Musfiq us shaleheen

Silver Star - 3,265 Points (31st, December,1970 / Khulna, Bangladesh)

Musfiq us shaleheen Poems

201. The Poet's Beloved 8/24/2014
202. The Rain's Shadow 9/2/2014
203. The Spring Is On The Way 2/13/2016
204. The Swing Rhythm 1/23/2016
205. The Ultimate Way To 2/26/2015
206. Thousands Of Dreams And A Lost Love 12/27/2014
207. Thy Unfolded Beauty 9/12/2014
208. Time Out Of Mind 11/10/2012
209. Time You Old Friend Can'T Catch Up 1/10/2015
210. Too Late 7/16/2014
211. Too Tough 11/11/2014
212. Under Lock And Key 7/31/2015
213. Unspoken Words 11/6/2015
214. Very Near To The End 1/25/2016
215. Walking In The Rain 6/24/2014
216. Wayfarer 7/3/2015
217. When Don'T Care 11/11/2014
218. When Their All Hair Grew Gray 6/21/2015
219. When Words Moving The Tongue In Motion 3/7/2015
220. Where The Earth 1/20/2016
221. Which Has Yet To Create An Illusion 5/6/2015
222. Whispering The Words On The Street Goes Through 3/8/2015
223. Winter 1/10/2014
224. Without Living Mine 8/15/2014
225. Wood Without Bark 11/26/2015
226. Words Chosen For Love 7/21/2014
227. Words Within Too Many Words 7/11/2015
228. Yellow Flowers In A Golden Day 11/25/2015
229. Yesterday And Today 11/12/2013
230. Yet A Chance Of Fatal Error 6/30/2015
231. You Are Not Mine Anymore.... 12/13/2013
232. You Can'T Stop Words 11/11/2014
233. Your Form Of Mystery 2/8/2015
234. Y-Road 11/21/2015
235. কোনো হলুদ দিনে কৃষ্ণচূড়া ফুটলে 4/28/2015
236. 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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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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