Music in Allahabad

 Thoughts at 4.40 am! 

Way back in the 70’s, 80’s and 90’s 

In the heart of Allahabad's bustling streets, 

 Where the Ganges whispered tales of ancient lore,

 A vibrant scene of music took its seat,

 In melodies that begged to be explored.

There, amid the sunshine and the shadows 

In bell bottoms and long hair for style

Bands of young musicians found their place, 

Their instruments were a symphony amassed, 

In tunes that often set the night's wild pace.

At the famous Bandhwa Club, where history breathed

 And in the Army messes that stood tall,

 The echoes of their music bedazzled all 

 With Rock and Roll's infectious call.

Within the Fort's ancient walls 

 And weddings where the joyous masses swarmed, 

Their melodies spread like grains of sand, 

Igniting passions in the calmest of storms.

The crowds, they cheered for more, 

With every chord that rang out loud. 

The music reigned supreme,

And the dancing never seemed to end. 

The energy infectious

More so on a weekend. 

But now, alas I hear

 The scene has lost its gleam, 

The once vibrant pulse has begun to fade, 

No longer do the melodies redeem,

 The city’s spirit-  dulled and decayed.

Yet memories linger, of nights so bright, 

When music was the heartbeat of the town,

 When every note ignited pure delight, 

And dreams took flight with every sound.

For in Allahabad, where music once thrived,

 Talented musicians found their fame, 

The legacy of those nights still survives, 

In whispers of a melody's sweet refrain.