Bijay Kant Dubey

Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

4841. The Pains Of Love, The Pains And Pines Of Bleeding Heart 1/24/2016
4842. Netaji Subhas Chandra Bose: A Salute To Him 1/24/2016
4843. A Tobacco-Rubber, A Paan-Chewer Too A Rustic Professor Of English In Bihar 1/24/2016
4844. Life Is Greater Than Poetry Or Poetry Is? 12/13/2015
4845. Indian English Novels Not About The Englishmen, But The Hindustanimen In Dhoti & Kurta, Pagadi & Gamaccha 12/15/2015
4846. Conservative People Will Destroy The Culture Of America 12/15/2015
4847. Indian English Novels: A Casteist History 12/15/2015
4848. Radha, Radha, Radha Keep I Calling, Radha, Radha, Radha Keep I Calling 12/15/2015
4849. I Want To Dance 12/15/2015
4850. What Have We Done For The Children & The Women Even After The Attainment Of India's Freedom? 12/15/2015
4851. One Daruman Saying Happy New Year To Another Daruman 12/16/2015
4852. May Day 5/2/2016
4853. The Criminal's Father 5/2/2016
4854. Style, It's My Style, Said He Lighting Another Piece Of Cigar 5/2/2016
4855. Black-Mouthed Hanumans Of Jayprakash Narayan Leaders, Politicians 5/2/2016
4856. In Bihar Paanwalla, Bidiwalla, Cigaretwalla, All Can Be Politicians 5/2/2016
4857. Communists Are Most Dangerous People 5/2/2016
4858. Murgiwalla, Bhiansawalla, Gayawalla, All Leaders In People's Bihar 5/2/2016
4859. Bihari Bhaiya Ladki Dekhno Ko Chala Other States/ Many Biharis Go To Other States Just To See Girls, Beautiful Girls 5/2/2016
4860. Romanian Teenage Mothers, How To Pity You? Romanian Unwed Mothers? 5/4/2016
4861. Dream, Dream, Dream You 7/3/2016
4862. Bye-Bye, Bye-Bye, Waving The Hands Peculiarly 7/3/2016
4863. My English Hindustani English, Made In Hindustani 7/3/2016
4864. Udatin Chidiya, Pyari-Shi Chidiya, Nanhi-Shi Chidiya/ Flying Bird, Lovely Bird, Bmall Bird 7/3/2016
4865. Neela Aakash/ Blue Sky 7/3/2016
4866. Ek Ladaki Or Ek Laal Gulab? / A Girl Or A Red Rose? 7/3/2016
4867. A Poor Refugee Girl 7/3/2016
4868. Do You Have No Place For Refugees In Your Heart? 7/3/2016
4869. A Refugee Girl Saw I In Serbia, Met I In Bulgaria, A Refugee Girl Syrian My Daughter-Like 7/3/2016
4870. Leaving One's Own Home, Who Wants To Be A Refugee? 7/3/2016
4871. Making Her A Refugee, You Have Betrayed It Humanity, Making Her A Refugee, A Little Girl Going On The Road 7/3/2016
4872. My Gipsy Daughter Of My Refugee Heart 7/3/2016
4873. The Making Of A Refugee 7/4/2016
4874. The Ruins Of Vikramshila 7/6/2016
4875. The Rath Yatra 7/6/2016
4876. Theatre Of Silence By Baldev Mirza (Ii) 7/9/2016
4877. The Ancient University That Was Vikramshila 7/12/2016
4878. Lallu, Kallu, All Leaders In Bihar 7/13/2016
4879. Bihar Notorious For 7/13/2016
4880. Kashmiri Pundits 7/13/2016

Comments about Bijay Kant Dubey

  • Bijay Kant Dubey Bijay Kant Dubey (10/14/2014 1:38:00 AM)

    Prema Nandakumar to me


    Dear Shri Dubey,

    Thank you for your gift of The Ferryman, a direct descendent of the great adhyatmika granths of our tradition. I read the introduction with great interest and congratulate you for such lofty sentiments. That was Swami Vivekananda's message given to the world in his Chicago address in 1998: Aakashaat patitang toyang yathaa gacchati sagarang/ Sarva deva samaskarang keshavang pratigacchati//. I can see the strong Tagorean influence in the poetry.
    Wishing you well,
    Yours sincerely,
    Prema Nandakumar

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  • Bijay Kant Dubey Bijay Kant Dubey (10/13/2014 11:35:00 PM)

    Prof M.K.Naik To Bijay Kant Dubey

    Dear Dr.Dubey,
    Thank you very much for the copy of 'Research Method' etc. It should prove helpful to any young researcher. I however wish you had been more discriminating in the choice of poets. In your pages too many versifiers seem to jostle against a few genuine poets! You could organize your argument in a more systematic manner.
    Best Wishes!

