Musfiq us shaleheen

Bronze Star - 2,140 Points (31st, December,1970 / Khulna, Bangladesh)

Musfiq us shaleheen Poems

161. The Heart That Seeking Love 10/26/2013
162. The Language Of Birds 3/25/2015
163. The Loser 1/31/2014
164. The Lost Spring 2/11/2014
165. The Origin Of Life And Earth 4/16/2013
166. The Poet Comes And Recites An Immortal Poem 1/25/2015
167. The Poet's Beloved 8/24/2014
168. The Rain's Shadow 9/2/2014
169. The Ultimate Way To 2/26/2015
170. Thousands Of Dreams And A Lost Love 12/27/2014
171. Thy Unfolded Beauty 9/12/2014
172. Time Out Of Mind 11/10/2012
173. Time You Old Friend Can'T Catch Up 1/10/2015
174. Too Late 7/16/2014
175. Too Tough 11/11/2014
176. Under Lock And Key 7/31/2015
177. Walking In The Rain 6/24/2014
178. Wayfarer 7/3/2015
179. When Don'T Care 11/11/2014
180. When Their All Hair Grew Gray 6/21/2015
181. When Words Moving The Tongue In Motion 3/7/2015
182. Which Has Yet To Create An Illusion 5/6/2015
183. Whispering The Words On The Street Goes Through 3/8/2015
184. Winter 1/10/2014
185. Without Living Mine 8/15/2014
186. Words Chosen For Love 7/21/2014
187. Words Within Too Many Words 7/11/2015
188. Yesterday And Today 11/12/2013
189. Yet A Chance Of Fatal Error 6/30/2015
190. You Are Not Mine Anymore.... 12/13/2013
191. You Can'T Stop Words 11/11/2014
192. Your Form Of Mystery 2/8/2015
193. কোনো হলুদ দিনে কৃষ্ণচূড়া ফুটলে 4/28/2015
194. 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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School Song-Haiku

Table clock has rang
Boy has supposed to hang
He should be can
One day he will be a man
I think it is a big fun
Bag has on his shoulder
Books like some big boulder!
And he runs like a smart soldier

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