Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

I am an artist of yours
As make I the images of yours,
Keep making and re-making;
An artist I of yours,
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Under the moonlit nights
The whitely, but fragrant bunches
Of the rajanigandha clooms clustered around the stalks
Letting me not sleep
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I love you that's why say to you
The things of my heart
Otherwise would not have
To you my things.
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My God, the blunder of being a poet,
You make me not a poet again, if this be,
Putting aside everything, see me, how mad am I
After becoming a poet,
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Yea, the hilly river,
Flowing smoothly just with a little water
With the stone boulders
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Indian villages, hamlets and thorps
Of loneliness,
Ay, loneliness playing with the winds
In the sunny landscapes
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What is poetry? What are you writing now?
Poetry is poetry,
What take you for,
What am I,
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That I do not want to say,
I love you,
But it gets said to,
The tongue slips and it gets out,
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Today's story of Indian English poetry
Is different
As the blondes and beauties
Making a way
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India of politicians,
All politicians,
The old and the new.
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