  • Bijay Kant Dubey Bijay Kant Dubey (10/10/2014 12:13:00 AM)

    Is 'The Ferryman' your only work? You seem to be a Canto writer of some sort. Your poem is an endless song, and as a poet you seem to possess more spiritual cravings and ideal longings than your chronological age justifies. A person with more maturity and wisdom. I am happy. Your leanings towards Siva I appreciate as an older man. In fact I recite at morn, noon and evening Siva Parvathy Dwadasa slokam by Sri Shankaracharya, and also once daily Sivapanchakam. In your concept of yourself as a traveller and life as a travel in searching the Almighty, I agree with you. As we travel, we see the beauty of His creation, its diversity, the whole panorama of good and evil, hardship and happiness, wealth and poverty. Man and his karma on his road to God. Let us sing of life in its richness (not in the rich poor sense) and variety, and let that philosophy of yours comprise the whole panorama that is life.
    - - R.Rabiondranath Menon, Retd. IAS, (12.1.1996)

  • Bijay Kant Dubey Bijay Kant Dubey (10/9/2014 11:24:00 PM)

    Khushwant Singh To Me

    I went through your light verses and enjoyed them largely. They saved my sagging spirits and brought a smile on my face. I haven't smiled for a long time.
    Khushwant Singh
    (1 Oct.2004)

    Prof.M.K.Naik for Murkhamantri (The Joker Minister)

    Dear Dr. Dubey,
    Thank you for the poem. Successful satirical verse avoids conventionalities and is pointed, incisive and imaginative. You may do some observation in the light of this.
    - - -M.N.Naik (27/12)

    It is really kind of you to send me your book, How Far Indian is Indian English Poetry, which I look forward to read in the days ahead.
    I am sure there will be much for me to learn and enjoy from your book. I am so sorry I am ignorant of critical writing.
    - - -Jayanta Mahapatra (August 13,2001)

  • Bijay Kant Dubey Bijay Kant Dubey (10/8/2014 9:24:00 AM)

    I received your courier mail containing the paper Contemporary Indian English Poetry: Latest Entries. It is wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful. You have done a wonderful job which none has accomplished in India. I am amazed to see the material in such an extent covering almost everything about English poetry in India. You know so much about it and so many poets. You are really a storehouse of information. There is none of your talent which I had not been aware of. I do not think anybody has written about so much in India. Perhaps no Indian poet has written so much whom I know him. How do you gather the information? It is amazing to me to see it full. Though ill, it took almost two hours to complete my study of twelve pages. I am still on my bed and am reading it in a lying state. There is nothing left in it about English poetry in India. The paper is unprecedented, unparalleled, never written, never attempted. Perhaps your house is a library which you live in and you write from there. I have no words, no words to praise you. Congratulations. I congratulate you on writing such an original paper. I have no word, no word to say. It will be important not for Bridge-in-Making only, but for all the writers engaged in writing in English in India. I could not even change even a letter or a word as it has been composed and compiled.
    - - -Pronab Kumar Majumder, Retd. Special Secretary, Lake Town, Kolkata (8.10.14)

  • Amir Mohammad Islami Chalandar (6/6/2014 7:26:00 AM)

    excellent poems. you are great in explaining your feels. i invite you to read my poem

  • Ron Wimberly (3/1/2014 11:07:00 AM)

    It's about the essence! (The quality of essence) life is not about Quanity production as taught!
    It's your DNA unwind being quality of essence each!
    Your work makes me want to contribute. Hoka Hea
    Your flows make synaspse-a-coalition

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 ...

Read the full of The Dark Daughter

Say, Do You Love Me?

Say, do you love me, love me,
Said she in tears,
Wiping them with one hand
And eye-lashes wet with, splashed with tears,
Saw I them slowly and sadly.

Say, do you love me, love me,
Asked she tearfully
And I could not,

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