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Jayanta May 2014

Poet constantly use their pen
To write
For glee and endurance!

Poet self-assuredly use their Pen
To write
For building buoyancy!

Poet ardently use their Pen
To write
For wipe out malevolence and
endorse benevolence!

They use to write through the ink of
observation, experience, sensation......
desire, compassion........ and
dream of wider space and time....... !

They always write to
Stroke smile on everyone face!

#poem #poet #penink

Jayanta May 2014

Two stanza of protest

(I)
Safe our Meriramew
It is propelled
Towards the ground
Clogged it, otherwise, rupture our Meriramew.
(II)
Tone of life
When you shine everything become dazzling
and when you Whinge
only twill of murkiness spread over!

‘Meriramew’ is a Khasi word; means mother Earth. These are the expression of torment common Khasi Man and women who protest against illegal mining, unwanted sprawling of developmental displacement.

#poem #of #mother #earth #safe #verse #protest #khasi

Jayanta May 2014

Felony

Now, “When it shower leads to torrent
And when it glow leads to draught “
They call it Climate Change!
But for us, it is result of felony of our works!
Stop to devour mother’s resources!
Let her go in her own pace!
Cope with it, akin to our forefather and tag along the same path!

#poem #change #climate #adaptation

Jayanta May 2014

Understanding 'Lei Wah'

Oh! 'Lei Wah'!
Absolve me!
Now I understand,
‘It is better to stay by!’
You are like a breeze
Your hair wave over like a brook!
‘It is better to stay by!’
Your eyes are drizzle from profundity
Your fingers spread over
in search of elixir of life!
‘It is better to stay by!’
Your smile blossom as contentment
and call diviner to shield future!
So, 'it is better to stay by'!

Lei Wah is a Khasi word, meaning River Spirit. Khasi are the inhabitant of Meghalya state of India. There is a saying, in Khasi -“U Khasi u im bad ka mariang, bad ka mariang ka im bad u”.( A Khasi lives with nature and nature lives with him)

#poem #life #of #stay #spirit #river #by #elixir #wah #lei

Jayanta May 2014

Wits and ardour

Sometime it flyaway to the sky
Passing through enclosure of cloud!
Sometime it climbs through the ladder of hope with wind
Reach in the peak of dream for eloquence of love....
Love for self.....life.... people....land and soil..........!
Sometime it swims in the ocean of felony and transgression
Searching gone astray generosity and candour!
Consistently it is vivacious and brings new notion to ponder!
Sometime it coverts contemplation to allure
Allure to aspiration
Aspiration to act upon
Then to poignant feat with great ecstasy!

#poem #passion #iq #eq #mindsoul

Jayanta May 2014

In the name of tourney

She is tourney,
Everyone is pat by her,
Masked man and women are in hasten
For her ………
Under the mask everyone is afraid
But their mask portrays the valour….
A chimera, a phony intrepidness……
Implore for cupidity, majestic canard …..
….. through branding …..!
Everyone is cover-up by masked branding and
skirmishing in the name of tourney !

#poem #man #and #women #masked #branding #tourney

Jayanta May 2014

Daily transect

In the morning everything become blushing
With splendid light and reflection!
In the afternoon started to be used up
In the evening step towards transitory gloomy!
In the night become woozily and
Dream to blush again in the next morning!

#dream #poem #transitory #transect