Sometimes a sea of trouble comes, the memories of suffering float in the eyes, the poisonous chobal mare on the canvas of the mind. Yet why do people love suffering ?There is no imagination about you today, there is no prayer for you today, there is no desire to decorate you, there is no motivation where you are lost .
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4 years ago
আজকে শুধু কমেন্ট করে যাব। দেখি কে কেমন রিপ্লে দেয়।