Bijay Kant Dubey


The Child Bride Is Going And The Twilight Falling Upon Her Face - Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

The child bride is going
And the twilight falling upon her face,
The small girl as a bride going
With tears into the eyes
To an unknown destination.

Seated on a bullock-cart, on the rear part
Drawn by two white oxen
And covered with a canopy
The bride is going
Crossing the hilly rivulet.

Topic(s) of this poem: art


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Poem Submitted: Friday, September 11, 2015



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