Musfiq us shaleheen

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

A Big Bang


There is a little space
where light never exist
That should not indicates
any value or time-

A conical flask crunch
and expand as well-
But there is a virtual
geometrical calculation-

That extreme crunch point is,
going to be inflated and compact
Except further expansion-
of mass as ellipse or sphere

Devour arbitrary gravity
There exist love and hope
particle that try to expose
until unless a big bang happen -

- Shaleheen,12th March,2013

Submitted: Tuesday, March 12, 2013
Edited: Saturday, March 30, 2013

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Devour arbitrary gravity
There exist love and
hope particle that try to expose
until unless a big bang happened -

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