Musfiq us shaleheen

Silver Star - 4,279 Points (31st, December,1970 / Khulna, Bangladesh)

Musfiq us shaleheen Poems

241. Unspoken Words 11/6/2015
242. Untitled 6/10/2017
243. Very Near To The End 1/25/2016
244. Walking In The Rain 6/24/2014
245. Wayfarer 7/3/2015
246. When Don'T Care 11/11/2014
247. When Their All Hair Grew Gray 6/21/2015
248. When Words Moving The Tongue In Motion 3/7/2015
249. Where The Earth 1/20/2016
250. Which Has Yet To Create An Illusion 5/6/2015
251. Whispering The Words On The Street Goes Through 3/8/2015
252. Winter 1/10/2014
253. Without Living Mine 8/15/2014
254. Wood Without Bark 11/26/2015
255. Words Chosen For Love 7/21/2014
256. Words Within Too Many Words 7/11/2015
257. Yellow Flowers In A Golden Day 11/25/2015
258. Yesterday And Today 11/12/2013
259. Yet A Chance Of Fatal Error 6/30/2015
260. You Are Not Mine Anymore.... 12/13/2013
261. You Can'T Stop Words 11/11/2014
262. Your Form Of Mystery 2/8/2015
263. Y-Road 11/21/2015
264. অন্যথায় একা 8/19/2016
265. অনাবিষ্কৃত সৌন্দর্যের অনাবৃত রূপ 9/13/2016
266. আলো ছায়ার খেলা 6/1/2017
267. কোনো হলুদ দিনে কৃষ্ণচূড়া ফুটলে 4/28/2015
268. ঘাস ফুলের ভালোবাসা 10/18/2016
269. দূরে যায় 10/23/2016
270. দেরি ছিল না খুব 11/9/2016
271. পড়ন্ত বসন্ত 6/6/2016
272. পথের বাঁকে হারানো পথ 7/21/2016
273. বৈশাখ 4/15/2015
274. মজা কদমের গন্ধ 6/30/2016
275. যখন নাও ভিড়বে ঘাটে 8/3/2016
276. যদি আমি পিছনে তাকায় 5/12/2017
277. সৃষ্টির ইতিহাসের রোমান্টিসিজম 7/24/2016
Best Poem of Musfiq us shaleheen

The Lost Spring

This day you left me
And spring lost its flower forever
At early spring, young called never
Again in a low silent day,
I heard the crisping of a lost grasshopper

In a black and white glow dream
Far away from the silky moon sprung
There birds feathers were oping with high delicate
Though Pale petals were losing their pixel with pleasant
But the high divine melody colored the deep purple

Then another high spring fallen to light purple
Yellow flowers bloom on her pale face again
At Night mild murmur cools the heart of the passionate
And the ...

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Time Out Of Mind

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Losing ping of my mind,
I can't paint my future
days those were glisten
that grows frustration in me,
high hopes may not reach
sunshine that blinks on
the innocent face,

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