Bijay Kant Dubey


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  • ''Love me, I shall love you.''
    Exchange of sympathies
  • ''Before you go away, tell me your name?''
    Identity
  • ''I am not only talented, you are also but.''
    Search of Talent
  • ''God loves me, loves you too.''
    The love of God
  • ''Wild flowers too have beauties priceless, ravishing and rarer.''
    Should have the yes to see
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  • Gold Star - 8,657 Points Bijay Kant Dubey (4/12/2015 11:26:00 AM)

    Your language and word are very powerful, aptly and deftly used. Why do you keep yourself in the hide? As you have said, I am waiting for your paper on Adil Jussawalla which I want to use in my journal. You may also on the literary column of Khushwant Singh. Many steal the matters from you, but acknowledge it not, which is not plagiarism, but literary theft.
    - -Pronab Kumar Majumder

  • Gold Star - 8,657 Points Bijay Kant Dubey (4/12/2015 2:22:00 AM)

    Asthi-Kalasha is your significant work. You wrote it after the demise of your mother as I remember. It is still in my memory as I recall. I have not forgotten. It is my obsession with the work I like.
    - -Pronab Kumar Majumder, Retd. Special Secretary & Editor

  • Gold Star - 8,657 Points Bijay Kant Dubey (4/8/2015 10:54:00 PM)

    My Resume (Autobiographical Bits)
    Bijay Kant Dubey (11.10.1965- )

    Bijay Kant Dubey who was born in erstwhile undivided Bihar at Lohardih village by the banks of the river Ajay, under Sarwan post-office of Deoghar sub-division of Santhal Parganas, Dumka district. As his father had been posted at Dumka proper, so he finished his schooling and college education from there. Dubey after having done M.A. in English in 1988, he took to the Master’s programme in History and Political Science. In 1993 he submitted his Ph.D. thesis on D.H.Lawrence: His Personality & Works leading to the award of the degree in 1994 finally from Bhagalpur University. After passing the days in trouble, sitting jobless and unemployed for almost eight years, he got his appointment finally through the West Bengal College Service Commission, Calcutta in 1996 as Lecturer in English at Chandrakona Vidyasagar Mahavidyalaya, Chandrakona Town, Paschim Medinipur, West Bengal. Since 2005 he worked as Reader in English and thereafter as the name of the designation changed, he was re-designated as Associate Professor in English after twelve years’ span of working. He taught the M.Phil. students and set the questions for different central and distance mode universities leading to the award of the degree to more than fifteen scholars. Apart from, he worked as Co-ordinator of Netaji Subhas Open University Chandrakona Vidyasagar Mahavidyalaya Study Centre and Counsellor for U.G. and P.G. courses in English. His books lie in catalogued in different National Libraries of India.
    Worked as Head of Deptt.of English and as Teacher-in-Charge (Acting Principal) since 1.6.2014 at Chandrakona Vidyasagar Mahavidyalaya
    Empanelled Principal from the West Bengal College Service Commission for the same college on 25.3.2015
    Poems published in Debonair (Bombay) , Bridge-in-Making (Kolkata) , Samvedana (Mangalore) , Poetcrit (Maranda) , Metverse (Vishakhapatnam) , The Quest (Ranchi)
    Articles published in Bridge-in-Making (Calcutta) , Canopy (Bareilly) , The Indian Book Chronicle (Jaipur) , Poet (Madras) , Metverse Muse (Vishakhapatnam) , Kavita India (Muzaffarpur)
    Letters from Adil Jussawalla, Nissim Ezekiel, Jayanta Mahapatra, Keki N.Daruwalla, Dilip Chitre, Lakhan Mehrotra, M.K.Naik, Khushwant Singh, Krishna Srinivas, Shirish V.Chindhade, Prema Nandakumar, C.V.Venugopal, S.Krishna Bhatt, Baldev Mirza, I.H.Rizvi, I.K.Sharma, D.H.Kabadi, Simanchal Patnaik, Narenderpal Singh, K.N.Sharma, M.N.Sharma, Walter Tonetto, Norman Simms, K.S.Ramamkrishan Rao, G.S.Balarama Gupta, C.M.Mohan Rao, etc.
    His poems can be found on PoemHunter.Com, Poetry.com, PoemsClub.Com, Moon Towncafe.Com, Boloji.Com, the Facebook, the Twitter and so on. On the Hunter Poem. Com, he got the titles as Freshman, Bronze Star, Gold Star, Popular Poet and on Poetry.Com he figures as Legendary Poet, Critic, Fan Favourite, Published Poet, Poetry Promoter, Poet’s Friend after being called Published, Most Published, Distinguished, Most Distinguished and so on. On PoemsClub.Com, his poems appear as, Most Bijay Kant Dubey beautiful poems. Even Prof. Satish Gupta and Poetess Anna Sujatha Mathai have admired his poems on the Facebook.
    A few pages as quotes from How Far Indian Is Indian English Poetry? figure in H.S.Bhatia’s U.G.C. NET/ SLET Guide for English Literature, published from Ramesh Publishing house, New Delhi
    Mr.Dubey did his researches without any grant or aid from the U.G.C., from his own pocket. While doing the research, at Dumka he was not even allowed to teach as a part-time teacher just for the conveyance allowance. Poetry had been his craze; his lust, which he could not discern it.
    Many of the poets and professors derived and drew from his books, but never acknowledged it in their critical studies. He was the first to suggest M.Phils. on Hazara Singh, Pronab Kumar Majumder, Simanchal Patnaik, Kulwant Singh Gill, Stephen Gill and others in his research methodology work.
    Again while posted at, the terracotta temples of Chandrakona drew him close for a scrutiny and observation.
    He has brought out monographs on the poetry of Jayanta Mahapatra, Nissim Ezekiel, Keki N.Daruwalla, Adil Jussawalla and Khushwant Singh. The ranges of his papers and articles take up the poetry of P.C.Katoch, Pronab Kumar Majumder, Sarbeswar Samal, Hazara Singh, Kulwant Singh Gill, Amar Nath Dwivedi, Suresh Chandra Dwivedi, Maha Nand Sharma, Kedar Nath Sharma, Dwarakanath H.Kabadi, Narenderpal Singh, Baldev Mirza, Shiela Gujral, Krishna Srinivas, Simanchal Patnaik, M.K.Naik, Vijay Vishal, O.N.Gupta, O.P.Bhatnagar, I.H.Rizvi, T.V.reddy, K.V.Venkatarmana, P.K.Joy, Niranjan Mishra, A.A.Sinha, V.S.Skand Prasad, Charu Sheel Singh and so on.

