Bijay Kant Dubey

Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

3441. Awake, Awake & Arise You, Bhagabati! 12/29/2015
3442. Why Are The Daughters So Ignored & Neglected In Our Society? 12/29/2015
3443. On The Eve Of The New Year I Shall Give A Break That You Will See 12/29/2015
3444. On The Eve Of The New Year I Shall Give A Break Dance That You Will See 12/29/2015
3445. My New Born Female Babe, They Understand It Not In India Gender Equality, Why Were You In India? 12/29/2015
3446. The Old Year Is Passing By 12/29/2015
3447. The Dark Black Leg, A Replica Of The Mother's Foot (Dark Kali's) 12/29/2015
3448. A Bihari Professor Of English Which Applies To Jharkhand Too/ A Rustic After Becoming A Varsity Teacher Of English In Bihar By Luck 12/29/2015
3449. If Somebody Could Say I Am Also A Writer Which But I Know It Not If I Am Really 12/29/2015
3450. The Mukteswar Temple, Bhubaneswar 1/3/2016
3451. The Mukteswar Temple, Bhubaneswar, Orissa 1/3/2016
3452. An Indian Yoga Master I Forgot My Yoga On Seeing An American Girl Practising Yoga 1/3/2016
3453. An Indian Yoga Master I Forgot My Yoga On Seeing An American Blonde Practising Yoga 1/3/2016
3454. What Is Love? Say You 1/4/2016
3455. My Daughter, Why Are Tears In Your Eyes? 1/7/2016
3456. Female Genital Mutilation, O Cut You, Cut You Not! 1/7/2016
3457. I Just See The Statistics Of Female Genital Mutilation On The World Map 1/7/2016
3458. Indian Poetry In English 1/7/2016
3459. Chandramukhi, Chandramukhi, My Love, A Search Of Her In My Poetry 1/7/2016
3460. Having Taken Wine, Where Are They Going? The Young Men Of A Very Tender Age? 12/17/2015
3461. I Want To Kiss You, Hey, What Are You Saying? Are You Drunk Or Not Normal? Hey, What Are You Saying? 12/17/2015
3462. Muslim Girl, Live You In America, But Make You It Not Fanatical 12/17/2015
3463. The Poets Think That The World Is Theirs, How Can It Be? 12/17/2015
3464. I See The Photos Of The Girls From Bulgaria, Romania, Russia, Ukraine 12/17/2015
3465. I Have A Lot To Do Before I Pass Out Of Sight 12/18/2015
3466. Where Is My Home? 12/18/2015
3467. At The Airport When I Saw You Forgot I Myself 12/18/2015
3468. O, You Trap Them Not The Poor Albanian Teenage Girls! O, Sell Them Not Please Under The Pretext Of Marrying! 12/18/2015
3469. He Is Fathering And Says He God Is Giving, Allah, God, Khuda, Bhagavan, L 12/18/2015
3470. Mr.Terrorist, Where Have You Been Schooled? In Which School, Have You, Terrorist? 12/18/2015
3471. Ban The Burquawalli From Entering America 12/18/2015
3472. This Is Contemporary Indian English Poetry, You Just Call Yourself A Poet And You Will Become 12/18/2015
3473. New Year Is Not To End You, But To Be Anew And Afresh, Not To Get Killed In Accidents 12/18/2015
3474. In The Midst Of Candles, The Church Decorates On The Eve Of Christmas 12/19/2015
3475. Indian English Versifiers & Literary Reviewers Are But Number Two Academics 12/19/2015
3476. Bombayan Film Diectors Are Chors 12/19/2015
3477. Good Morning. Said He, Morning, Morning, I Good-Good, You Good-Good, We All Good-Good 12/19/2015
3478. Good Evening, How Do You Do? 12/21/2015
3479. I Know It My Destiny, My Lot 12/22/2015
3480. What Is Indian In Indian English Poetry? , Say You 1/8/2016

Comments about Bijay Kant Dubey

  • 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!

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  • 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 ...

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A Veiled Muslim Maiden

Is but a moon
Hidden under the clouds,
Dekho magar pyar se,
See but with love.

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