Ray Subrata Ray
Biography of Ray Subrata Ray
Subrata Ray was born on 27th day of january 1959, in the royal Ray family at Nator, Now Bengladesh.He is at present a headmaster in 12-grade-school, at West Benhal, India, under the Govt of west Bengal.
Ray Subrata Ray's Works:
Sangitanjali, and poems more than 500poems in American Poems com,53, and 16 poems in, Poem hunter, etc
Ray Subrata Ray Poems
Romance Seconds Me, Where Ever I Go by R...
In your old age you too are trailed romantic, Adolescent, manhood, triangle, -the tricks. Love in any form is romance, It is either an intoxication or trance.
Romance Seconds Me, Where Ever I Go
In your old age you too are trailed romantic, Adolescent, manhood, triangle, -the tricks . Love in any form is romance, It is either an intoxication or trance.
Beauty Finds Truth In Beauty
Beauty finds beauty in beauty, Narrowness is barred there to peep, Conventions’ scales, cry in Time’s ashes,
Optimistic ever was she, Efforted as she could be, And in love wished to be a chapped sparrow, To day’s province never visited tomorrow.
Acceptance’s Prize by Ray Subrata
Sorrow? Fie, Pleasure? Oh no, Then what?
The Joy Of Union After Separation. by Ra...
With the sweetie’s sudden appearance, The lover feels a sort of trance. His heart beat begins to accelerate, As how to receive her in his inner gate e
Christ The King Of All Kings Is Coming. ...
The would – be fair, We are going to share, Upon a bedewed landscape, A day of auspicious escape,
Love’s Pilgrimage, And No Care of Fate. ...
Poets are born, not to be made, For the Divine in poet does not fade, He sets foot prints on times sands, Wither flees, inertia fails to ban.
My Love’s Garland Round My Lady’s Soul.
your love is your virtue, your love is your grace, Your love speaks of your kindness.
A blend of chemistry and mystery, An will evoking, ever changing, Trailing life-force’s carrier van, My darling, -the heaven of my Man.
Madness In Love.
You are mad in love with your lover, There in, heart, mind, soul, -all cover. The earthly charming bliss, Your love does not ever miss.
Lovers Are Foil To Each Other.
You are my foil, And for you I toil. Mine short-comings are your virtues, Mine virtues are your wanting.
Love In All The Installed Soul.
This is strange, This is occult, This plays a-haunting piano.
It is not an easy thing,
Of falling in Divine. Yours is a cultivated body, ...That fosters spiritual glow, And through empathy's link,
Darling Sorrow Nectar
Hallo Darling Sorrow,
My poverty's mistress,
The semen of my stored manliness,
With you my life's wick finds grace.
You are my no where’s Mistress,
The burning hearth of my happiness.
The Fate that turns me shelter less,
A staggering haggard that never begs.