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Aug 2014
Alone on this low horizon
None can wake up now
Moon calls me tonight,
With full of merriment

Now it is lifting me too high,
Water is shimmering sharply
And I drink alone the beauty
Until ache the twilight horizon

Stars are dancing over the skies
River rises within its silky way,
I am biding boat through its Milky way
When distance is million miles far from you
sharing love and beauty alone with my moon.
Musfiq us shaleheen
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Musfiq us shaleheen  47/M/Dhaka, Bangladesh
(47/M/Dhaka, Bangladesh)   
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