I am a bad boy, happy people;
You cheated on your cheeks with a little bit of satisfaction;
To keep your future counted in poetry, I remained lonely night and night;
Yet I did not understand that there was a net for my love;
Which I snatched me like the river Meghna from the Vita ground;
I still did not want to get hurt, Ragini;
Yet you have found me;
How much more will suffer;
There is a lot of pain on the right side of my chest;
All of the unknown diseases are tied to my body;
Still love you
Go to the last blood point of love;
Be good love
