The moment of the Fagun
Hakikur Rahman

The swing that takes place in the air
South windows are open.
The stars glitter in the sky
The mind is so calm less tonight.
The mind is filled with random thoughts
Absent minded gesture in a unknown world.
Floating the boat of wind in the air
Let us color the night of Fagun.
The light and the dark are playing
That is how the whole evening is spent.