Edina-22 Poem by shuvo chakraborty

Stars are roaming around, moon is in cup board,
Giant spread sheet gleaming on the majestic table decorated so lovely!
Music spectacular blowing over the golden drinks, Stars are roaming around us and the moon is in cup board, Unnatural sipping by the most natural hands,
People slighted by the ground, having strange outing and coming
Being picked up by stewards of heaven letting them for comfortable sitting.
Azure eyed singer on melodious voyage lapping over the noisy waves
Spell the each step of dedicated dancers; bellowing sighs beneath of each table
Chase the happy lights hiding their source by condensed roving globe.
Towards the outer door, gradual end of carpeted floor stands the
Clean shaved eternal door keeper, pointing each inletting soul
The proper way amid the unsubstantial shadows towards the supper bowls.
Those who have dined are still hair splitting their happy hours,
Those on wait for supper have lips upper for counting loud the bubbles
Those never had been or would be before the final hours.
Erring night lanes clinging each others heaped upon in the rear like a carbuncle,
Defining the midnight bell falling flat over the homeless in solitary street corner.
The party is over, mostly left in cars with sheffaurs and others, the cab hunters,
Soliciting alike the blind passage way to fix the night undressed for a arable morn
Planting thousands positive hours, looking suave and so innocent!
On next night we pursued another way, far from the lee ways and passion subdued,
Where crecent moon calling the upper hands and steady shadows of vegetation welcoming,
Play full glowing worms, the song of hidden beatles, trembling roses so perfumed!