Musk the Love
No bank of the sky ocean there are
No horizon in the blue wave of river
The melodious tone of Hendrix guitar
Comes to me from the pink cloud bar
Oh, no thunder, it’s white winter now on
Warmed cake with coffee in frosty dawn
Green heart comes with Rabindra music
I smell you in the rising sun musk to lick
No flower on the garret’s tub is blooming
Yet amorously the divine scent is coming
Oh, musk that is from the inimitable deer
I’m enthralled; I’m astounded to get ever
It’s mine; it’s mine love always by nature
O let me live long with the musk forever
©Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
16/01/2023
MUSK Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Anthony Biaanco
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