
Gone are the days when the earth was in love with the heart and form,
When there was a dream of life - 'Love' 'Love' is only day and night.
Peaceful hope now blooms in the heart-sky,
Life has become my tender love,
As sweet as childhood dreams of love….
Nothing will happen
Nothing will come.
He first fell in love with the goddess Narib Bhuli which,
It is still present in my heart after making my memory green.
That idol that gets love in that parimalsam pala,
As morning dreams are mixed with Paul
That beam of mine will no longer float in the lazy stream of life –
That beam will not float –
That beam will not float.
About the Creator
EJAJUL ALI
I have done my work honestly.



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