Subrata Ray Poems

The Biggest You.

You are what, that might have been,
Free from hags and leather screen,
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The wedlock is Horse's egg,
Its bliss is the forbidden fruit,
It turns one an ignorant swine,
That in muddy pit dips and whines.
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The Pervert.

The nude woman in art,
In the name of Beauty's seeker,
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Why Secret Sharer?

Something beyond eye and ear,
That causes no hope and fear,
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Edger Allen Poe as goes with spirits of the dead,
A time-being off, from the earthly bed.
Neither star nor haven is there to cast light,
The spirits of the dead through evolution fights.
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Brain Smokes
Smokes from the brain,
Can produce no grain,
But the garbage of reason.
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There was a nun,
Who had no choice but to escape,
Marriage visited her in several rapes.
Heard not I, but they say, who were gays.
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The cloud-covered images hang,
Imaginations tinge and fade and tinge,
And relate to matter in thousands rings.
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My Lord
You have proclaimed
Faith for us,
The submission of the self,
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Me! what for, but you,
Live with open-handed approval,
As I do with Nature's benedictions,
Inhaling air, drinking water, and so on,
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