Musfiq us shaleheen

Silver Star - 3,538 Points (31st, December,1970 / Khulna, Bangladesh)

Musfiq us shaleheen Poems

161. Prisoner 4/23/2015
162. Prophecy 1/15/2014
163. Purple Hope 1/12/2016
164. Purples Are Deep Divine 4/1/2015
165. Rhythm Of Change 11/8/2012
166. Romantic Torment 9/28/2013
167. Say, So Solo Soul 5/21/2014
168. School Song-Haiku 11/12/2012
169. Scratches On The Disc 11/29/2014
170. Season Fallen 3/10/2014
171. Seeking Love 12/7/2013
172. September Rain 9/23/2014
173. Several Lyrics 2/15/2014
174. Shadow And Dark 12/28/2013
175. Shadows Are Going Down 10/2/2013
176. She 9/16/2015
177. Shells Of Strata 4/25/2014
178. Sign Of Sigh 4/24/2015
179. Silence And Peace 1/8/2014
180. Silence! 1/17/2016
181. Silhouette 9/14/2015
182. Sleep Apart 6/21/2014
183. Smell Of Wet Tanned Trots 6/30/2016
184. So Far 2/6/2016
185. Soft Pore 7/26/2015
186. Songs Of End Evening 3/28/2016
187. Songs Of Farewell 11/18/2015
188. Songs Of Rain 8/6/2014
189. Spaces 9/27/2014
190. Spring That Not Anymore Troubled Me 3/8/2015
191. Still I Am Waiting For You 1/18/2014
192. Strings Of Love Span For Eternity 6/13/2015
193. Strong Wind Of Strangers 4/22/2015
194. The Broken Gadget 7/15/2014
195. The Dark Flees 8/5/2014
196. The Divine Strings 10/14/2014
197. The Empty Day 6/3/2015
198. The Heart That Seeking Love 10/26/2013
199. The Language Of Birds 3/25/2015
200. The Loser 1/31/2014
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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