The messy entity is mine, the buddy ankora, So much for saying, "Miye chalo", simply shouting Gora!
Leave Ekguemi now. Are you listening? Burn forehead!
Otherwise, the society will make it lame this time.
Give lime to Jade's face, society will rub it Are you protesting? Stop! Those sounds. Desire, trying in vain, silently aiming, If you hear the words again, find a way to escape!
What happened to you at the end of the day, who cares?
The graves called the city are filled with living corpses!
Conscience-intellect, feelings, what is the body?
That's why he suppressed you, keeping the soul in check.
The corpses of this city get a different life, If you get fresh meat or want to eat!
What else can I tell them, tell me? How much longer,
How many more currents will flow with the rotten body of meat?
The bricks, wood and concrete have never been lost!
You will walk in a living body, Who will obey?
They couldn't, so they didn't.
You can! What kind of justice?
So building on that,
Thousands of your attempts to suppress!
There are adversities, stay!
Don't go for less that your full potential.
It's time to spin,
Stand back, fierce claws!
Let the dried leaves dry,
Sprinkle water on the roots.
Let the green leaves grow,
Bring life to Bashundhara.
@Omar sir "Hey young man I have dedicated every word above to you. I believe your mind will be touched. I have known and known you since I joined read cash. So I go to dedicate something to this idol of mine. .Hopefully I will always have you by my side in this path.
In this city of bricks and stones we are a living corpse