Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

Love, love, love
What is it in love?
All the time after the girl not good for the world.
The malaria of love not good at all.
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I loved you, but could not say, I love you to you
Even though I loved you.

I loved you, but I could not say, I love you.
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I do not know it
Who modern, modernistic, post-modern,
Call yourself
Whatever you have to call.
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O ambulance driver, where are you taking me away,
To which hospital,
Say you?
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I do not see the streak of genius in me only,
The Spark is in you too,
Yea, the Divine Spark

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Now the peacocks dance not under the showers,
Only the heroines are made to dance.
Can we dream of a world without them?
God's earth, how to keep it?
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Ma, ma, ma, your son
They have turned into an addict,
Ma, ma, ma, your son,
They have tunred into an addict
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My sadness, my loneliness- -
You know them not,
Only the twinkling stars.

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The scholar gipsy giving bouquets of flowers to countryside boys and girls
While crossing over the rivulet midway
And the little-little boys and girls smiling to take that.

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The world has changed
But my communist clerk will not change.
- -The Bargain For Power, The Lust For Power, The Greed For Power
And The Transfer of Power
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