Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

Burquawalli, wherever go you, I shall keep following you,
You are the song of my life,
My shy and coy mistress,
In the dark you going on a bullock-cart to your country home
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An evening descending in the memory of a burquawalli
And she coming to me as a shayari
Or a ghazal.
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In kissing her,
My Burquawalli,
kissed I the dream of my live,
As my love was she,
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The third To Think of Time as a recurrent part of Leaves of Grass,
The 1855 edition,
The poet Whitman tries to see time in a flux,
A changing state of life and time,
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It is good to have a walk with you,
A talk with you,
Under the moonlit lights,
The moon shining over
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I love you but fear you the most, you and your eyes,
Lovely and dark,
Fearing to look into
As may fall in love with you.
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Is she…?
Is she a girl or a dream?
Fancy or imagination?
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I am a poet
I am not a poet
I am not a poet, but poetry sometimes comes to me, what can I do, it's the helplessness of mine?
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She had been as such that saw I and liked I,
Fell in love with her
At her first sight,
At the first glance of her,
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