Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

Jayanta Mahapatra as an image-maker, a myth-weaker
And the rock-cut temple as a recurring image
In the poetry of his,
Telling of hunger, depravity and sexual appetite,
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Will you read my poem,
I am a very small poet,
My poems no great uncommon poems,
But the common ones?
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on the eve of the Bhai Phonta,
O brother,
Wherever be you, your sister remembers you,
Feels sad,
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The CPI(M) District Secretary
A big boss,
You salute him.
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My mother burnt to ashes,
There remained not the structure,
The frame of the body,
Just the navel kept burning
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They are not scholarly persons,
But are most selfish, most self-centred fellows,
Nothing to do with the world,
Whether exists or not,
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For to be an Indian English poet,
You start editing a journal
And taking money from,
Publishing papers,
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A modern careerist, professional girl
With the managerial expertise,
Calling herself a poet,
A girl mod, bobbed, hi-fi,
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I love you, love you,
how to say to her
That I love her,
Love her,
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For to be an Indian English poet, an English girl
Is a must,
You accept it or not,
But I accept it
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