Devdas Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Devdas



Devdas, Devdas, Devdas,
The world calls me Devdas, Devdas,
The whole world
And I a lover, lover, lover
Of Chandramukhi, Chandramukhi,
Devdas, Devdas, Devdas.

Devdas, Devdas, Devdas for Chandramukhi
And Chandramukhi, Chandramukhi for Devdas,
I lost in your love,
Dreaming about you,
You coming to me stealthily
Taking my sleeps away.

'Devdas, Devdas, Devdas, my love,
Think, think you,
What, what have you made of yourself,
What, what have you, Devdas,
I weep to see you
Lying staggering and fallen on the ways of life? '

Devdas, Devdas, came the voice luring
And in distress,
'Think, think you yourself,
I shall not,
What, what have you made of yourself,
Devdas, Devdas? '

And Devdas, Devdas lying drunk and fallen
On the ways of life
With the stray dogs accompanying him
And he coughing blood,
Bearded and lost into the dreams
Of Chandramukhi, Chandramukhi.

Chandramunkhi, Chandramukhi,
Loving you where have I come to,
Chandramukhi, Chandramukhi,
Giving my heart and soul to you,
Where have I, have I come to,
Chandramukhi, Chandramukhi?

Devdas, Devdas lying fallen on the ways
And stray dogs around him
Cajoling the master
And he with the cosmetics along with
Dragging to give to
If it happens so as the remnants with him.

Thursday, June 9, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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