||Pictures of life||
In front of me in countless visions
I was surprised to see behind
Peaceful silence of the father quiet silent
In front of the paved photo
Eric's disturbance is piqued
Anxious life
It's broken, shuffle
Spreading, picking up
How much is your Bhola
Peeps her;
Running out of speechless thinking
God's new creation - New view
Out of the endless primitive series
Fresh version - New topic
The night sky, the light of day
Bird hood, cloud roaring
Rainfall, the sharpness of the sun
Touching the spring - winter cold fash
Fog of autumn - Dew of autumn
Everything is eagerness to celebrate Eid.
I'm in the middle
With the awareness of the five senses
A man awakens in the heart mind thinking consciousness
On the wall clockwise
Feeling lonely and breathing
Sometimes its stability becomes long.
I have seen the past and the future
All are in front of the eyes
Interval distance is like an unlimited sky
Many out of the catch
I can not stop the clock.
My body looked at the mind
In front of Eric's tough speed
I want to wallow
Do not rebuke it
My subconscious jealousy
I lost the present like him
I want to get back to me
Shuddering - Beaten.
So, we may get angry with violence
Eric could not do that,
Past my present
Seat seats. There over
I'll be sure to sit down
I can not believe - untold pains
Burns me, behind me
Dreaded father's picture is afraid.
From the window to the border of sight
Akash comes back
Below endless vacuum in zero space
Life's pictures flutter
Go again - come again.
In front of me in countless visions
I was surprised to see behind
Peaceful silence of the father quiet silent
In front of the paved photo
Eric's disturbance is piqued
Anxious life
It's broken, shuffle
Spreading, picking up
How much is your Bhola
Peeps her;
Running out of speechless thinking
God's new creation - New view
Out of the endless primitive series
Fresh version - New topic
The night sky, the light of day
Bird hood, cloud roaring
Rainfall, the sharpness of the sun
Touching the spring - winter cold fash
Fog of autumn - Dew of autumn
Everything is eagerness to celebrate Eid.
I'm in the middle
With the awareness of the five senses
A man awakens in the heart mind thinking consciousness
On the wall clockwise
Feeling lonely and breathing
Sometimes its stability becomes long.
I have seen the past and the future
All are in front of the eyes
Interval distance is like an unlimited sky
Many out of the catch
I can not stop the clock.
My body looked at the mind
In front of Eric's tough speed
I want to wallow
Do not rebuke it
My subconscious jealousy
I lost the present like him
I want to get back to me
Shuddering - Beaten.
So, we may get angry with violence
Eric could not do that,
Past my present
Seat seats. There over
I'll be sure to sit down
I can not believe - untold pains
Burns me, behind me
Dreaded father's picture is afraid.
From the window to the border of sight
Akash comes back
Below endless vacuum in zero space
Life's pictures flutter
Go again - come again.

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