Musfiq us shaleheen

Veteran Poet - 1,610 Points (31st, December,1970 / Khulna, Bangladesh)

Musfiq us shaleheen Poems

81. Life At The Event Horizon 11/11/2014
82. Life Can Be 12/11/2014
83. Life Love And Beyond 8/3/2014
84. Little Bit Invisible 7/19/2014
85. Loan A Little Warm 12/25/2013
86. Lonely Lane 3/6/2014
87. Loving You 6/29/2014
88. Lyric Of Love 11/11/2014
89. Merry Christmas 12/27/2014
90. Metamorphosis 8/27/2014
91. Metamorphosis - 'After Math' 12/7/2012
92. Miss You 10/23/2013
93. Missing And Burning 1/27/2014
94. Misty Memories 3/21/2013
95. Moon And Me 1/18/2014
96. Moon Slowly Shines Her Face 10/27/2013
97. Muse Of Mus 12/4/2013
98. My Dear Fair Lady 12/15/2013
99. My Melancholy Flute 4/30/2014
100. My Mind Reminded You……. 11/10/2012
101. My Poetry 12/27/2014
102. Never Ask You For Anything Expensive 5/24/2015
103. New And Old Window 7/26/2013
104. Next Stoppage 5/26/2014
105. No Longer I Can'T Say Either 5/13/2015
106. Not An Ode 2/18/2014
107. Not An One Of The Far 1/5/2015
108. Not Like She 5/30/2015
109. Once You Uttered Not Be Reversed 5/28/2015
110. Only The Blue Sky 5/20/2014
111. Pearl Dew 8/15/2014
112. Perfection 8/11/2014
113. Petals In A Poem's Fold 7/11/2014
114. Poem Of Pain 8/15/2014
115. Poetry 7/16/2014
116. Poetry Pages Flying Never Before Or After In The 2/8/2015
117. Polar Wandering 12/29/2013
118. Prisoner 4/23/2015
119. Prophecy 1/15/2014
120. Purples Are Deep Divine 4/1/2015
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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Cymatics Flow

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She is playing grand piano
a very tune,
lost missing melody,
purple petals are awaking
unclogging night,
the blank page has opened
making deep concentration, distinct wavelength has seen
through the nerves and veins

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