    “Never did I like to read in schools and colleges, just at home I used to do my self-study, which was but a cottage. The house was like a temple for me; the library his reading room. From Class VII to Ph.D., I used to milk the cows and buffaloes of my dairy farm which never gave so much so money, as the servants kept moving away with and the customers cleverer enough to give the whole money after having taken milk paying, just the half of the money to be paid. So, the dairy farm used to run in losses, somehow we used to maintain and manage it without so much loss or gain, just struggling to survive at the district headquarters. Away from the place of the father’s posting, was the small hamlet by the banks of the Ajay river, seventy kilometres away from, but never did it come the crops from the farmlands for which the relatives kept mum, maintaining long silence as for giving the price.
    In the school of maya, read I; learnt I what it is maya, attachment and sympathy, human love and bonding, which but I could not resist it, as my aunt was a child widow who reared me up, fostered as her son, just like the Yasoda of Krishna.
    Even before my posting in West Bengal, they cancelled my application for being a part-timer at Dumka just fifteen days before in one co-educational college while the other lady teacher-in-charge of a different institution told me that I was a gent teacher, so how to appoint in a women’s college? Even in Christian schools, I was not taken or engaged.
    The critics of India just tried to sidetrack and sideline me, but they could not. My poor destiny is in my hands and I keep exploring the prospects and possibilities even though angst and bewilderment, pessimism and frustration pull me behind, even though existential things draw me back to the brink of nothingness. “Who am I? ” is the question which none has come to answer me so far and none will perhaps.
    The Dark Daughter is my love, a poem of some mythical context and reflection, historical, archival, sculptural, mythical and mystical, imagistic, linguistic and symbolical. Addressing the sculptures and figurines decorating the outer walls of the temples or entrances, the poem has been written.”

    The Ferryman (Songs of Soul) - -1988
    My Selected Poems- -2001
    My Collected Poems- -2001
    My Father- -2001
    My Love Poems- -2001
    My Bengali Wife- -2002
    Chandramukhi- -2002
    The Fall of Bamiyan Buddhas & Other Poems- -2002
    Mother Kali- -2002
    Cheery Verses- -2004
    Take Them Lightly, Not Seriously- -2004
    My Sensical Or Nonsensical Poems- -2004
    In The Jurassic Park & Other Poems (The Fossiled Love) - -2004
    My Comical Poems- -2005
    A Collage of Verses- -2008
    A Pamphlet of Poetry- -2012
    The Rhythm of Speech, The Rhythm of Life- -2012
    The Third In Number- -2012
    A Statement of Poetry- -2013
    Winged Words- -2013
    A Document of Poetry- -2013
    The Dark Daughter- -2013
    A Poetical Text- -2013

