Poetry - Naba's wishes ⬆️
Poet - Jotsna Jari
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The wind rose
The sky smiled
The rain took a break
Come on boys come on girls
we'll be rolling in gold dust.
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Mother fried puffy luchi
Grandmother cooked spiced potatoes
Father bought sweets
from the shop again.
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If I get such food everyday
I will grow up
Everyone will say...
Naba is the golden boy of Olympic.
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Oh mother, then you will not
have any trouble
Sitting in the yard you will think...
how genius my son is
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Dad will say after looking at the paper
he is really father's son
Otherwise , what kind of intelligence
would Naba have in his brain !
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[ N. B- Bengali popular hand-made short puffy bread is Luchi , which is fried in vegetable oil. ]
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©jotsnajari
J