NAMITA RANI PANDA

NAMITA RANI PANDA

A VENTURE TO DIFINE A KISS

If a kiss is carved on your cascade like hair

that’s fragrant with the scent of jasmine flowers

It's a signature of love so pure to feel secure.

If a pair of moist lips touch your forehead

which is lined with worries unsaid

It's undoubtedly the balm of relief so sacred.

If a kiss quivers on your blue eye ocean

which is full of pain unspoken

It's a promise of a sweet dream of blissful heaven.

A tremor of kiss on your luscious lips

that are as lovely as rosy petals

Is the mark of Divine passion so special.

A smooch on your sleek cheek

that blushes like a rose so pink

Is a kink of an affectionate heart's link.

If a kiss is carved on your fingers

that are as lovely as golden champa flowers

Is a mark of trust, admiration and complete surrender.

TO MY FRENIMY

We broke up in the forest of friendship

When leaving me alone with the bears in hardships

You climbed up the tree of social status

You proved to be selfish my baby faced Brutus!

But I promise I’ll never leave you alone

Our bond will be that of the Betal and Vikram

I know you hug like a bear or python

To crush and kill with boundless affection

But I’m not less than a superb fighter

though you’re more skilful and cleverer.

It’ll surely be a battle of champions

Now I can digest your deadly poison

I can’t be mesmerised by your glassy unwinking eyes

Rather I will tire you with my swift dodges

With your sharp fangs when you tear my soul

I learn to be bold and bear everything without growl

I learn to fight without any shield

When you slaughter my feelings in life’s battle field

You wish me to cry like the raining sky

But I learn to beat the storm and fly high and high

Beyond the horizon tearing up the sky

To strive hard and never let my zeal die.

Believe me, your frenimity is sweeter than honey

that makes my life pleasant and sunny.

I’ll preserve this treasure in the secret chamber of my heart

Till death I’ll never take the risk to part.

I’m proud of you my frenimy, my Life,

Without you I can’t move forward a single step.

You’re my friend-cum-enemy-cum-laudable teacher

You promise me to continue fighting with me forever.

YOUR CALL

Anxiously I lifted the receiver

With a hope to listen to your core

And speak out mine and many more

But my voice paralyzed, my words froze

When I felt your deep sighs on my cheek so close

Your words lost their way

I couldn't but say " good bye".

NAMITA RANI PANDA

Mrs NAMITA RANI PANDA: (M.Phil English,M.Ed) is from Sambalpur district of Odisha, India. Now she works as Vice Principal in Navodaya Vidyalaya, Cuttack, Odisha,  under the Ministry of HRD, Deptt. of School Education and Literacy, Govt. of India , New Delhi. Her poems are highly acclaimed in many national and international journals. The main themes of her concern are social injustices , love and issues relate to life. Her two published anthology of poems are Blue Butterflies and Rippling Feelings.