It is 2 AM and the dim street
That I can see standing on my porch Is under the black footprints of street light
Thats too full of dullnes.
No human, no other sign of light,
...
Newspapers, televisions, radios rerunning:
‘A dreadful war, India still fighting'
Shut up the telecast and listen to me,
It is not India; but the India Army…
...
Clouds, blare!
Surround the sheer sky, look dear Earth!
Ravishing black ringlets,
Cherish as the youthful notions,
...
It was a nippy January,
I went to the Kalpataru fair with my father,
Stalls lined up like bogies and wagons, My father bought me a popsicle.
Suddenly a child ran to the stall seeking for the same,
...
You, with a colourful-feathered figure, Flew like a Rafale above my rigor.
You made blow the light twigs,
Dear, you are the king of kings.
I viewed you hunting fishes,
...
A mammoth metal box had a mammoth metal lock
Securing since years it screamed Clanked on the entresol.
I was seeing it for the first time in our house
As if it was an unwanted loving antiquity grey.
...
Writer Studying in class XII Student of D.A.V. Model School Durgapur, West Bengal, India Books published- Dawn and dusk: FIFTY SIX COLLECTED POEMS Painter, poetess, love books and music. She nit only ends here but also Jayita sets her goal in the map of Indian literature. She was born on 23rd July,2006 in Ranchi, Jharkhand. Completed her primary studies in D.A.V. Public School Pundag, Ranchi. Later on she moved to Assam for secondary studies. She started writing at the age of twelve and was first inspired by her English tutor, Mrs. Gitika Kalita (Assam) . After moving to West Bengal, Jayita started building a road towards fulfilling her dream, worked hard and achieved it.)
The Street Dogs
It is 2 AM and the dim street
That I can see standing on my porch Is under the black footprints of street light
Thats too full of dullnes.
No human, no other sign of light,
Silent leaves and pond says
How woebegone one feels like those. 'What happened eh? ', I asked to the pack of dogs
Barking aloud at this time.
They did not reply me
But kept barking as if they have seen Some vexed souls than themself.
'Tiger come here yeh, ' I called my chummy one
Whom I give food and sometimes I ruffle his head
Or tap his jaws pleasantly and in return he respects it. I love him.
They are better than humans.
They do not know how to cheat, betray or dishonour.
They leave only after death.
His black and tint breed makes him different.
His eyes are full of love and hate.
Love for me that I can see and hate for them who can't.
'I understand you my love.
Come on eat this bread', I said.
He hugs me sometimes. It feels good. It makes my spine strong.
And sometimes when I go out alone, He follows me till I reach home safely. What is this? Is not this love?
But today he has joined the pack and he is barking too.
I think I must quiet them. Wait a minute.
'Tiger, eh Shhh... Come here.
Eat these crackers'
(Crackers are broken into fragments like my world)
-Jayita Basak
One who loves his dream also lives his dream. -Jayita Basak
A ray of hope hits and suddenly the light scatters and the path of life is as clear as my goal. -Jayita Basak
Innocence to your self belief is the most destructive to yourself -Jayita Basak
Before giving up: ●Drink some water ●Take one hour break ●Practice your hobby ●Watch a comedy show I hope after this you will forget to give up.
A rule is no more a rule when you break it. -Jayita Basak