Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Silver Star - 3,972 Points (January / Formerly East Pahistan)

Bazi alis Subrata Ray Poems

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

True Education’s Prize.

Do you think? ‘I don’t deserve!
I have stung ministers and big brothers,
In my art evoking body’s harp,
Yes, yes, I do deserve!
Since the days of university,
My geography creates history,
Under my cover I hold romantic stories,

Why heart? But witty beguile,
Ah! Yes I have stamps and seals,
I stand gate-way for so many deals,
I can speak fluent,
From moment to moment I can bend,
Fairy honey-pigs I can arrange,
I myself a poetry with grapes and orange.

Be not jealous and envious of my fame,
I am a step for their democratic ...

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The Vision Of Liberation

The Vision Of Liberation.

In a chasm of rippling riddles,
I paddle and paddle on,
No harbour no destination,
But dismayed shadows prevail.

I behold a thick screen,
Between my apparent me and the real,

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