Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

I am a painter of your smile, so sweet and cute,
The smiles breaking open the lips,
Beaming with joy,
Bursting into a laughter,
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I saw winter making a ruffle in the countryside,
The chilly winds from the forest area
and the landscapes secluded and solitary
Freezing the night,
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Mr.Terrorist, is to gun down
The innocent people
Your philosophy of life,
Mr.Terrorist,
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The black cat,
The black night
And the black hamlet
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The Pondicherry ashrama poets writing poetry
Under the influence of the master,
The great spiritual guru,
So much religious not,
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When said she to me, I love you,
Exactly from that,
Changed it the heart of mine,
Now find I not any interest in any work
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A cup of coffee and a loveful talk
Just want I, blonde,
Your golden face glistening,
Beauty apparent,
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The urn of my mother,
The unburnt navel and the ashes of hers,
Just a handful of
Put into the little earthen pitcher-like
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