See her with love, but kiss not.
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Amitak naam,
Likhala kavitaa,Ccheccha kavitaa,Ek guccha,Eka guccha kavitaa,Baccha ke nirbodh mon lekLikhala kavitaa,Abodh monak kavitaa,Nishpaap monak kavitaa.Amit’s name,In the name of AmitWritten poems,Ccheccha poems,A bunch of,A bunch of poems,Referring to wisdomless mindWritten poems,Ignorant mind’s poems,Sinless inner mind’s poems.
She used to live near the grave yard
As they used to say,A beauty used to haunt him,A beautiful maidShe used to come duringThe lonely time,Used to during the eve fallSitting somewhere by the grave,Walking during the night-timeHaving applied in scent,Coming into night dreams, felt he,Have I really fallen, fallen in loveWith the jinn beauty,Is it a previous lust of mine,Who is she,How…
The Asians will disrupt
I am sure of it,The rogue Asians and Arabs,The ethnic and religious minorities,The racial peopleWill bring doomTo Americanism and Americanness.
My name is Bijay Kant Dubey,
Was born on 11 October,1965At Lohardih village under post Sarwan,B.Deoghar sub-divisionOf the then time S.P., Dumka districtUnder Bihar state.But lived I not at the village,My father who had been posted thereBrought us to DumkaAnd there grew I uptogether with them,In the affectionate company of theirs,Basically opting to stay and read at home.As a child I…
Nomad, where your your home,
Who to be with,What your own,What not,Nomad?I see youOn the platform,At the bus stop,Into the lanesAsking for alms,Gong with!Nomad,Nomad,Where your home,What your identity,Where your landYou belong to,What your purpose of life?Into the strong sun,Under the starlightFacing the hot sun,The colder nightsLie you,Lie you under the trees,On the platforms,At the bus stopsLiving your life!Nomad,Nomad,Your daughters and…
Bapuji ke tin bandar,
Kucch kaha aapnei,Kuccha suna aapnei?Bapuji’s three monkeys,Do not see bad, do not say bad, do not hear bad,Did you say anything,Did you hear it anything?