I am Alone

But not in trouble.Can be said in the language of the grave:-

"No sorrow,No cry.

I am in My"

This is the nature of Bangladesh. I get lost inside it.The cuckoo sings, the boatman sails the boat, the sound of the baby's laughter.I think like a dream.

This is my first post in steem Bangladesh.
I feel and Alhamdulillah