Bijay Kant Dubey Standing Poems

A small tribal girl toddler
Seeing the dark idol of Kali
And seeking blessings from
With her mother standing together with.
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A young maiden standing before, Burquawalli,
My Burquawalli,
A veiled lass,
A Muslim girl
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The tri-colour
Flag
Fluttering
And the country men
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Whenever see I you, standing before,
Suffer I a heart attack
And if this can be as such,
How to bear the brunt of
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The palce I am standing on,
There would have burnt a body in the past
And the people would have wailed in deepest memory
In some historical past,
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Is the earth a cemetery,
A body was buried ages and ages ago,
Centuries and centuries ago,
The place I am standing upon?
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Where are you my love
Singing the songs of love,
Where are you my love
Humming and whistling?
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Rather than a poem, I would be interested in the girl
Standing next to me,
What it is in fragrance that not in poetry,
What in the flower
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My daughter, why are you standing alone?
What are you thinking so deeply,
My love?
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While passing through the forest tract, the woods dark and mysterious,
Want I to stop by and see the evening descending upon
And changing into the dark night
And standing near the bridge, think I about,
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The would be daughter-in-law is standing
Before me
And I getting it sent across to her
Slantingly with the talks,
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When the fields were tilled
And furrowed,
Potatoes were collected
As far as possible, I saw
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Who is the young girl
Standing
With a posy of
Rajanigandha sticks
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Kaun jo mere dwaar khada
Rama ka ganaa gaata huya,
Vedanaa ka swar vikherata?
Kaun jo waha Ram ka dheer-sthir gaayak,
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See I the scenery and the landscape,
The hamlets and the country,
The forest tract and the lull of silence.
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For the first time
Heard I it in history,
For the first time
In history.
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Saw I so many tankers
Passing by
The high tankers
With oil
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My Tusu,
Where lie You,
O, Tusu,
My Tusu,
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Standing at the crossroad of life
Think I
What has his life given,
What has it taken from
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I remember, I remember
When,
When you had,
Had
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Standing on the foot board
Of the speeding train
I talking
With the tornado,
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Mr.Modi at Tussaud's wax museum
Unveiling his own model,
Looking back
In utter wonder and astonishment,
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A girl,
Mohammedan girl
Ravishingly beautiful,
White and beautiful
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Standing on the edge of the highway,
I see the pace of urban life
Holding the heart breath.
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Standing on the highway
Think I
How fast and busty
Is modern life
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Emus,
So many emus,
countless in numbers
Standing at a distance,
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A foreigner belle,
Blonde
Standing before
From across the overseas,
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Indian culture, the trend and tradition of it,
I myself cannot,
What it is like,
How old is it,
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On seeing you, I found you a red rose
Standing before me,
A red rose abloom, afresh
Dazzling with
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A lovely girl standing next to me in the library,
Borrowing the book,
Let me see her, see her
A girl never seen,
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Even the smallest gifts
Are no less than bouquets presented
If see you into
The tiny specs of blooms,
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A small girl she,
Let her play with dust,
Dreaming in her own way,
A small girl,
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