    After the demise of his father, he wrote down My Father as an in memoriam in resonance of memories and reflections, which is Tennysonian and Arnoldian. But after the death of his mother he came down heavily with his outpourings materializing in Asthi-Kalasha and Pinda-Dana, two poetical series of the metaphysical and elegiac strain, running into several volumes and texts and treatises as The Dark Daughter is and its subsequent volumes.
    As a poet, he definitely owes his allegiance to British and Indian poetry, mainly John Keats, William Wordsworth, T.S.Eliot, Matthew Arnold, Alfred Lord Tennyson, John Milton are major influences hanging over the mind and poetic space of the poet. Together with it, one cannot negate from mentioning Robert Herrick, John Donne, Spenser, Gray, Pope, Whitman, Auden, Masefield, Mare, Lawrence, Bridges, Lear and so on. The first poem which he wrote in 1986 had been one like a parody of The Hollow Men to be sent to The Telegraph.
    While doing his Ph.D. on Lawrence, he studied abnormal psychology to relate to the internal, behavioural and psychic complexities arising out of the study of the fictionist. As a result of that, three books came in handy. Out of the three, one is on the fiction while the other on the miscellaneous prose works, essays, articles, reviews, letter, literary tidbits and poems.
    The Temples of Chandrakona (A Study In Historical Legacy) is just an album of photos, of the historical and terracotta temples of the old town.

    How Far Indian Is Indian English Poetry? - -2001
    Interviews With Some Indian English Poets- -2002
    D.H.Lawrence: His Personality And Works- -2002
    Nissim Ezekiel: His Mind & Art (A Poet In The Making) - -2005
    A Survey of Indian English Poetry From The Raj Days To The Present Times- -2007
    Literary Letters (Post-cards of Criticism) Vol. I- -2008
    Literary Letters (Post cards From Litterateurs) Vol. II- -2008
    A Study of Indian English Poetry: Probable Researches, Synoptic Analyses And Others- -2008
    Shorter Literary Essays On Poetry And Random Reflections- -2009
    A Short History of Indian English Poetry (A Brochure) - -2009
    Jayanta Mahapatra The Man And The Poet- -2009
    Jayanta Mahapatra: A Study In Mythical Framework And Structure- -2010
    Keki N.Daruwalla: A Study of His Poetry- -2011
    A Linguistic Study of Jayanta Mahapatra’s Poetry- -2012
    The Missing Man: A Study In Adil Jussawalla As A Poet- -2012
    The Poet of Orissa: A Study In Jayanta Mahapatra’s Poetry- -2012
    Jayanta Mahapatra: His Mind & Art- -2012
    The Temples of Chandrakona (A Study In Historical Legacy) - -2012
    Indian English Poetry: A Critical Study- -2013

    The list of the books does not exhaust here as there are more to his credit.

  • Gold Star - 8,657 Points Bijay Kant Dubey (11/17/2014 12:02:00 PM)

    You are a humorist, that is why I like to share with you. I like your humours and these keep me in good spirits. I feel refreshed when I talk to you. Your poem on Khoka reminds me personally of my own members. Such a character is readily available and we feel entertained after finding similarities. It is amusing indeed. The poem on the Alsatian dog and the Indian English poet too is a very amusing one. You are a poet of a vaster range and acquaintance. Your world is very vast. You have miles and miles to go which I shall not live to see and I am sure you will not need anyone’s support. You will go on your own. I am presently working on a sequel to Rimi. The book Rimi: An Endless Poetry is the work.
    Your article on contemporary Indian English poetry is the lead article. It is not only the history of English poetry in India, but of Indian history, art, culture, society, manner, trend and tradition, a juxtaposition of both. I do not know anyone who knows more in India nor have I met anyone of such a merit. Why do you keep in hiding? Come to light. Why are so shy and latent? None could ever write before; none has even now. I do not see anyone of your merit and personality though I know many of the reputed poets of India. How could you know about so many titles, books and authors? Indian English poetry made a start before the evolution of the modern languages, but failed to develop. Your article is a history of the whole body of poetry right from the first quarter of the nineteenth century to the present times literally not, but culturally and traditionally. How do you know so much of that? You are so immaculate and miraculous too. It is amazing, amazing to know you. It is a wonderful article and it contains in many things of the past and present. You are a very powerful writer of verse.
    - - Pronab Kumar Majumder, Editor, Bridge-in-Making, Lake Town, Kolkata,17.11.2014

