Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

My wife is a chairman,
A chairman,
O, mendicant,
Wandering fakir,
...

You are my life, Radha,
Radha-Radha-Radha,
Take I the name,
You are my life, Radha,
...

Whose labour and sweating
Have crystallized
Into
The terracotta temples
...

We are but all labourers,
The working men
Working in fields, factories and offices,
The labourers labouring
...

What did you,
what did you,
Making her a refugee?
...

In my refugee heart
There is a place for you,
O refugee girl,
You have taken a refuge
...

On
World Labour Day,
Turn I
Into
...

The pains of being a refugee,
What to say about,
Driven out of own homes,
Taking shelter,
...

Those who labour, work,
Work in the fields,
Harvesting and cutting
The crops,
...

A fanatic's son you cannot change
His thinking
As he is fanatical genetically
And fanaticism inherited from,
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