Mother
Kazi Nazrul Islam
Where to look
Like mother
There was not much mention in a word,
So much like mom
Adr Sohag he is
Anyone else will find brother!
Harley's mother's face
Goes away all the misery,
Sleeping in the mother's coat,
Mother's cold lap
All the sufferings of the victims
How much Sohag mother does the book.
How much excuse
Day and night,
All the smiles face, he is the mother!
Than our faces
By not eating wine,
But the mother is not guilty.
Chhnu Khoka is so katuku,
Small book in a little bit
When he could break, his mother was then
Nishidin in the chest
Comfort-paused-down
Shouted, 'What happened to Khokon?'
Oh how many nights he is
Sharee firelight
Mother wake up a little while,
Forget everything
Just about ama
How much excitement should be awakened.
When the birth of the ninja
How many snakes,
I did not know what to do,
Stay away from sitting up-
There was nothing in the mouth,
Just behind the scenes
Then she is my mother
Kiss repeatedly
Chapitane chest, just a kiss
Understand all as favored
What pain did I have,
The ball who favored the book with affection.
Then how dare
Hold me in the chest
How big is your mother to see,
How much she is beautiful
This body is in the heart
Read all the brothers' sisters sister Hatha.
If you go to the library
Just return home,
How much do you want to laugh? Mother,
The food is in the mouth
How happy are you to repay
How many days are written, how many leaves? '
If the reading is good then
See how he cares
How many mothers in my house do my mother
Say, 'Mour babe!
Hira-Manik's mine,
There is no such thing! '
If the hot is hot
Mother she tears in my eyes
He says, 'what has happened to the magic of him?'
How many gods are in 'Thane'
Peer Ma vow means-
Without the mother, so much water in somebody's eyes
While sleeping
Let's see where he is
My shirr, what would be sleeping in
So how many rhymes sing
Sleeping
Say, 'sleep! With which khuku-eye kisses'
Dibanishi thought
What can not be troubled,
What will he be man, what will be big
The book became filled with mother
His sons will be poor,
All the misery is in mom's hope.
Income, brother, sister
Earn income only income
Guy singing, taking the shirt to the mother;
There is no big mother
There is no one else!
I bow down, my mother! My mother