Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Silver Star - 4,238 Points (January / Formerly East Pahistan)

Bazi alis Subrata Ray Poems

1. 150th Birth Anniversary Of Swami Vivekananda, -The Divine Unconscious. 1/12/2013
2. 2025 6/4/2016
3. A Propose 3/8/2011
4. A Crack! -Dedicated To White Wave 11/10/2015
5. A Critical Survey On Poe's Supernatural! 7/12/2014
6. A Darling's Confession. 8/17/2015
7. A Devotee’s Prayer. 7/16/2013
8. A Devotee's Conviction 11/12/2015
9. A Dialogue Between –a Devotee And The Guru. 8/22/2015
10. A Draught Of Nectar From Lotus Feet. 3/3/2011
11. A Dummy’s Cry With Painted Heart! 4/23/2011
12. A Farewell 7/13/2011
13. A Father's Appeal To His Daughters. 4/23/2014
14. A Feeling 3/8/2011
15. A Fourtunate Father With His New Daughter, -Dedicated To Joyce Loba Flores. By Ray Subrata 9/19/2011
16. A Fragment Of Her Poems. 10/24/2015
17. A Friend’s Gift. 4/10/2011
18. A Glimpse Of Love, -Dedicated To Chitra Shaukhya 3/30/2014
19. A Gratitude Of Love To, -A Great Soul. 3/5/2011
20. A Great Poetess' Birth Day, -To Theresa Andres Hermita?, 7/14/2013
21. A Jump Into Love 7/19/2011
22. A Kiss 3/3/2011
23. A Lover’s Vain Effort Estimate To His Darling. By Ray Subrata 6/11/2011
24. A Nun Towards Her Vagabond -Dedicated To Surja Sen Gupta 1/14/2016
25. A Passage To Her Poetry. 1/26/2014
26. A Peg From Your Mystic Story, -Dedicated To Andi 3/28/2016
27. A Peg Of Song On Grassy Mat. 5/1/2013
28. A Poet Is Inconsistent For His Darling(Poetry) 3/4/2011
29. A Psalm Of Kiss 9/30/2011
30. A Reflection On Character. 9/28/2014
31. A Secret Letter. 9/18/2016
32. A Single Rose Without Mirage. 5/16/2015
33. A Thank 3/3/2011
34. A Thrill, A Thrill, A Thrill, -She Is 3/8/2011
35. A Token Of Friendship 9/30/2011
36. A Token Of Gratitude, - To Sareena Lal 4/6/2012
37. A Token Of Love To Anwar Farooq. 6/29/2014
38. A Tribute To Makbul Fida Hussein At His Demise. By Ray Subrata 6/11/2011
39. A Vagabond's Prayer To His Lord. 4/4/2015
40. A Visa In Foreign Land 3/2/2017
Best Poem of Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Love For The Beloved.

Long before the clicking of time-clock,
When memory had no advent,
Your abstract image planted its reflection,
In the all mirrored prism of my soul.

I had many a query and musing,
On the occasional projections,
And silently condensed forms and figures,
Like the recovery of oblivious dreams.

In temple, church and caves, the same image,
The same exploration, more in wretched and outcast,
Had an impelling sway as if a drop of water holds thousand oceans,

Like the ardent cry of an widow damsel,
For a promised off-sea captain,
Or the ...

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A Thank

O me! o me! o my dearest,
The greater, the sublimer, -the best,
A thank from you,
Though old, yet ever new,
It is the envoy of your spirited part,
A journey of voice from purest heart.

It shares God’s radiant ray,
From the Vast Unconscious to this mundane bay,

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