Musfiq us shaleheen

Veteran Poet - 1,093 Points (31st, December,1970 / Khulna, Bangladesh)

Musfiq us shaleheen Poems

41. Dreams 11/15/2013
42. Dreams Flew Away 8/14/2014
43. Dust Of Bright Star 1/25/2015
44. Dust Off Picture 1/5/2015
45. Edge Of The Spaces 3/25/2015
46. End Of Darkness 10/24/2012
47. Every Dot Takes A Space 3/17/2015
48. Feel You Very 3/5/2014
49. Footprint 1/1/2015
50. God's Game! 11/26/2012
51. Good? 6/6/2014
52. Gravity Of Love 8/15/2014
53. Handed Over Love Forever 12/11/2014
54. Her Mural 9/9/2014
55. Hope 'Is A Cotton Like Substance' 9/8/2014
56. I Lost The Way 6/22/2014
57. I Never Forget 12/13/2013
58. If I May Not Be Wrong 10/28/2014
59. In A Spring Garden 1/26/2014
60. Is It Love? 8/15/2014
61. Isostasy 2/14/2014
62. It Will Live Forever 6/11/2014
63. Know Thyself 11/16/2012
64. Let Me Love 12/8/2013
65. Life At The Event Horizon 11/11/2014
66. Life Can Be 12/11/2014
67. Life Love And Beyond 8/3/2014
68. Little Bit Invisible 7/19/2014
69. Loan A Little Warm 12/25/2013
70. Lonely Lane 3/6/2014
71. Loving You 6/29/2014
72. Lyric Of Love 11/11/2014
73. Merry Christmas 12/27/2014
74. Metamorphosis 8/27/2014
75. Metamorphosis - 'After Math' 12/7/2012
76. Miss You 10/23/2013
77. Missing And Burning 1/27/2014
78. Misty Memories 3/21/2013
79. Moon And Me 1/18/2014
80. Moon Slowly Shines Her Face 10/27/2013
Best Poem of Musfiq us shaleheen

The Lost Spring

This day you left me
And spring lost its flower forever
At early spring, young called never
Again in a low silent day,
I heard the crisping of a lost grasshopper

In a black and white glow dream
Far away from the silky moon sprung
There birds feathers were oping with high delicate
Though Pale petals were losing their pixel with pleasant
But the high divine melody colored the deep purple

Then another high spring fallen to light purple
Yellow flowers bloom on her pale face again
At Night mild murmur cools the heart of the passionate
And the ...

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Rhythm Of Change

So wired connection,
malfunction and volatile society-
Even though the darkness,
future written by Satan
You feel, not even a morning,
I listen a bird whistling-
but still try to walk on winter dew,
wish to run on rain when cats and dogs,
chaos raises and makes demand to change,

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