Only one person was wanted Eventually this heart also became the master of character
Ever since the heart has been of no use to you My heart became even more alive How much credit did the Hour have? Nice to meet you
The beginning did not know it would end After doing something, this servant made a mistake
The dream ahead was friendly and even more humorous He woke up in the middle of this fear
There were floors in front of a thousand eyes Your idea has become a wall
He bowed his head in respect At least this time it became the government
The last sentence was the heart of this story Then it happened that grief died and grief became grief Abrak,
I don't ask for it out of fear What will happen if he refuses from there?
I know what you have done Everyone became a buyer wholeheartedly
About the Creator
Md Feroz
Poet.


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