Sculptures And Me
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Bijay Kant Dubey
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Under the starlit skies
I talking with the sculptures.
Who are you, yoga-yoginis,
Sevadasis and devadasis turned stone,
Nautch girls?
Under the mystical night thinking I mystically and mythically
All about the myths of life and love.
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