Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

It felt splendid
When my gaze fell at the askoa blooms
In a plenty
Dotting the tree
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Where they,
Where have they gone
Who used to keep us spell-bound
Telling the myths of Shiva,
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Shiva's Night,
How would it be,
Shiva's,
Shiva going as a groom
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Mahashivaratri

The Night of Shiva,
What to say about
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Who is the veiled maiden
Crossing the footbridge
Over,
The burqa-clad mistress?
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In the red rose
Saw I my love.
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Decorating the hills and the highlands
With the clusters of blossoms
Clustered and in bunches
So florid and ornate
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Blue Aparajita blooms
So dreamy, so lovely
Catching our fancy and imagination.
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While passing through the way
Whenever I find the Ashoka blooms
Hanging by in bunches or clusters,
I want to pause a bit and stand under
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While in the garden
Behind the house,
I saw the woodpecker
Flying to the tree
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