Treasure Island

Musfiq us shaleheen

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

Early Color


When I am crossing over the road
I saw her slow step to be confirm an accident
Nature creates that, we are helpless and then broken
Love found where and how but I feel the sweeten sweat of summer

Now she don’t bother anything even nature random plays
Still I realize and try to overcome and remove her past
Then the leafs of the tree turns to grey and fade day by day
Surprisingly nature decays and complex her beauty

Love shines because I see those decays
And try to fill up with love and beauty
Day by day I mind all those what she never mind
Sometimes I see the flower carries her early color
When I passage through her known path

- Shaleheen.10th July,2013

Submitted: Sunday, July 14, 2013
Edited: Monday, July 15, 2013

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Sometimes I see the flower carries her early color
When I passage through her known path

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