Poetry from Mesfakus Salahin

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Mesfakus Salahin

The Palanquin of Time

‎‎The palanquin of time floats in the childhood of the wind

‎Seasons change; nature gets drunk

‎Easy chair in flashback

‎The manuscript of a novel in the turbulent lens of the eyes

‎The pulse of life in the wings of a grasshopper

‎The sound of a woodpecker knocking

‎A sudden attempt to catch a fish stuck in a spear

‎The fury on the high branches of a guava tree

‎The poetry of a kite touching the sky with its beak

‎The youth of Mahananda in the heart

‎The name of a loved one written on a night Jasmine

‎Love soaked in dew on a winter morning

‎Competition to capture a single piece of morning sunlight

‎The polar star on the bamboo head.

‎Alone, smiling Suyorani, Duoyorani

‎A gathering of many reflections

‎The dusty shepherdess’ flute melody

‎The body of a poem that falls down laughing

‎The arrogant moon, awakened by the sound of laughter

‎The two sides of the path, covered in moss, are wild and dreamy.

‎The touch of the sky in the world of birds

‎Who writes love letters on the life line

‎Stealing words from the story of life

‎Saleh begins to listen to the silence of the world.

‎Walking along the winding path of childhood,

‎Satisfied dreams are woven throughout the feelings

‎Rainbows are woven into the body of time

‎The human tree absorbs the clear light of the water’s chest.

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