Bijay Kant Dubey

Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

2361. Not A Poet, But A Lover 12/31/2014
2362. Do You Love Me? , Asked I 1/1/2015
2363. It Is Interesting To Talk About The Partition Literature, But Think About Those Who Suffered And Perished 1/1/2015
2364. I Shall Not Myself Stay Here, What To Say About My Poetry? 1/1/2015
2365. In The Theatre Of Life 1/1/2015
2366. The Scholar Never Says It That He Is A Scholar 1/1/2015
2367. A Black Bird Cuckoo 1/1/2015
2368. Sorry, I Could Not Say Myself A Poet 1/1/2015
2369. Kali, Shyama Kali 1/1/2015
2370. Where Are They? 1/1/2015
2371. Lawrence Again 1/1/2015
2372. Many Marwari Businessmen I Find Them Failing Midas 1/3/2015
2373. God, If I Can Be Anyone's Help, This Much Is Enough 1/3/2015
2374. They Breaking Stones, Working In Stone Crushers 1/3/2015
2375. Poetry And Its Schools 1/3/2015
2376. Your M.Phils. And Ph.Ds. On Indian English Poetry, Search The Unresearchedd 1/3/2015
2377. It Is Time Which Does Not Wait For 1/4/2015
2378. Human Hunger 1/2/2015
2379. The Poor Gipsy Woman With The Poor Gipsy Girl Child 1/2/2015
2380. India Is In Reality Of The Thieves And Looters, Thugs And Dacoits 1/2/2015
2381. What Did I Get In India As A Poet? Who Strove To Give Me Poetic Space? 1/2/2015
2382. The Parsi Vision Of Life In Keki N.Daruwalla's Poetry 1/4/2015
2383. Jayanta Mahapatra As A Poet Of Mornings, Evenings And Nightfalls 1/4/2015
2384. The Missing Man Of Indian English Poetry 1/4/2015
2385. A Golden And Glistening Love 1/1/2015
2386. The Rustic Love Said It To Me, How Long Will You Keep Reading? When Will You Marry? ' 1/4/2015
2387. Beware Of Indian Guides, O Foreigner Girls! Beware Of! 1/4/2015
2388. You Wait For, I Am Trying To Be Modern 1/4/2015
2389. Just For A Cup Of Tea, I Fell In Love With Her 1/4/2015
2390. Blasphemy Is The Beauty Of Thought, Those Abuse God Are Philosophers/ The Pleasure Of Abusing God 1/4/2015
2391. English Medium School And A Trial And Tryst With Englishness, The Wisps And Whiffs Of It In India 1/5/2015
2392. You Fathering More And Saying, God Is Giving/ Population Explosion 1/5/2015
2393. When Will You Leave Your Miyangiri, When Will You Your Hindugiri, When Will You Your Christiangiri? W 1/5/2015
2394. Drunkard Dance (Mataal Dance) 1/5/2015
2395. The Lone Fox Going 1/5/2015
2396. Vatsyayana, Were You...? 1/5/2015
2397. The History Unknown 1/5/2015
2398. The International Poetry Festival Was But Full Of English Hamlets And Indian Paglets 1/5/2015
2399. Poetry As Photography, Sights & Scenes In Words 1/6/2015
2400. Pinda To Pinda, My Journey Of Life, The Asthi-Kalasha Hanging By The Tree 1/6/2015

Comments about Bijay Kant Dubey

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

    Prema Nandakumar to me


    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!

  • 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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