Puthi Phat
Orange Beauty Book "(for thousands of years) ____ Zaheer Raihan Listen, listen, listen to your friends That look of orange beauty. Kamala Sundari, daughter of Hiran Nagar What a wonderful way to screw people over. There was a prince in Hiran Nagar He got married to Kamala Sundari. The red, blue and green fairy crossed the lake He was going to his father's house on a palanquin. Seeing the water in that tank too, Koinya gets very thirsty When the palanquin is stopped, the kainya burns and goes to Naima. When Kainya kept her red feet burning in the tank Jarail did not understand what such legs. Hey, when you go to open that bond like hair If you want to tear it, you can't leave it. Ail kamar kumar khula khonta lai at the cut One by one they all went back and failed. It took 3 months and 3 days to cut it Orange and woke up crying. Everyone saw that he was another prince He lives under water and his kingdom is burning. Kamalari became Ashek and pulled her hair Kamala also went crazy with the rules and regulations. Mother, father, husband, Kainya cried Kamala Dubil did not come back.
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We who bring the day, eat the day, Those of us who have eaten for thousands of days, Rainy days, cloudy days, foggy days, Anxiously waiting on the station platform, Let him go down as a thief with his head bowed in disgrace, On an empty stomach On the other side of the blue hill, at the head of the green forest, In the mirror of the river water, in the flower garden of the great master, Hail to the roar of laughter, Suddenly a light flashed on the open porch of the south - How did we get all these days, how, If someone suddenly wants to know, asks such a question, Those of us who can't answer anything, I can't give any explanation How did we bring the day, Why do we bring day, why do we eat day, How do we bring the day, eat the day. " Bring the day, eat the day Tarapada Roy
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It's evening - there's a quiet silence all around - Jibanananda Das It is evening - quiet silence all around; A hawk with a straw in its mouth is flying silently; The ox-cart goes slowly along the sweet path; The courtyard is filled with thick piles of golden straw; All the doves of the world are calling in the forest of Hijl; All forms of the earth are covered with grass; All the love in the world is in the minds of the two of us; There is peace in the sky and in the sky.
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