Musfiq us Shaleheen (31st, December,1970 / Khulna, Bangladesh)
The Broken Mirror and The Taste of Kisses
When kisses are over, the lips are burning after
Life flows with rhythm and melody-
You see the mirror and change the fashion
Reflects thoughts and tides, separated you from me
Step flows future but a capital of past
The broken mirror deformed your face and lights
Like a black ugly crow – thirsty but disorder
'O’ thou flows a river but where the boat is going
The last I saw your pale face through the broken glass
A Piece of glass fall on the floor, the face disappeared
As the dark covered the shadow, thou no hole of light
Peace turns to black hole but so many faces appeared at once
Though the river flows and the sun rises at east everyday
I see her pale face again within my new window
Terminate the present and future- the moon declines the dark
And I feel the taste of kisses even when I burned into ashes
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