Bijay Kant Dubey

Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

3561. Kalbaishakhi, Where Do You Live You, Where Dwell You? 3/6/2016
3562. Daru Mat Piyo, Bhaiyya (Do Not Take Country Liquor) 3/6/2016
3563. The Rebel On World Women's Day 3/6/2016
3564. On Teacher's Day Thought I Of Eklavya 3/6/2016
3565. On World Women's Day, Hardy, Tell You Not About Your The Mayor Of Casterbridge 3/6/2016
3566. On World Women's Day Think I Of Nirmala, Patita 3/6/2016
3567. On World Women's Day Felt I The Emotional Heart Of Hers 3/6/2016
3568. On World Women's Day Thought I Of Women's Rights 3/6/2016
3569. On World Women's Day Felt I 3/6/2016
3570. On World Women's Day Thought I Of My Mother, My Aunt, How Were They? About My Patriarchal Old & Outdated Father Too 3/6/2016
3571. On World Women's Day Thought I Of The Burquawalli & Her Rights 3/6/2016
3572. On World Women's Day Thought I Of The Labour Pains 3/6/2016
3573. On World Women's Day Thought I Unawares Of The Tears Trickling Down The Cheeks Of Womankind 3/6/2016
3574. On World Women's Day Thought I Of The Girls Trafficked, Indulged In Flesh Trade 3/6/2016
3575. Mahashivaratri 3/6/2016
3576. On International Women's Day Felt I Of The Eye-Lashes Smeared With Tears 3/7/2016
3577. On International Women's Day Remionded Of Some Biharis Always Threatening The Wife To Beat With Legs And Shoes 3/7/2016
3578. I Saw The Burquawalli On International Women's Day 3/7/2016
3579. Women's Day 3/7/2016
3580. Under The Rudraksha Tree 3/8/2016
3581. While Feeling The Heat Of The Summer In The Country Of Mud-Homes 3/8/2016
3582. Pathshala 3/8/2016
3583. The Dark Daughter, Dark You, Dark The World 3/12/2016
3584. Mr.Fanatic, Where Dwell You, In Which World? 3/13/2016
3585. Who Am I? , Have I Asked So Many Times 3/13/2016
3586. The Scent Of The Jasmine Reminding Me Of Your Cheeks 3/13/2016
3587. One Day I Will Pass Out Of The Way Just By The Way 3/13/2016
3588. Terrorist, I Fear You Not, Sir, But Your Beards 3/13/2016
3589. Headless Daughter (Written After The Gyaneswari Express Accident Near Jhargram, A Naxal Hothead Activity) 3/13/2016
3590. Your Wet Eyelashes, Anamika, O Nameless One! Your Wet Eyelashes, Anamika! 3/14/2016
3591. Thou Art My Father 3/14/2016
3592. Thou Hast Made Me, My Lord-God 3/14/2016
3593. I Know Thee 3/14/2016
3594. Contemporary Indian English Poetry; The Verses By Dalals & Mediocres 3/14/2016
3595. Mother Kali The Dark Goddess 3/15/2016
3596. The Deep Pink Lotus (Haiku) 3/15/2016
3597. In This Age Of Globalism (Haiku) 3/15/2016
3598. The Global Village (Haiku) 3/15/2016
3599. Lord Buddha (Haiku) 3/15/2016
3600. Heroine From Bombay (Haiku) 3/15/2016

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

Under The Starry Skies

Under the starry skies
Lie I beholding the beauty
And mystery,
A strange beautifulness pervades
The spirit
Combined with an eerie silence
Bewitching and beautiful.

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