Musfiq us shaleheen

Veteran Poet - 1,267 Points (31st, December,1970 / Khulna, Bangladesh)

Musfiq us shaleheen Poems

121. Silence And Peace 1/8/2014
122. Sleep Apart 6/21/2014
123. Songs Of Rain 8/6/2014
124. Spaces 9/27/2014
125. Spring That Not Anymore Troubled Me 3/8/2015
126. Still I Am Waiting For You 1/18/2014
127. Strong Wind Of Strangers 4/22/2015
128. The Broken Gadget 7/15/2014
129. The Dark Flees 8/5/2014
130. The Divine Strings 10/14/2014
131. The Heart That Seeking Love 10/26/2013
132. The Language Of Birds 3/25/2015
133. The Loser 1/31/2014
134. The Lost Spring 2/11/2014
135. The Origin Of Life And Earth 4/16/2013
136. The Poet Comes And Recites An Immortal Poem 1/25/2015
137. The Poet's Beloved 8/24/2014
138. The Rain's Shadow 9/2/2014
139. The Ultimate Way To 2/26/2015
140. Thousands Of Dreams And A Lost Love 12/27/2014
141. Thy Unfolded Beauty 9/12/2014
142. Time Out Of Mind 11/10/2012
143. Time You Old Friend Can'T Catch Up 1/10/2015
144. Too Late 7/16/2014
145. Too Tough 11/11/2014
146. Walking In The Rain 6/24/2014
147. When Don'T Care 11/11/2014
148. When Words Moving The Tongue In Motion 3/7/2015
149. Which Has Yet To Create An Illusion 5/6/2015
150. Whispering The Words On The Street Goes Through 3/8/2015
151. Winter 1/10/2014
152. Without Living Mine 8/15/2014
153. Words Chosen For Love 7/21/2014
154. Yesterday And Today 11/12/2013
155. You Are Not Mine Anymore.... 12/13/2013
156. You Can'T Stop Words 11/11/2014
157. Your Form Of Mystery 2/8/2015
158. কোনো হলুদ দিনে কৃষ্ণচূড়া ফুটলে 4/28/2015
159. বৈশাখ 4/15/2015
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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Time Out Of Mind

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Losing ping of my mind,
I can't paint my future
days those were glisten
that grows frustration in me,
high hopes may not reach
sunshine that blinks on
the innocent face,

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