Musfiq us shaleheen

Rookie - 618 Points (31st, December,1970 / Khulna, Bangladesh)

Lonely Lane


It dries my tears today
Feel, A new season may come
It passes monsoon from south
My dry lips become softer

It sounds as a crisping of grasshopper
Kites are flying in sky reminds colors of spring
It sweats a little as sweeten summer
Breezes over my mind and soul

Feel you will come again
Feel you will come again to this lonely lane

- Shaleheen,7th March,2014

Submitted: Thursday, March 06, 2014
Edited: Friday, March 07, 2014

Topic of this poem: hope


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Feel you will come again
Feel you will come again to this lonely lane

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