Bijay Kant Dubey
Biography of Bijay Kant Dubey
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Bijay Kant Dubey Poems
The Song From The Heart
In a very sweet and sonorous voice, sing you, say you, Said she the girl in a golden and nasal sound of her own, Do you love me? Do you love me?
The Dark Daughter
The Dark Daughter The dark daughter, dark not, but beautiful, Call her not dark, As she dark not, my dark daughter,
An Assessment Of Indian English Poetry
After so much so nagging and bragging, We are reading it, going to make up our minds As for to read the poetry written in English By the Indians
Keki N.Daruwalla’s Crossing Of Rivers An...
Is a joint volume which has appeared from Oxford Univ. Press in 1991, Accelerating the study of Daruwalla and his poetry, The first starts with Boat-ride along the Ganga Followed by Nightscape, Dawn, Bell-tower,
Forget Not Your Lovely Sister
A little sister, Do you remember your small sister Coming at the call of yours, Ready to give her life?
My House In Ruins (Haiku) There lies in My house of time In ruins.
Poetry in the age of electronic print media, How will the poems be tomorrow, Will the computer literates dominate the scene With their c.vs. and blogs?
Meri Beti (My Daughter)
Meri beti, Bahut cchoti beti, Tujhe kaise batun Ki duniya badi berahami aur jalim hain?
Leaves Of Grass [faces] By Walt Whitman
In the part of, Leaves of Grass [Faces], the poet as a super tramp Tries to see, mark and read the faces of the people, Life is but face-reading And the faces themselves revealing it,
Chand She Chandni (Moonlight From The Mo...
Chand she chandni, Labon she hanshi, Jigar she jo chahat, Muhabbat she betaabi jo
Stephen Gill As I Have Known Him
Stephen Gill As a humanist, A peacemaker, A pacifist
They Are Gathering To Celebrate April Fo...
The fools are gathering to celebrate April Fool’s Day, The whole world a study in foolery, Men are but fools,
An English Girl, So Beautiful And Lovely...
An English girl, so beautiful and lovely, Standing before, Let me, let me see her, A girl golden and glistening,
Flowers Of Love, Dream-Flowers
Flowers of love, Dream flowers of love, You see them with Sympathy and affection.
Sylvia, you the darling daughter of your daddy,
So much attached to and affectionate,
Lovely and emotionally alive,
Nervous and sentimental,
Ted Hughes, you could not feel it.
But the talent seemed to be beaming with
And breaking forth,
Dispelling all that was dark in consciousness