Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

The villain of the theatre,
Make you not
My son
Turn into
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Shiva, in search of Shiva,
Where,
Where have I come to
In search,
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Keep you,
Keep you smiling
Even if the pains are many,
Carrying you within
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New generation,
Will it end up
In becoming alcoholics?
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Do not,
Do not end your life
In a fit of emotion,
Try,
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The black crows
Cawing
Telling of a country
Raked by hunger and poverty,
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Gwalas,
The Indian Gwalas,
Milken and buffalo-men,
The cowboys and goats-women,
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The naked leafless palash tree
Of the wild variety
Standing naked
But in the clusters of
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When smoked I the cigar for the first time,
Thought I myself a hero
Taking a cigarette,
Buying it and lighting it
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