The lights were dim and smoke filled the café;
The barkeep tended to the patrons with a smile
Decked in swagger, the jazz band sang before the Party;
All this while Marvin entered the stage from behind the wings,
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hey, Mr. Chatterjee, this one is interesting. you have described some of your personal details in the poem.. keep it up...
wonderful, my friend! keep writing sir....