Ray Subrata Ray
Biography of Ray Subrata Ray
Subrata Ray was born on 27th day of january 1959, in the royal Ray family at Nator, Now Bengladesh.He is at present a headmaster in 12-grade-school, at West Benhal, India, under the Govt of west Bengal.
Ray Subrata Ray's Works:
Sangitanjali, and poems more than 500poems in American Poems com,53, and 16 poems in, Poem hunter, etc
Ray Subrata Ray Poems
Romance Seconds Me, Where Ever I Go By R...
In your old age you too are trailed romantic, Adolescent, manhood, triangle, -the tricks. Love in any form is romance, It is either an intoxication or trance.
Beauty Finds Truth In Beauty
Beauty finds beauty in beauty, Narrowness is barred there to peep, Conventions’ scales, cry in Time’s ashes,
For Our Love, -Phoenixes Had Several Bir...
Here in this beauteous paradise, Amidst mountain garlanded -brook, With dumb Greenness’s witness, Darling, have a minute’s embrace.
Acceptance’s Prize By Ray Subrata
Sorrow? Fie, Pleasure? Oh no, Then what?
Work Is Worship Comes As Prize. By Ray S...
Drudgery quits from there where soul rises, Work is worship, comes as prizes. Sleeping, eating, and drinking are not matters of soul, In body’s shrines soul lives, and its liberation is the goal.
Beauty Divine, An amber of thine, Beauteous beauty o Rose, You turn us from dull prose.
In My Being You Grow Oh My Love. By Ray ...
No dearest, no I have no cause to forget you Mere a tagging, and reminding you of my presence, May disturb your concern, and mine window longing, In my poem if you live, in my heart’s ocean, if you are a ship,
Madness In Love.
You are mad in love with your lover, There in, heart, mind, soul, -all cover. The earthly charming bliss, Your love does not ever miss.
My Love’s Garland Round My Lady’s Soul.
your love is your virtue, your love is your grace, Your love speaks of your kindness.
In Memoriam Of 150th Birth Anniversary...
Hail you the Great Teacher, Hail you the greatest philosopher, Hail you the lover of Mankind.
In So Many Faces I Seek Love.
So then you are my friend, Another-island spark, Ours, I hope would be Light and love, -no dark,
I Am Fallen,
I am fallen, My body is sullen, Said the woman I met, Her green hue,
I Love You
I Love You! Are these words temptations? I Love You, Are these three words dreams?
The Island Sailor
Ahead the tranquil bay opens your passage, The sailor is coming with His love’s message. Your pilgrim sees the Ship’s flag, Go you must, he is waiting to hug..
Can We Fall In Love?
Fallen in love? sounded a voice,
Where from? question came from noise.
From your heart, -I mean,
How! it is not seen.
No, -not in that way,
On assumption as people say.
I am love, and in Love’s ocean,
How can I fall from the same station?
‘We fall in love’, - why they say?