Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

Kalbaisakhi, when come you, come you
As a whirlwind,
A cyclone under formation,
Working under pressure,
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O Himalayas, lofty and high, sky-kissing
And high and lofty,
Mountainous and deep,
Snowy and impregnable,
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The under merit teachers of English
somehow passed or cleared forth
Move out
To the northeast of India
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My poetry is the result of
My struggle with it
And the silence suffering
Which I have borne,
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One of loot, plunder and upheaval,
The kings were foreigners
But the public Indians
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The beauty of the yakand and datura blooms
What to say about,
How to narrate them,
The yakand blooms clustered
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Poetry as the dark daughters,
The terracotta sculptures and figurines,
Daughters cut in stone
of maya and moha,
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O Laluwa, Criminalize Not The Politics of Bihar!
O Laluwa, criminalize you not
The politics of Bihar,
You a country fellow,
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O Laluwa, after mixing water in milk
And selling it
And making money,
How do you call yourself honest?
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In the waste land
Arid, sterile and barren
I with my skeletoned beloved,
Bony, frail and feeble,
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