Bijay Kant Dubey Poems

I can see the bhoktas,
Shiva bhaktas on an outing
During the night time,
Bare-bodied and in dhoti
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Indian summer
So hot and parching,
So full of perspiration
And perplexing,
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Under the kaamini tree
Full of kaaminis
Flowering,
Flowering and blooming
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Under the gulmohar tree
With the blossoms
Hanging by
Even in Chaitra and Baisakh
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When a boy, I used to see
With love
The trains,
Trains coming,
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India to the non-resident Indians
Is just like a mirage,
A mirage,
A chimera
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Is to talk about the minorities,
Minorities, minorities
All the time
Good
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The snake-charmers' music
Steal
They
The Bombayan
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Kashmir's Kashmiriyat,
We destroyed it,
Could not understand it
The Kashmiriyat
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The been music,
Play you,
O charmer,
I want to hear,
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