My New Poems (Four In Number) Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

My New Poems (Four In Number)



Someone's dream,
Someone's heart,
Someone's soul,
Dreams twinkling like stars,
Dreams bedecking, dreams beautifying,
The desire to be with the stars,
To go and catch them.





Blue, blue the sea,
Blue, blue waters,
Blue, blue the scenery and landscape,
The ripples playing over
With the winds blowing and passing by
And musical melodies breaking.






My dilemma,
It's not your dilemma,
It's, it's not my dilemma,
But the dilemma, dilemma,
The dilemma of yours, yours and mine,
Mine, mine and yours,
O, no, no,
Oh, no, no,
Neither your nor mine,
Neither mine nor your,
But, but of the world,
The dilemma of the world
By which,
By which live we, live we..




The heart is heart,
Let it be heart,
Why are you sad,
So sad, baby,
So sad, baby?

With the hand
On heart and belief in Him,
Take, take you heart,
Baby, baby,
O baby, the poor heart of ours!

Wednesday, December 25, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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