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@mdatiqurrahma
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natore,rajshahi,bangladesh
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2018-02-10 12:29
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lost
8y
Love is lost..
It's never a penny of money. Love doesn't lose love. Doubt, disbelief and negligence Love is lost..
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photography
8y
They are aware children from today...
By ignoring the storm and rain we went to spend time with the children. Beautiful time has passed. The time has passed. Children have learned bacteria in hand, whoever comes to their neck, they will not
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mdatiqurrahma
photography
8y
It's time to turn away...
Looking forward to approaching suicide blackholes, It's time to turn away.
mdatiqurrahma
photography
8y
You can say it to me...
You can say it to me I will not write letters to that address I also feel like breaking my mind water comes out And I am also proud I am also proud of myself...
mdatiqurrahma
photography
8y
I want a pair ...
One pair of faithful eyes of trusted hands, looking in the eyes, moving hands away from the locality... but can not get fatigued...
mdatiqurrahma
photography
8y
When I'm dead....
When I'm dead everyone will say I was so good...
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photography
8y
In nature..
I love this place...
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miss
8y
I might have thought of you...
I might have thought of you.. But I could not touch the heart ...
mdatiqurrahma
time
8y
Time to fly...
Time to fly in the free wings to hit the dearing bird! Find the alpana on the back of the pests on the page; 'Love', or a cloud of friction in the clouds of the air can be spent on sunbathing in the sunbath
mdatiqurrahma
photography
8y
If you can see the world...
If you can see the world, give it a little blue. Keep the sky yours, if you can, give it a little. Let the cloud be yours, just let it be a little bit. If you can stay, give it a little space..
mdatiqurrahma
poem
8y
I can not work...
I can not work Sadha Lash is always afraid In the skeptical resolve, Maybe people say something. Behind the guard Silently your drummer, Do not step in front Maybe people say something. Like bubbles in
mdatiqurrahma
poem
8y
If you are one day you are mine...
If you are one day you are mine If you are one day all day; I'll be the dew tomorrow morning You will be green grass, You will tumble on your grip. Beautiful midday drowsiness in the afternoon Take you
mdatiqurrahma
poem
8y
There are some of his feet there....
So much so that I go there There, there's Pi near There are some of his feet there There are signs....
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new
8y
Bengali Happy New Year wishes....
wishes for bengali happy new year...
mdatiqurrahma
happy
8y
The dead body.
Yet, on every planet, in poetry, the body remains alive - waiting for you. I write every day - love Love To live in a different way, like the dead body, the dead body.
mdatiqurrahma
love
8y
The rain...
The rain falls because the clouds can no longer handle the weight, Tears fall because the heart can no longer handle the pain...
mdatiqurrahma
love
8y
Are you fine ..?
How are you- Too much to know Where do you know? Only in the memory of memories A pair of eyes, a pair of eyebrows and more Smiling smiling on the lip corner Yet the day goes How much power is gone, With
mdatiqurrahma
poem
8y
I have a new fault...
Recently I opened the door again Stand out in the morning. Not only for hair drying but also Badamala goes to the afternoon, Calling one of the birds - it's better than inside the house. Dill pellet dry
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news
8y
Mother of Humanity...
Mother of Humanity where are you? Where are your golden boys today? Your millions of boys are on the road today, your police are attacking innocent students, killing innocent students. How much repression
mdatiqurrahma
photography
8y
Come on, come back to me...
Even though the sky will be hostile ... I made a lot of Kadam bunch ... Ulala sky .. cloud .. cloud will be black ... Lightning light to light the light ... Come on, come back to a church...
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