My brother winked at me from his beloved newly bought Jaguar
“Wanna go somewhere in summer vacation?”
I felt a little dumb at his query
Vacation needs some vacant you, some vacant me
And you can put some you in the green corridor walking towards me
Like a furry pushy, grudge at touch, tip-toe, tip-toe…
He chuckled; the red Jaguar springs and disappears roaring.
Where to go and why, I keep thinking…
Kousik Adhikari
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Ijagun Poetry Journal is a quarterly journal that provides a platform from which we can tell our own stories in the authenticity of their multiplicity through the poetic medium. We don’t want to hear these stories from our master “griots” alone; we want to hear from those mastering their art, too. Hence, we aim at publishing new and emerging poets. We also welcome the works of established poets in order to encourage the poetic genius of those mastering poetic art. We prize original works that conform to, break or reinvent conventions. Again, we accept reviews and critical essays on poetry. We also accept powerful art works and photographs that make us appreciate the "poetry" in everything.