Subrata Ray Poems

The Dejection.

He wished to be a causeless Fool,
And only the Mandate of the Unconscious,
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The Passing Shadows And The Self.
With magnified glass and microscope,
Telescope and satellite, I have tried,
Ventured I with the wisest sayings of the wise,
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Dearest!
In some moment unknown,
In some oblique noon,
In some standstill gloom
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By the side of river Belmudri,
In the remotest loneliness of spring,
My adolescence had its privilege,
To share your lotus-bloomed wings.
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The Black Secret.

Dare you bid a farewell,
To night and forest,
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A foggy face half hides the sun,
The forest-inmates are back a step,
The winking humans lurk for a scope,
An arr owed dove writhes on Hiroshima.
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I wanted to amaze you,
With a romantic poem,
Rolling the impression of your name,
And painting your dramatic sense,
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Aura-quanta from Unconscious bed,
Springs as spray from fountain head,
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I have done something great and grand,
Passing the gate of university I do stand.
I have grown and become with bookish thoughts,
A glittering career by my labor I have brought.
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You opened the prelude with the shallow of your lips,
Then with your downy breast the second one,
The slumbering libido in me screamed and sprang,
And then your sloppy –hollow impelled the battle,
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