Bijay Kant Dubey Star Poems

The super star,
The secret of his success
Is but two wives,
One registered
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His costume stitched, embroidered and sewn,
The painter's painting of your portrait
Or the photos taken from a camera
And the gardener decorating with flowers
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A rock star,
A blues man
Or a jazz specialist?
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I too want to be a hero as no less than a hero look I,
You just give me a pair of sunglasses,
Yea, I mean the dark glasses
Or the photo-chromatic lenses
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Your face,
What do they call it,
Do you know?
The moon.
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I do not understand,
Who a pop star,
Who a rock star,
Who a jazz star?
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Under the midnight skies
Full with the twinkles of the stars and the moon
And the jasmines spraying scent,
Let me, let me
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The world knows him as a super star,
A romantic,
But I know him as a bohemian,
A womanizer,
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When smoked I the cigar for the first time,
Thought I myself a hero
Taking a cigarette,
Buying it and lighting it
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Jhilmil sitoron ki ek apni kahani hoti hai
Thik jhilmil surya-kiron ki tarah,
Supravat kah ke haath milayiye to jarur.
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