Bijay Kant Dubey


Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

2001. Dalit Poetry 4/7/2014
2002. O, Go You Not Outside! They’ll Catch You & Take To Kamrupa-Kamakhya 4/7/2014
2003. A Got-Up Case With Regard To Contermporary Writing 4/8/2014
2004. Just For A Pair Of Blue Eyes/ Just Like The Deep Blue Seas, The Blue-Eyed Girl 4/8/2014
2005. Tripura Sundari Temple 4/8/2014
2006. Went He To Nagaland To Work, But Returned Not Back To 4/8/2014
2007. How To View The Northeast Literature? 4/8/2014
2008. Sing A Bihugeet, I Shall Hear And Go Away 4/8/2014
2009. The Theatre Of Life 4/7/2014
2010. From The Desk Of Rimi 4/5/2014
2011. Arunachal And The Tawang Monastery 4/8/2014
2012. A Drunken Kiss Was It After All! I Was Drunk, She Was Drunk And In Drunkenness Kissed We 4/10/2014
2013. Call Me A Great Poet; Shakespeare 4/10/2014
2014. A Portrait Of A Girl 4/10/2014
2015. Since I Have Seen Her Passing 4/11/2014
2016. At Your First Glance- Ii 4/11/2014
2017. The Intentions Of A Bengali Wife 4/11/2014
2018. The Northeast Label 4/11/2014
2019. My Life 4/11/2014
2020. I Do Not Expect From The Govt. Of India, What Have I Got Even After Writing For 25 Yrs. Seriously? 4/13/2014
2021. A Bout And A Scuffle Between The Scholar Poet And His Foolish Son 4/15/2014
2022. My God, First, Make Me An Indian Regional Poet Then An English Poet! 4/10/2014
2023. Modern Political Man 4/10/2014
2024. Literature From The Northeast Of India 4/11/2014
2025. The Earth Is Not Dancing, But The Northeastern New Guys 4/11/2014
2026. He Has Time To Read, But No Time As For To Love 4/15/2014
2027. After Having Flung The Books, Notes & Papers, She Took Time To Reconcile With To Ask It Again? 4/15/2014
2028. She Took The Book By The Hand From Behind 4/15/2014
2029. A Politburo Member- Ii 4/15/2014
2030. For Khushwant Singh- Ii 4/15/2014
2031. A Writer Of The Bottle, Daru And The Ladki (For Khushwant) 4/15/2014
2032. This Is India: Not A Ph.D. External Examiner Yet 4/15/2014
2033. This Is India: Not A Ph.D. External Examiner As Yet 4/15/2014
2034. A Tactical Small Indian English Poet As The Varsity Head 4/15/2014
2035. Arvind, If Your Aap Activists And Friends Are Really Interested In Sweeping… 4/15/2014
2036. Arvind, Your Political Agenda 4/15/2014
2037. Anna, Had Gandhi Been Alive…(Your Bandars, Not Gandhiji’s, But Like Jayprakash’s) 4/15/2014
2038. The Partition Literature 4/17/2014
2039. The Aap Jokery- New Trends In Indian Politics 4/18/2014
2040. I Love A Girl Named Kavita 4/18/2014

Comments about Bijay Kant Dubey

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

    Prema Nandakumar to me

    Srirangam,
    12.3.92

    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!
    MKNaik

  • 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

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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