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Samudrodas
Samudrodas
17/M/Dhaka
I thought I would keep you tied to my heart, today I have laid myself bare on your path, I have given you freedom to roam the empty sky. Love has increased, will increase even more , that's why you are greater than life. Love is not a bond, not a chain, it is like an endless series of feelings
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7d ago
May 29, 2026 at 10:29 AM UTC
Release
The priceless smile of children and teenagers has disappeared, the great hope of parents every day ; The children's playhouse is being destroyed. The children's conscience has been imprisoned , I don't know what their intentions are? The five rings on the hand are not equal, not equal in quality , but they have equal importance, except for one , the other is without quality. The child says, I will become a poet I will decorate the world with rhythm; I will become a world poet. The child says, I will become a warrior, I will break everything, I will bring the courage of war. I will draw all the familiar faces that gave me happiness. I will draw pictures of all the dirt, which will bring diversity to the world. This is not a waste of any income , this is life. You will become a doctor, you will become an engineer. Otherwise, how can I show my face ? The child's simplicity has been closed, the mind has become closed , that's why today it behaved violently. You are a caged bird, your two eyes are wet from looking at the distant sky . The qualities of a child are not valued, only the fleet of books is suppressed. The country is still not developed, but together they have reduced the potential of the child.
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May 23
May 23, 2026 at 7:35 AM UTC
Captive child mind
Today this arrogant bird only understands his own worth, why doesn't he understand the value of my love? Why does he only understand his own trust in me ? This is his own mockery. For whom love is only an illusion, if you don't see it, you can forget the shadow of all memories. Don't love him, life will be wrong, pain will be everything, as if it were a deception.
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May 20
May 20, 2026 at 11:21 AM UTC
Arrogant bird
You are the light in my life, the light of perfection in the midst of my emptiness Suddenly seen, suddenly spoken— You are strange, strange your illusion— Your eyes do not translate disgust in my life— Only your light. Every day my heart longs for that light of life— The one I love so much. I love you, I will decorate flowers in your courtyard with light in all my perfection . I love you with all my trust, I will overcome the battle of life with your love. I love you, I gave my life in all your emptiness , in your perfection. I will love you, I will give up in a detached heart , I will give up everything, you are the support of life. I will love you as long as I have breath, you are the breath flowing in me . I love you, spanning a thousand lives , your image is always present I love all your qualities that have set fire to your character. I love you, I dream of your blue lotus , so I only look at you with unwavering eyes . I love you, as if this limitless expanse of water will never run out . I love you forever, forever and ever , our embrace will be in my imagination every day . My only desire is your love, all my desires are to have you.
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May 18
May 18, 2026 at 10:48 PM UTC
I love you
I think about him in the night and day, but the pain in my heart does not diminish. Because the ignorant mind wants to pursue that unrelated person . Why does the forest of dreams awaken hope in my soul? In my ignorant mind; In the cold wind at the end of autumn, I heard his message with a strong desire. It seemed to be arrogant towards me too.
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May 17
May 17, 2026 at 1:44 AM UTC
That's you.
Love is like a rose tree with thorns. In this wilderness of life, with a hundred wounds, the one who receives love feels friendship when he reads its words. It is as if he is struck by the sun of happiness. In its pure, sweet touch , happiness and sorrow all merge as if it were the decoration of its beauty - this rose tree is beautiful.
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May 16
May 16, 2026 at 7:14 AM UTC
Rose Tree
The goddess of the mind is angry, how can I do this? The night has become quiet, it has become long, and it is making me restless. The moon has become red, emitting a bright light, yet it feels good , the light of the form of the encounter is bright. Why are you arrogant? Oh, you lazy one, who am I to you? Don't you know? Oh, my beloved.
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May 15
May 15, 2026 at 9:37 PM UTC
You are mine.
And I will not look for that heavenly drink , and I will not drink the nectar of heaven , and I will not see that moon lotus , this is my pride. He will not be disturbed by my arrival; not for any reason, but I will sacrifice my life to the illusion of his eyes. And I will not forget that deadly gaze, I will not keep the pain for him in secret, I will not wet my eyes , and his eyes will not tremble in his dreams, and in my eyes, it seems that I have no right to this creation of my God. This is not my anger, nor subtle pride , but only a poison-filled bowl poured out of his heart .
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May 15
May 15, 2026 at 3:45 PM UTC
Pride
He has not returned even today in the evening , the era has passed without him, he has not returned he has been lost in someone's illusion, as if in his own happiness, he has not returned, he has also been burned by his words , in my love, he has not returned, the flowers have withered in the spring afternoon , just in imagination. Will he not return, is he in my world Is he really happy? Will he not return , as if the rain is falling in the autumn wind Endlessly, in this winter? Will he not return life will not be filled with any divine message never again in his shadow. Will he not return, he has traveled far in my imagination, in his thoughts.
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May 15
May 15, 2026 at 3:43 PM UTC
He hasn't returned.