King, Queen & Jack

মাঝরাতে হঠাৎ বেজে উঠল গীটার

-1-

The guitar got hummed

It was midnight

The lone guitarist mid-age

Try to churn out

Rhythm that satiate him.

He’s naked he’s drunk

No body knows what’s eating

Him up, loneliness or rejection.

2-

The moon cast shadow

As she moan he sighs.

A tear drop from her eyes

On the pillow as she free

Herself and turned around.

Happy or satisfied or pensive

She self don’t know.

3-

Nocturnal environment

Finding solace on words

The poet rejects

To write nothing 

Few days, the reason 

He finding last few days.

-xx–

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