Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

O alcoholic, stand you, stand and see,
Who is calling you,
You wife is calling you,
Your small daughter calling you with love,
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Red Rose, you a Christian girl,
I see you doing the Christmas carol,
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The saint in the hermitage with a girl,
O my God! see his meditation!
A false and fake yogi, sadhu he
Playing with religion and spirituality
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How to console the broken self of mine,
How to console it?
How to nurse the wounds of love,
Nurse and bandage them?
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Love,
Love you, but destroy not someone’s life,
Love,
Love, but hurt you not anyone’s feelings,
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Taking daru, I shall say,
Happy new year to you,
Taking daru, you will say,
Happy new year to me,
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Where shall I go away one day,
You say it to me?
Where shall I go away one day?
Shall I not come back to?
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Yes, view me,
View me, said she stylistically,
Who has debarred you from viewing?
But let me give you a cup of tea,
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I see the red rose and keep dreaming about my love,
The dews sprinkled and splashed over,
The petals wet with
And redolent smelling sweetly.
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The house I live in
There was a house before my coming,
The place I am standing
There burnt a body in the distant past.
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