Treasure Island

Musfiq us shaleheen

(31st, December,1970 / Khulna, Bangladesh)

Metamorphosis - 'After Math'


Look!
My existence graved with death-
You forget me-
As speed squander particle existence-
earth could not remember-
Either itself will be deformed or dissolved

Memory decays as rolling stone-
Forget and fade-twinkle childhood,
As daffodils wither at evening-

Today's child -the father of tomorrow-
Aye reminisce the past and decide the future,
today's peppy stream with its chime-
tomorrow's buried river-articulate history
Civilization, un-civilization and fashion,
Those are transfigured by time-

Lie become truth as the sun rises on west,
Man made conversion with lie-
As politics become poly tricks-

Igneous to metamorphic rock,
by the nature and time-the ultimate truth
From summer to winter, winter to spring -pouring
Sweet sweating- snowflakes- cuckoo sings
Season changeover and being-

But After Math-
Two things are still virgin- untouched,
My love, my soul- the power of God.


-Shaleheen,2nd December,2012

Submitted: Friday, December 07, 2012
Edited: Friday, June 13, 2014

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But After Math-
Two things are still virgin- untouched,
My love, my soul- the power of God.

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