Musfiq us shaleheen

Bronze Star - 2,474 Points (31st, December,1970 / Khulna, Bangladesh)

Metamorphosis - 'After Math' - Poem by Musfiq us shaleheen

Look! My friend
It is true that
my existence will be graved after death-
you forget me,
as speed squander particle existence-
earth could not remember-
either it 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 reminisces the past and decide the future,
today's peppy stream with its chime,
tomorrow's buried river-
only articulate history

Civilization, culture and fashion,
those are transfigured by time-
I see, truth has grown as a lie
as the sun rises in the west,
men have made the conversion to lie-
as politics become poly tricks-

Igneous to metamorphic rock,
by the process of nature with time-
the ultimate truth

From summer to winter,
winter to spring -
Sweet sweat-
cuckoo sings
season changeover and being-

But aftermath
my friend,
two things are still virgin,
my love-
my soul-
the power of God- -


@Musfiq us shaleheen
Dhaka,2nd December,2012

Topic(s) of this poem: life

Poet's Notes about The Poem

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

Comments about Metamorphosis - 'After Math' by Musfiq us shaleheen

  • Rookie - 21 Points Ryan Morris (12/8/2012 1:58:00 PM)

    I like the comparisons with the clock and change of season. (Report) Reply

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  • Gold Star - 69,266 Points Gajanan Mishra (12/8/2012 12:20:00 AM)

    My love, my soul - the power of God. Good thought. Thanks.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment.. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 7, 2012

Poem Edited: Thursday, December 4, 2014

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