Musfiq us shaleheen

Veteran Poet - 1,081 Points (31st, December,1970 / Khulna, Bangladesh)

Musfiq us shaleheen Poems

81. Muse Of Mus 12/4/2013
82. My Dear Fair Lady 12/15/2013
83. My Melancholy Flute 4/30/2014
84. My Mind Reminded You……. 11/10/2012
85. My Poetry 12/27/2014
86. New And Old Window 7/26/2013
87. Next Stoppage 5/26/2014
88. Not An Ode 2/18/2014
89. Not An One Of The Far 1/5/2015
90. Only The Blue Sky 5/20/2014
91. Pearl Dew 8/15/2014
92. Perfection 8/11/2014
93. Petals In A Poem's Fold 7/11/2014
94. Poem Of Pain 8/15/2014
95. Poetry 7/16/2014
96. Poetry Pages Flying Never Before Or After In The 2/8/2015
97. Polar Wandering 12/29/2013
98. Prisoner -new- 4/23/2015
99. Prophecy 1/15/2014
100. Purples Are Deep Divine 4/1/2015
101. Rhythm Of Change 11/8/2012
102. Romantic Torment 9/28/2013
103. Say, So Solo Soul 5/21/2014
104. School Song-Haiku 11/12/2012
105. Scratches On The Disc 11/29/2014
106. Season Fallen 3/10/2014
107. Seeking Love 12/7/2013
108. September Rain 9/23/2014
109. Several Lyrics 2/15/2014
110. Shadow And Dark 12/28/2013
111. Shadows Are Going Down 10/2/2013
112. Shells Of Strata 4/25/2014
113. Sign Of Sigh -new- 4/24/2015
114. Silence And Peace 1/8/2014
115. Sleep Apart 6/21/2014
116. Songs Of Rain 8/6/2014
117. Spaces 9/27/2014
118. Spring That Not Anymore Troubled Me 3/8/2015
119. Still I Am Waiting For You 1/18/2014
120. Strong Wind Of Strangers -new- 4/22/2015
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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