Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Silver Star - 4,082 Points (January / Formerly East Pahistan)

Bazi alis Subrata Ray Poems

761. Tragic Hero And Saint. 3/5/2011
762. Transient Permanence 2/4/2012
763. True Education’s Prize. 5/1/2013
764. True Friendship 8/9/2013
765. True Friendship 10/24/2011
766. Voyage Through Spiritual Paradise 6/23/2013
767. Waited Dawn Shifts To Lonely Noon. 3/25/2011
768. Wander-Waiting Arpita Samanta 10/4/2012
769. We Are All Assured That State. 3/7/2011
770. Well By The By, -By Ray Subrata 6/11/2011
771. What Happens When The Subtle Body Gets Separated From The Gross One? 3/5/2011
772. What I Felt In My Darling I Can’t Tell 5/31/2011
773. What Is Love? 5/31/2014
774. What Ought To Have Been My Poem. 1/16/2016
775. While Life Equals Desert. 3/5/2011
776. Who A Poet Is 3/11/2011
777. Who Am I? , -You! ! ! 4/13/2011
778. Who Steeds The Horse! 3/23/2013
779. Who You Are, -The Truth-Tree With Beauty-Fruit. 4/28/2011
780. Why Secret Sharer? 8/17/2014
781. Woman And Her Worth. 3/22/2011
782. Woman The Miraculous Creation. 5/24/2013
783. Woman, -Beyond One’s Grasp. 4/28/2013
784. Woman, -The Miraculous Divine.Dedicated To Arpita 6/3/2013
785. Women’s Point Of View. 4/8/2011
786. Worldly Life. 7/21/2012
787. Wounds Of Friendship Suffer Satiety 3/3/2011
788. Yet Till You Can’t Win Me My Darling! 5/31/2011
789. You Are In Love, Dear 3/3/2011
790. You Are Love For All 4/28/2011
791. You Change The Nature With Your Deals. 4/14/2011
792. You Enjoy Your Spring Upon Me! 9/30/2011
793. You, - The Enigma.-Dedicated To Carol Kate Chard-Hargett? 8/2/2013
794. Your Advent 9/20/2015
795. Your Fake Love And My Insanity 5/31/2011
796. Your Gift. 1/13/2013
797. Your Lines On My Face, -To My Divine Darling. By Ray Subrata 9/18/2011
798. Your Mute Reflects In My Dumb. 3/5/2011
799. Your Rosy Love’s Wounds Set Me Cry. 3/5/2011
800. Your Special Some One 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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Poetic Feed

Poetic Feed.

Why did I sing my song
to ply her pulse and stir a look,
Knowing not the uncertain harangue,
and all a commanding book.

Where, when and how
the songs turned into an arrow,

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