Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Freshman - 988 Points (January / Formerly East Pahistan)

Bazi alis Subrata Ray Poems

1. The Self Invited Futility -new- 5/30/2015
2. The Latest Theory On Dreams 3/18/2015
3. So Many Plays Within A Play. 3/20/2015
4. From A Vagabond To A Poet. 3/16/2015
5. The Psycho-Therapeutic Drama 3/17/2015
6. A Draught Of Nectar From Lotus Feet. 3/3/2011
7. The Love-Sick Lady And The Outlawed Lover, 3/3/2011
8. Awakened Vampire In Human-Woods. 3/3/2011
9. A Thank 3/3/2011
10. The Mission Of Life 3/3/2011
11. Forbidden Seasons 3/3/2011
12. Emptiness 3/3/2011
13. Calm Is The Mind On Lonely Land, 3/3/2011
14. For Your Love I Need An Ever Burning Hearth. 3/3/2011
15. She Is An Awe To Me 3/3/2011
16. The Manifestation Of Installed Divinity. 3/3/2011
17. The Irony Of The Body’s Gardener. 3/3/2011
18. Mute Lord. 3/3/2011
19. The Resultant Of Spiritual Summation 3/3/2011
20. The Mistakes Of A Friend And Virtue Of Her Fair 3/3/2011
21. For You My Deluge Evokes One Word 3/3/2011
22. The Homeward Boat Fare. 3/3/2011
23. Something I Wish To Say. 3/3/2011
24. The Miracle Of Lips. 3/3/2011
25. Had I Had Not The Faith! 3/3/2011
26. Wounds Of Friendship Suffer Satiety 3/3/2011
27. Lord Krishna And Radha’s Love 3/4/2011
28. A Poet Is Inconsistent For His Darling(Poetry) 3/4/2011
29. My Agenda, -We Are Sisters And Brothers. 3/4/2011
30. My Lady The Moon, And I The Sun. 3/4/2011
31. New Year’s Invocations To The Face Book Friends. 3/4/2011
32. Mysterious Devi 3/4/2011
33. Swami Vivekananda And His Voice To The Mankind, 3/4/2011
34. Poetic Trauma. 3/4/2011
35. Ruins Amidst The Green, -To My Loving Sister Daisy Careon 3/4/2011
36. Some Of The Best Of Our Choices. 3/4/2011
37. God Is From Chaos To Cosmos. 3/5/2011
38. Your Rosy Love’s Wounds Set Me Cry. 3/5/2011
39. Let The Mind And The Limbs Be At Your Service 3/5/2011
40. My Birth Day 3/5/2011
Best Poem of Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Love For The Beloved.

Long before the clicking of time-clock,
When memory had no advent,
Your abstract image planted its reflection,
In the all mirrored prism of my soul.

I had many a query and musing,
On the occasional projections,
And silently condensed forms and figures,
Like the recovery of oblivious dreams.

In temple, church and caves, the same image,
The same exploration, more in wretched and outcast,
Had an impelling sway as if a drop of water holds thousand oceans,

Like the ardent cry of an widow damsel,
For a promised off-sea captain,
Or the ...

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Forbidden Seasons

No change shared she,
Spring passed like wave,
Rains flood had no impact,
Autumns though set on her body,
And winter’s cold, proved bold,
Ever young, though without old.

I am hers and she is mine,
Nature and Time never shine,

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