Shohana Islam
Ten years after I’m returning my home
With trembling heart and full wisdom,
Hand is aught and mind is clean
Don’t know how I manage dean.
Roads are changed and changed all face
Hope all thy friends recall my grace.
Tick-tick wall clock beat it nib
Cross my finger en count in deep.
Palm to shake a leg on floor
Hey guys I’m returning my door.
So happy I’m wish to fly
Mine ruth wanna loudly cry.
All my dearest run upon me
All thy old sign I could see.
Bless me all friends I need thee
All my wisdom may turn free.
Rhythm of harmony In psyche
I’m returning to my darling pic.
Clap-clap all clap For fortune thee
I’m returning under my minion tree.
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