Bijay Kant Dubey


Under The Gulmohars, I Keep Dreaming Of My Love - Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Under the gulmohars hanging by
the branches,
dream I
of my love
at noonday
when the scorching sun
ruffles it all
I dream of
the sweet coming of my love
when the gulmohars hang by
red-red and vermillioned,
florid and clustered,
fiery red and flaming
at noonday


Comments about Under The Gulmohars, I Keep Dreaming Of My Love by Bijay Kant Dubey

  • Freshman - 696 Points Chris G. Vaillancourt (5/5/2014 1:12:00 PM)

    good piece. very well expressed and written (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 5, 2014



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