Bazi alis Subrata Ray

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

Bazi alis Subrata Ray Poems

761. To Marian Haddad, -A Token Of Friendship. 1/25/2015
762. To My Beauteous Friend Marian Haddad, 4/8/2011
763. To My Dearest Husband. 1/11/2015
764. To My Friends, -Birth Day Greetings. 1/26/2014
765. To My Great Spiritual Master, - 9/7/2014
766. To My Mistress. 5/7/2012
767. To The Lotus Feet Of Mahapurush Maharaj (Swami Shivananda) 4/23/2011
768. To Thomas Hardy 12/9/2012
769. Tragic Hero And Saint. 3/5/2011
770. Transient Permanence 2/4/2012
771. True Education’s Prize. 5/1/2013
772. True Friendship 8/9/2013
773. True Friendship 10/24/2011
774. Voyage Through Spiritual Paradise 6/23/2013
775. Waited Dawn Shifts To Lonely Noon. 3/25/2011
776. Wander-Waiting Arpita Samanta 10/4/2012
777. We Are All Assured That State. 3/7/2011
778. Well By The By, -By Ray Subrata 6/11/2011
779. What Happens When The Subtle Body Gets Separated From The Gross One? 3/5/2011
780. What I Felt In My Darling I Can’t Tell 5/31/2011
781. What Is Love? 5/31/2014
782. What Ought To Have Been My Poem. 1/16/2016
783. While Life Equals Desert. 3/5/2011
784. Who A Poet Is 3/11/2011
785. Who Am I? , -You! ! ! 4/13/2011
786. Who Steeds The Horse! 3/23/2013
787. Who You Are, -The Truth-Tree With Beauty-Fruit. 4/28/2011
788. Why Secret Sharer? 8/17/2014
789. Woman And Her Worth. 3/22/2011
790. Woman The Miraculous Creation. 5/24/2013
791. Woman, -Beyond One’s Grasp. 4/28/2013
792. Woman, -The Miraculous Divine.Dedicated To Arpita 6/3/2013
793. Women’s Point Of View. 4/8/2011
794. Worldly Life. 7/21/2012
795. Wounds Of Friendship Suffer Satiety 3/3/2011
796. Yet Till You Can’t Win Me My Darling! 5/31/2011
797. You Are In Love, Dear 3/3/2011
798. You Are Love For All 4/28/2011
799. You Change The Nature With Your Deals. 4/14/2011
800. You Enjoy Your Spring Upon Me! 9/30/2011
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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