Subrata Ray Poems

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161.
Job In The Jobs. By Ray Subrata

Sinewy celled, brawny –built,
The Jobs once tilled the land,
On boat and yoke graced their hand.
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162.
The Determinism. By Ray Subrata

The trio, wrapped in the seed,
An infinite with colored hybrid,
A rider gallops mead.
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163.
The Mystery Of Word Divine. By Ray Subrata

Thought feeling and sense,
Seek entrance.
With image and idea divine.
Through word, they reflect and shine.
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164.
Is Not She An Oasis On Mother Earth? By Ray Subrata

The girl is another,
The girl is darling,
Mother she could be,
But never a mother’s thrilling!
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165.
Faith Polygamy. By Ray Subrata

The table, utensil and the cook,
The suits and the company book,
Go and mow with hunger’s show!
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166.
Doped Dolls Rise And Fall.

The daily dolls rise and fall
And the saga continues.
No feeling, no healing,
consumptions and abuse.
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167.
Love Making.

What a love!
What a love!
What a love!
Tsunami flooding human harp.
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168.
Who Am I? , -You! ! !

Hey you, -reflector!
In my form, in my sense.
In ebb and tide of divine sea.
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169.
Ours Is A Triangle,

He, you and I,

You are in love with Him,
I am in love with Him,
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Our pictures of thoughts speak of the station of our mind,
With sights and sounds of nature the soul its outlets finds.
My sister Aimee blesses my sight,
With azure blue a lark's flight.
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