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Koushik Jana Poem
Loneliness is lost ------
to see or touch the swing of the paddy
sheaf in the green paddy field at noon,
Or,
when the rain and the sun meet,
the rainbow is visible from the balcony ;
Or
when sitting in front of the window
the fallen story seems alive .
Loneliness is lost ------
In the afternoon see the dynamic view
of the dried leaves on the pond ,
Or,
when the twinkling lights of the stars
light up in the darkness of night ,
Because they are all your silent partner.
Copyright © Koushik Jana | Year Posted 2020
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Koushik Jana Poem
INVISIBLE MASS
hey architect,
You've been given a vacant terrain,
somewhere crowd of green grasses
a meeting place of tall trees.
Go straight from that vacant terrain to the paper.
With sunlight, air movement and some related content, You draw some 2D lines.
Each line carries the meaning.
You also make them in many different shapes.
At the same time, hundreds of calculations and ideas are exchanged with new thinking.
A 3D form of imagination that builds on thin lines.
Where you can imagine gestures used by users, shuttle of light somewhere, and fair use of green etc.
which make meaningful sense of that space.
Which actually constitutes invisible mass.
Then you are there to make your invisible mass visible,
At the end, it becomes visible.
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Copyright © Koushik Jana | Year Posted 2020
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behind the straight line joining the
numerous drawn curves of the sea
the golden glow of the rising
sun is pouring into the waves.
the most beautiful melody of this earth
is heard all around, the arrival
of the rays in a stream of ice
have taken the form of a star.
there are two nice icebergs,
one is as a grand entrance
and other is two sides are like
a steep sloping mountain, middle
a bit flat, sloping in front.
THE GIRL DRESSED IN RED IS DANCING
IN HER POSTURE ON THE ICEBERG.
waves gather crowds in front,
body of some of the
crowded iceberg is
collapsing into the source.
last posture of the dance -
an ice piece in the right hand
extending parallel to the ice
plane, the left hand diagonally
upwards and creating a love
symbol with the middle finger
and thumb behind the ice,
left leg parallel to left hand
the right leg protect balance.
this time, two soft lips say -
“dear earth,
my life, my love, my peace,
you are one of the best creator;
but i know we be trayed you,
pardon, we promised and we’re
fulfilling your fulfillment again.
then iceberg says -
” you are a real person who
speaks and does help to one
and another,
there is only one source of
birth or death,
get yourself freed up by being
honest in white, we are all
members of the earth,
forget the difference,
let’s all shake hands.“
immediately the girl hugs
with iceberg and says - “ sure ”.
also she can see breaking
an iceberg and creating
a new iceberg.
Copyright © Koushik Jana | Year Posted 2021
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Open sky
The blue lake has numerous
waves Is evolving with.
In the fog frenzy
The hills around
Unclean existence proves;
On this side the green is on the hill
A gentle, sweet, calm, soft
women is standing,
A few green leaves to wear;
Wet by the sound of his infinite joy
A smile of fullness on the soft lips;
Who refreshes the softness of the test
Without wasting
She subtracts the leaves.
And she is again
Occupies the same position.
But listen, friend!
Negative transgression will say--
It's nothing but nudity,
But the positives will say--
"Woman-body and earth-body
Open Meeting ”.
Copyright © Koushik Jana | Year Posted 2020
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At the gesture of your eyes
The ruins come to life,
With the touch of your lips
Wind sways the flowers.
The white clouds touch
Green grasses stretch their hands
The birds fly in the sky
See you.
When it rains,
You become the queen
Of the fairies
On the branches of green trees.
Nature is swept away
By your holy calm love.
Dry yellow leaf kiss your checks,
Grasshoppers spread their wings
In the open horizon.
Copyright © Koushik Jana | Year Posted 2024
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