Dj, The Making Of A Dj Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

DJ, the making of a DJ,
Talk I,
The DJ dancing before
In the fancy and awkward clothes of his,
Mixing and remixing, shaking the body,
The head, the hips and the limbs
One by one rhythmically.

The DJ, DJ in the hat, the pants and the shirt,
Sometimes in the goggles,
Sometimes without,
Sometimes with a cigar,
Sometimes without,
Speaking in English
And the native tongue.

The DJ, DJ singing, singing and dancing,
Smiling and joking,
Braking the limbs,
Clapping and thumping,
Shaking the legs and the hands,
Shaking and waving at,
Welcoming and greeting,
Breaking the head.

The DJ music with the DJ song
Beating high,
Echoing and vibrating,
The drunkards dancing,
The urban people chatting,
Talking of parties and dinners
And kisses stolen,
Business struck down.