Bijay Kant Dubey


Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

4481. Adil Jussawalla, I Saw You Far, Recgnized The Voice 11/19/2016
4482. My Friend, Sniff You Not My Legs, Nose, Mouth, Lick You Not Please, No Intruder Am I, My English Hindustani, Said I, But The Alsatian Or German Shepherd Dog Kept Following Me 11/19/2016
4483. Bob, In You See I Allen Ginsberg, The Beatles, Hare Rama, Hare Krishna Tuning Of 11/19/2016
4484. After The Death Of His Wife, Said He That He Would Turn Into A Sadhu 11/19/2016
4485. My Tongue Hindustani, I Not An Englishman From The Scotland Yard, A Simple Indian, Not A Detective, My Friend, You A Hound, An Alsatian, German Shepherd Barking, Barking And Howling 11/19/2016
4486. A Cigarette-Smoker's View Of The World 11/20/2016
4487. After The Death Of His First Wife, How Does He Colour His Hair, Have You Marked, How Does He Smile On Seeing His Second Wife? 11/20/2016
4488. Dilip Chitre's Father Returning Home 11/20/2016
4489. Jussawalla's Sea Breeze, Bombay And Approaching Santa Cruz Airport, Bombay: A Reading 11/21/2016
4490. The Poetry Of A.K.Ramanujan: The Indian Astrologers, Palmists, Horoscope-Makers And Pundits Conversing And Talking 11/22/2016
4491. What Is Poetry? Who A Poet? (A Personal View) - - I 11/22/2016
4492. What Is Poetry? Who A Poet? Types And Tenors (A Personal View) 11/23/2016
4493. Horses, Do We Not Need Them? 11/23/2016
4494. The Poor Ass, The Washerman's Dog Neither Of The Home Nor Of The Ghat 11/23/2016
4495. In The Agarwalla Farm, Black Money In The Marwari Farms Under The Pillows Of Sethji 11/23/2016
4496. Maal Hain To To Kucch Mujhe Bhi Dijiye, Black Money-Toney, Maalaamaal Kijiye (If've Booty, Give Me Too, Black Money-Toney, Make Me Goodsmanly) 11/23/2016
4497. On Pravasi Divas, While Lighting The Diya, Thought I Of The Pravasis, Non-Resident Indians 11/23/2016
4498. Nagalnd, The History And Culture Of It I Knew It Not 11/24/2016
4499. On Saying Thank You 11/24/2016
4500. The Heart, Heart Is The Temple 11/24/2016
4501. In Search Of Shiva (Where Have I Reached?) 11/24/2016
4502. The History Of The World 11/24/2016
4503. The Lotus 11/24/2016
4504. What My Beginning, What My End? 11/24/2016
4505. Criticism, Poetic Criticism 11/24/2016
4506. W.B.Yeats' 'introduction' To Gitanjali As A Piece Of Indian English Poetry Criticsim 11/24/2016
4507. Paulo Coelho, I Did Not Know Him 11/25/2016
4508. Paulo Coelho, His Mexican Not, Brazilian Dreams 11/25/2016
4509. On Reading Paulo Coelho 11/25/2016
4510. Mata Hari, I Wonder, How Does He Pick Up The Matter? On Taking Paul Coelho 11/25/2016
4511. Under The Portrait Of Mata Hari (After Hearing About Coelho's The Spy) 11/26/2016
4512. Paulo Coelho's Alchemy 11/26/2016
4513. Pages From The Life Of Paulo Coelho 11/26/2016
4514. Some Of The Greatest Mistakes Of The Bjp That It Is Committing 11/26/2016
4515. Anita Delgado Briones (For Paulo Coelho) , After Coming To Know About The Spy 11/26/2016
4516. I Cannot Think Of The Border Tense With Pakistan 11/26/2016
4517. Black Money, Black Money, Who Has Not Black Money? 11/26/2016
4518. If I Am Black, Are You White? (The Black Money Debate) 11/26/2016
4519. The Defence Minister Should Not Release Casual Statements 11/26/2016
4520. Politicians Are But Rotten Eggs 11/26/2016
Best Poem of Bijay Kant Dubey

The Dark Daughter

The Dark Daughter
The dark daughter, dark not, but beautiful,
Call her not dark,
As she dark not, my dark daughter,
Dark you, dark the world, the tales of Creation,
Dark, dark is Kali,
Not only you.

Dark daughter, you not only dark,
Dark the world and the tales of it,
Dark the Creation
And the tales of it,
The Light coming out from the Womb of Darkness
And shining upon.

Dark daughter, dark you not,
Dark the Creation and the tales of it
Shrouded in myths and mysteries
And miracles flashing upon
To dawn.

Dark dark, dark ...

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Sylvia Plath

Sylvia, you the darling daughter of your daddy,
So much attached to and affectionate,
Lovely and emotionally alive,
Nervous and sentimental,
Ted Hughes, you could not feel it.

But the talent seemed to be beaming with
And breaking forth,
Dispelling all that was dark in consciousness

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