Poetry from Mesfakus Salahin

South Asian man with reading glasses and red shoulder length hair. He's got a red collared shirt on.
Mesfakus Salahin

In A Whisper

In a whisper pupil invites you

To the ancient way

To fly with me.

The moon spreads it’s heart

That beats in a logic circle

To provide love and truth.

The southern wind kisses the circle

The circle touches the fountain of love.

Ah ! A heavenly tune welcomes you

To come and hold me.

The spring is ready to adorn love

And the fairy time for you.

See the sea

The waves are dancing

The sea- birds are singing

The sailors are binding dreams

The ships are bound for your love.

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