poetry Pala Bhuta by Madhab Chandra Jena Published in Ame Odia Magazine

ପାଳଭୁତ

ନିରଧୁମ ଏ ଖରାବେଳ
ନଇଁଗଲା ପରେ ବି
ଜଗିଛି ମୁଁ ତମ
ଧାନବିଲ ଓ ଅନେକ
ଅସଜଡ଼ା ଖେତ
ଆଗରୁ ଯେମିତି ହସୁଥିଲି
ଏବେବି ସେମିତି ହସୁଚି
ବିଶ୍ୱାସର ମାଟି ହାଣ୍ଡି ମୁଣ୍ଡେଇ
ଠିଆ ହେଇଚି ତମର ସେ
ନିର୍ବାକ ପାଳଭୁତ ।

paintings by Om Krishna

Poetry Breakup by Akram Raja

BREAK UP
 
I sit there in the morning
when a break up happened 
with me
I sit there daily.
I see darkness at first then 
I see sun shinning 
There after I see many things
cows, birds,trees ....
we all are creatures 
Had relationship with night ,
we give up nights
when relationship 
breaks under sunlights. 

BY AKRAM RAJA
NADIA,
WEST BENGAL

English Poetry Who is the Terrorist by Madhab Chandra Jena published in Muse India Magazine

Who is the Terrorist? | Madhab Chandra Jena

Riots all over.

within my body,

within my heart,

Inside my soul.

Do you think a terrorist is

Staying there?

May be “undiscovered”.

Once I am in god’s campaign,

Frightened.

Terrorists are there!

Here!

Everywhere!

But, do you know?

Who is the terrorist?

Poetry Lost Lover by Madhab Chandra Jena published in Indian Review Magazine

Lost Lover | Madhab Chandra Jena

Look …

The sky meets the earth

Where…

My village is there.

A small cottage,

bamboos and mud the walls are.

A wooden box in a corner,

old books inside

Like my child hood,

Grandfather’s Bhagvat Gita

Not necessary not destroyed,

Some blank papers

But Secured….

Still I dream there

Someone whispers me a dark night,

Someone a scarecrow,

Someone a jailbird.

But still I tolerate me a lost lover

I stay there

where …

The sky and the earth meet together.

Odia poetry Kebe Gai Kebe Ghasa By Madhab Chandra Jena published in Ame odia Magazine

ମୁଁ କେବେ ଗାଈ କେବେ ଘାସ

କେବେ କେବେ ମୁଁ                                        

ଦୁଇ ଭାଗରେ ବାଣ୍ଟି ହୁଏ l

ଉପର ହିସ୍ସା ଗୋଟେ ଗାଈ

ଯିଏ ସହର ସାରା ଘାସ ଖୋଜିଖୋଜି

ହତାଶ ହୁଏ ଆଉ

ସଞ୍ଜ ନଇଁବା ଆଗରୁ

ପଲିଥିନ,କାଗଜ,ଖାଇ

ପେଟ ଭରି ଦିଏ l

ତଳ ହିସ୍ସା ପାଲଟି ଯାଏ

ରାସ୍ତା କଡର ଘାସ,

ଯିଏ ଦିନ ସାରା

ସଭିଙ୍କ ପାଦ ତଳେ ଦଳି ହୁଏ

ରାତି ସାରା କାକର ପିଉ ଥାଏ l

ସକାଳ ହେଲେ ପୁଣି

ଉଠି ଠିଆ ହୁଏ l

କେବେ କେବେ ମୁଁ

ଦୁଇ ଭାଗରେ ବାଣ୍ଟି ହୁଏ

ଉପର ହିସ୍ସା ଗୋଟେ ଗାଈ

ଆଉ ତଳ ହିସ୍ସା କଅଁଳ

ଘାସରେ ବଦଳିଯାଏ

By ମାଧବ ଚନ୍ଦ୍ର ଜେନା  (Madhab Chandra Jena)