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Aug 2019
Tell me, cuckoo!
What to do?
For your red eyes,
I can embrace even demise.

O my happiness! My darling!
All the year bring me spring.
My sweet cute black Lover,
For you I can cross rough river.

Let's go to an another galaxy!
Stop giving earth spring proxy.
Can you hear my soul's weeping?
There only unseen blood is dripping.

I can't swallow earthly food,
Having always eternal gloomy mood!
Give me Love, kiss me dear!
Let my eyes not ooze more tear.
Nargis Parveen
Written by
Nargis Parveen  F/Bangladesh
(F/Bangladesh)   
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   Azgar Ali
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