Poem 9 (8.1)

 

Teesta Review: A Journal of Poetry, Volume 8, Number 1. May 2025. ISSN: 2581-7094

 

 Jhalamuri

--- Navratra


With fervent zeal, he asked, "Tumi ki badam khabe?"

I was taken aback by such lavish kindness, a surprise to see

Who'd add a thousand-rupee kilo of almonds to a ten-rupee jhalamuri?

"Yes, I love almonds!" I replied, my astonishment hard to disguise

 

"Tumi bangla bojho naa?" he queried with a knowing glance

Perhaps he understood my predicament, my Bangla bereft of chance

"Ami bangla bhuji," I stammered, trying to salvage the scene

But my words betrayed me, a linguistic facade, a facade unseen

 

"Tumi kotha theke esecho?" he asked, and I faltered, unsure

How to respond in Bangla, a language I'd failed to endure

I should've learned from Mishti Maasi, a lesson unheeded and cold

Now I regretted my ignorance, my words left untold

 

He gazed at me with seasoned eyes, a knowing, gentle smile

"Sabai misti manusake bangali hote hobe naa," he said, all the while

His laughter echoed, contagious and free

I couldn't help but join in, my laughter a symphony

 

"Ei nao tomara jhalamuri," he said, handing me the treat

But wait, where were the almonds? Peanuts took their seat

Yet, the jhalamuri was a delight, a flavorful, spicy thrill

A culinary pleasure that made my senses stand still




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Bio:

 Navratra is a bilingual writer hailing from Jaipur. Her works have been featured in publications such as, Sahitya Kunj, Spillwords, Setu Magazine, The Criterion, Madras Courier, The Beautiful Mind Journal, Scarlet Dragon Fly Journal, Indus Woman Writing, Basset Hound Press, Piker Press, among others.

 

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