Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

The Oversoul, the Overmind
Want I to know,
The Oversoul, the Ovdermind,
What is it,
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On Valentine's Day,
Break you not anybody's heart,
Hurt you not anybody's feelings,
Just take it a day of love,
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I going to celebrate
International Women's Day
With my Burqawalli Bibi.
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Just for a kiss,
a sweet kiss
to impress
on the appleyish cheeks
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O Time, stop you
Going on the horse-back
Saddled,
Rein you in the horse
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None but I myself calling myself a poet,
None but I,
I praising you
And you me.
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Is it modernity,
Contemporaneity
To see the beauty
In bras, panties and nightwears?
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I am a classicist by temperament
And my poetry a study in classicism
The golden ears and sheaves of the wheat glistening
Under the sun rays
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The dance of the Santhal girls,
It still dances before the eyes,
The troupe coming and dancing
Into the forests deep,
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The poets are mad, mad men,
The very, very mad people
And the critics
The attendants of the mad men
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