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 Jun 2016
Musfiq us shaleheen
...
While
Warm water as the geyser
Gives the skin a new taste
After the sudden rain
The sun peeped behind the clouds
As if a fire peaks in the red flamboyant forest
Then purple flowers of Jarul's
Silently washing the suffering of long pain
Worship to God with drunk
Late afternoon in front of the house of crow
Cuckoo calls repeatedly,
Wings fluttering,
Not unnecessarily
She searches her left offspring
Alongside a small river (Kumar) flows
Small dazzling waves,
With a Cold gentle breeze
Flows over my sweet sweat
Ah! Another form of Heaven
Seduced far away from the darkness
Furious within a dream,
I bathe
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@Musfiq us shaleheen
**** Late Spring********* The Nature as we feel.........

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 May 2015
Musfiq us shaleheen
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When the wooden door leads a little,
To a force is put
In the erst of the body fleece wells,  
Sweet sweating as the dew is deposited

The clamor of the known birds,
Uttering,
Be filled,
North wind changes direction,
Comes through my southern window

When harmonic air,
Passed over the yellow paddy fields,
Farmers perches hope's aroma
Into the hearts  

At the mid of the noon,
Cowboys keep exhaustion on flute
Swelling of the new message,
Leaves
Flowers
Fruits

After a Long waiting,
Pied crested Cuckoo singing
Mating songs
The peacock repeatedly whispering peahen

My beloved,
Your one "April" desires
bought us,
Cuddly child as the light purple rose

And they say you
Sing your song of arrival
O' April O' come!
Once Again!

Show Your Cyclone form
Engross your soul
Bring the rain,
Chill the Nature
Add to birth New Child for the unscathed time
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@Musfiq us shaleheen
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 Apr 2015
Debbie Jean Embrey
Ah, but the beauty of a butterfly
blooms with deep within
the yellows as the sun
the greens as the grass
the blues of the skies
fluttering in the wind

Ah, but the beauty of a butterfly
bring forth radiance
her wings spread abroad
her light shines as her heart
her nights shine as day

Ah, but the beauty of a butterfly
 Mar 2015
Debbie Jean Embrey
Can you feel the love in the air
the heart and soul of nature
come, join me in a walk
let's hold hands and view
a whole new world
laid out before us
the butterflies
birds in the trees
the little mole hiding
just checking to see
if it's safe to come out
oh, can you feel the love?
 Mar 2015
Debbie Jean Embrey
come with me
and let us pluck
the gentle petals
of the flower
to see and to feel
its beauty
its essence
to get the feel
of nature's love
a divine love
the perfect gift
that blossoms
into Spring
 Oct 2014
Debbie Jean Embrey
upon its limbs
the robin sings
baby birds tweet
for their mother

hung from above
an old swing sways
small children play
filled with laughter

the old oak tree
holds memories
upon each branch
another story

upon its limbs
leaves start to fall
softly below
brown, green, and yellow

I won't forget
the times shared there
as the robin sings
in the old oak tree

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