Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Veteran Poet - 1,853 Points (January / Formerly East Pahistan)

Bazi alis Subrata Ray Poems

1. 150th Birth Anniversary Of Swami Vivekananda, -The Divine Unconscious. 1/12/2013
2. A Propose 3/8/2011
3. A Critical Survey On Poe's Supernatural! 7/12/2014
4. A Darling's Confession. 8/17/2015
5. A Devotee’s Prayer. 7/16/2013
6. A Dialogue Between –a Devotee And The Guru. 8/22/2015
7. A Draught Of Nectar From Lotus Feet. 3/3/2011
8. A Dummy’s Cry With Painted Heart! 4/23/2011
9. A Farewell 7/13/2011
10. A Father's Appeal To His Daughters. 4/23/2014
11. A Feeling 3/8/2011
12. A Fourtunate Father With His New Daughter, -Dedicated To Joyce Loba Flores. By Ray Subrata 9/19/2011
13. A Friend’s Gift. 4/10/2011
14. A Glimpse Of Love, -Dedicated To Chitra Shaukhya 3/30/2014
15. A Gratitude Of Love To, -A Great Soul. 3/5/2011
16. A Great Poetess' Birth Day, -To Theresa Andres Hermita?, 7/14/2013
17. A Jump Into Love 7/19/2011
18. A Kiss 3/3/2011
19. A Lover’s Vain Effort Estimate To His Darling. By Ray Subrata 6/11/2011
20. A Passage To Her Poetry. 1/26/2014
21. A Peg Of Song On Grassy Mat. 5/1/2013
22. A Poet Is Inconsistent For His Darling(Poetry) 3/4/2011
23. A Psalm Of Kiss 9/30/2011
24. A Reflection On Character. 9/28/2014
25. A Single Rose Without Mirage. 5/16/2015
26. A Thank 3/3/2011
27. A Thrill, A Thrill, A Thrill, -She Is 3/8/2011
28. A Token Of Friendship 9/30/2011
29. A Token Of Gratitude, - To Sareena Lal 4/6/2012
30. A Token Of Love To Anwar Farooq. 6/29/2014
31. A Tribute To Makbul Fida Hussein At His Demise. By Ray Subrata 6/11/2011
32. A Vagabond's Prayer To His Lord. 4/4/2015
33. A Wife's Complaint 9/6/2012
34. Above Imagination's Tower 11/16/2012
35. Abstract Fund! 3/30/2011
36. Acting Victimizes 3/8/2011
37. Ahead The Tranquil Bay, Opens Passage, 3/5/2011
38. Aimee B.Guia ‘s Indian Brother On Aimee’s Picture. 3/26/2011
39. All Those! 7/23/2013
40. Amrapali The Public Dancer, And Lord Buddha. By Ray Subrata 5/4/2011
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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A Thank

O me! o me! o my dearest,
The greater, the sublimer, -the best,
A thank from you,
Though old, yet ever new,
It is the envoy of your spirited part,
A journey of voice from purest heart.

It shares God’s radiant ray,
From the Vast Unconscious to this mundane bay,

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