Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

The astrologer a babaji,
An Indian babaji,
Dressed in red or red,
Dhoti and kurta
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In the theatre of the absurd,
Felt I,
Life is absurd,
We are here for nothing,
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Colonial or post-colonial
Is not the thing that discuss I,
Debate I,
What it was colonial let it be,
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Today's story of Indian English poetry
Is different
As the blondes and beauties
Making a way
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They say it,
Poetry declined with the faith on the wane,
Raked by doubts and inner conflicts,
The tension between faith and doubt,
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Say you, love me, love me,
You love me,
Just love me,
O, say you, say you
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Jayanta Mahapatra as a poet of silence,
The morning sea of silence
Breaking into ripples of music,
Th lotus blooming
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My God, the blunder of being a poet,
You make me not a poet again, if this be,
Putting aside everything, see me, how mad am I
After becoming a poet,
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What is poetry? What are you writing now?
Poetry is poetry,
What take you for,
What am I,
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Yea, the hilly river,
Flowing smoothly just with a little water
With the stone boulders
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