🍹Upside Down 🍹

Poetry :  Upside Down
Poet : Jotsna Jari

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If the rhymes are ‘Bara’
‘Chap’ get wings
If someone ate   would fly away
The lid could be opened.

.
Very tasty ‘Televaja’
Have you eaten
No no  don’t eat
Will become bumblebees.

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Singing humming
Dancing flower to flower
After Mom crying  Just
Floating in salty tear.

.
If  have heartburn
Give the blanket
Come back to Digha Puri
If  have the resorces.

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[ N.B-

  1. ‘Bara’, ‘Chap’ , ‘Televaja’-
    Oily snacks foods in Bengal.
  2. Digha – Indian Sea beach
    Puri-  other sea beach.
    Puri is ancient & mythical city & famous for Puri Shrines.
  3. Mom is Mother. ]

🌼 Inside the Chest 🌼

Poetry – Inside the Chest

Poet – Jotsna Jari

 .

 mera payer jab aye 

 khoda(Allah) ki prem barsaye 

 may keya karu 

 dil ghabraye 

 prem barsaye.

 .

 Fountain of tears inside chest

 Just like the Falgu River

 The top is just sand and sand

 The water is lying down …

 .

 In cute moon night

 When the birds fall asleep

 One or two stars fell away 

 Hearing the sound

 Standing face to face

 The days left behind 

 .

[ N.B :-

 1. 

“mera payer jab aye 

 khoda (Allah) ki prem barsaye 

 may keya karu 

 dil ghabraye 

 prem barsaye . “

– This shyeri means :- 

 When my love comes

 Just then the rain of God’s love comes

 What will I do?

 My mind is now perplexed

 It’s raining love all around. 

2. 

Falgu is simply the mythical name 

of an Indian River.

This river has only sand.
If you dig up some sand,
You will receive water.  ]

🌹L O V E 🌹

Poetry – Love

 Poet – Jotsna Jari

 .

 Restless mind turns around

 Loves 

 Comes closer

 Sitting next to me 

 Is its name love 

 Tell someone … 

 .

 On the green carpet

 In poetry without happiness 

 Whom the mind wants to get

 Is equal to Asare-Galpo

 Is its name love 

 still don’t know

 .

 Floats in the flow of time

 How many canvases

 How many pictures are drawn

 Something remains 

 Just stay with 

 Is its name love 

 Tell someone.  

[ N.B- Asare-Galpo means 

         Unrealistic fiction. 

         It’s from Bengali language. ]

* Passage *

Poetry: Passage

 Poet: Jotsna Jari

 .

 In the salty water of pain

 From being small

 has become a point. 

 .

 Don’t look for me anywhere

 Within me  the seven Heavens 

 Equal to Earth can enter 

 .

 I’m on the way to noise

 Never walked …

 Life floating in Benozal 

 Who knows why so much

 It hurts …

 .

 How much was demanded

 Don’t know anything so …

 Infinitely very cold 

 Freezing dream

 Know  there will be fountain. 

[ N.B- Benojal means Flooded water. 

         It’s Bengali Language. ]

❄️ 

🟢 Stinging 🟢

Poetry – Stinging 

 Poet – Jotsna Jari 

 .

 How the mind is in dawn 

 I call you

 It’s evening  yet now 

 It’s not time …

 .

 Still spend the morning 

 Can’t spend the afternoon

 Sleep will escape at night 

 Go to bed as much as you can.

 .

 What do you mean 

 you understand

 There are tears in eyes

 Needle in the chest.

💦 

🌼 Careless 🌼

Poetry :  Careless

Poet :  Jotsna Jari 

Near to one of the unseen world

 Just a ledger  

In the heat of living sun 

To be frustrated  

To find a way… 

Throwing a couple of leaves  the tree  

How easy it is to laugh  

Feathers of the bird fall off 

Yet fly away…   

Even the river in rainy season  

Sings humming song like a teenager 

Walking around with ducklings 

Lifelong 

Carefree mind 

At end of the noise 

 Just sleeps in dream 

Kissing the lips.

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🐦 Boundless Mind 🐦

Poetry : Boundless mind

Poet : Jotsna Jari 

Everything of the world to one side

 Just stay to this side by side known path 

Every word in world was not heard 

Just hear the silence of sky 

Which way to move move  

Which pain to get get 

When stand once  

Remember that familiar face  

That’s way that’s night 

Our face to face  

How much to talk about 

All that days  

What a bored sky yet  

Clouds just float away 

Flower buds are so silent  

Bloom all night long  

Go as far as you can 

Stay closer you are  

Give as much pain as you can  

Hold hands 

Said…  at the end of flowering 

The garland will be tied 

Two houses of two will be tied 

The flowers are blooming 

The garland was tied 

From House to house     

Let’s find out the house 

Here & there  I will stand where 

Just pictures of pain and frustration   

Becomes one in the fog 

That’s all about the flowers  

I never told you 

News of all those pains 

Know  you won’t get it   

🟢

🟢 No No Not At All 🟢

Poetry – No No   Not at all 

Poet – Jotsna Jari  

.

No No  Not at all 

Flew away to wings match  

Ramgarurer Chha  . 

.

You don’t care   

You don’t think    

After frying Pithe of new molasses 

Mother will serve.  

Come Khuku come    move to moon 

Will eat Muri in the star land  

To eat eat   let’s sleep 

No No don’t cry.

[ N.B- * Ramgaru is fairy tale animal  

              in Bengal. 

          * Ramgarurer Chha means 

              Baby of Ramgaru. 

          *  Pithe is one type of Bengali Cake. 

          * Muri is Puffed Rice. 

          * Khuku is nickname of little girl.]  

🐦

* Sandy *

Poetry – Sandy 

Poet – Jotsna Jari

 .

 In extensive guarding 

 Message becomes version

 River also chats 

 In the old stream …

 .

 Chances of dating

 Not at all 

 Who knows the vast waterland 

 Wide sandous continuously 

 become water mellon

 .

 One or two

 Shayeri to be listened 

 That’s all just sweetness 

 Otherwise wasted 

 A whole life

 has become clouds

 There is no hope of rain.  

[ N.B-  Shayeri is Urdu Lyric ]

– In the folds of mind –

Poetry: In the folds of mind

 Poet: Jotsna Jari

 .

 Well, morning tell me

 That’s what he used to say…  after back

 Is that so same.

 .

 In the folds of mind …

 Well, noon tell me 

 In the way of AaL  in the paddy field

 when walking with 

 He gently pressed 

 When this chaos was flying

 The memory of those days 

 is the same 

 in the folds of mind.

 .

 Evening  tell me 

 Still in a cup of tea

 With a sip alone

 In the folds of mind 

Looking for that same

To see you again.

🌁

[ N.B- AaL way or path is Bengali Language. 

 AaL is small way between paddy 

 fields. This is also boundary line.]