  • Gold Star - 8,657 Points Bijay Kant Dubey (11/3/2014 3:12:00 AM)

    You are a humorist, a great humorist.Why do you keep yourself in the hide when so many are trying to come to the front? But you keep yourself behind the crowd. You are a great writer. You do not need any one's support. You will come to the fore on your own effort. Whenever I talk to you, I get delighted. I smile to hear you. Your poem, O Old, Give Me Your Prominent French-cut Beard! is one such.
    - - Pronab Kumar Majumder, Retd. Special Secretary,1.11.2014

  • Gold Star - 8,657 Points Bijay Kant Dubey (10/18/2014 11:16:00 PM)

    Prof. Vijay Vishal from Baijnath (but a native of Amritsar, Punjab) , Himachal Pradesh comments on the collection The Saga of The Dark Daughter by Bijay Kant Dubey

    Dear Dr. B.K. Dubey,
    Enjoyed reading your rich harvest of poems which should appear in book form which I am sure, you must be contemplating.
    The compositions are flurries of feelings, ripples of emotions, flights of imaginations and strides of intellect. They stir up the mind, heart and soul.
    A good poem rings an old bell in the psyche of the reader. It inspires and motivates. This quality is manifested well in your poetic pieces. There is variety and freshness which binds the reader from first to last.
    My best wishes.
    Thanks for making me the subject of your lovely poems.
    Kindly confirm receipt of the packet of books.

    Regards,
    Vijay Vishal

  • Gold Star - 8,657 Points Bijay Kant Dubey (10/18/2014 10:37:00 PM)

    Prof Charu Sheel Singh, Mahatma Gadhi Kashi Vidyapeeth, Varanasi comments in his letter, dated 22.10.02:

    Dear Dr Dubey,
    Your kind gifts reached me the other day. I enjoyed reading My Bengali Wife. It is a happy blend of reminiscence, experience gotten and begotten and a loving-to-die and dying-to-love and live relationship. The form used is encompassing and the relative lack of organization is explanatory of like itself. Figures of speech continue to play hide and seek game. Well done!
    Your thesis on D.H.Lawrence excels in the art of conceptualization. should think it is an unpretentious study which contains much information for the one already much informed.
    Your book on interviews is a major effort in the making that others should emulate. Sometimes, the subaltern is the main lantern I am sure, through your filtering eye, gems of poetry will distill themselves out and write a saga of sort.

  • Gold Star - 8,657 Points Bijay Kant Dubey (10/17/2014 9:46:00 PM)

    The Fall of Bamiyan Buddhas and Other Poems

    In this book, the first poem which has the same heading as the book, presents Bamiyan Buddha as seen in his numerous aspects by the poet.. It contains the poet's effusions on Bamiyan Buddhas in different situations.
    My Brief Poems is a picture of the mean atmosphere of immortality in Bihar. Indian Democracy is a Portrayal of the utter chaos prevalent in the society under democratic government.. The overwhelming effect of sensual love on the lower level brought out strikingly in Dev Das
    - - Prof.Maha Nand Sharma, Meerut

  • Gold Star - 8,657 Points Bijay Kant Dubey (10/17/2014 3:27:00 AM)

    Prof. Maha Nand Sharma, Meerut Univ. on the long poem Chandramukhi published as a booklet, dated
    27.4.2003

    Chandramukhi: The painful story of Dev Das and Chandra Mukhi is told brilliantly in this work in a touching manner.
    The poet’s immense zeal in both creative and critical work invites admiration.

  • Gold Star - 8,657 Points Bijay Kant Dubey (10/17/2014 1:13:00 AM)

    Khushwant Singh on the booklet
    Khushwant Singh: A Writer of Literary Columns

    Dear Prof. Dubey,
    I am overwhelmed and don't know how to react to your learned thesis. I am almost trying to believe I can write readable prose. A million thanks- And the guru's blessings.
    Yours
    Khushwant Singh
    1 Dec 2004

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Best Poem of Bijay Kant Dubey

The Dark Daughter

The Dark Daughter
The dark daughter, dark not, but beautiful,
Call her not dark,
As she dark not, my dark daughter,
Dark you, dark the world, the tales of Creation,
Dark, dark is Kali,
Not only you.

Dark daughter, you not only dark,
Dark the world and the tales of it,
Dark the Creation
And the tales of it,
The Light coming out from the Womb of Darkness
And shining upon.

Dark daughter, dark you not,
Dark the Creation and the tales of it
Shrouded in myths and mysteries
And miracles flashing upon
To dawn.

Dark dark, dark ...

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