Mother is the great shelter in the world
Picture of my mother My love Saiful Islam Here want of life Have a lot of life; not feeling Here need a feeling of life. Who wants to move only the bright light way? Here has a lot of but need feeling. Otherwise, lives are boring, Don’t want at all. Here trees play with beauty A day with the night, Pore with pious You and I play with love! Hi! It's real-life in under the sky Enjoy ourselves in the field, another way you forget totally in the lifetime? No, all known y you after place Only you and I stay there along time. My love play in late autumn- When you in the paddy fields with labor who works daily Some dew play with moonlet night Where you think for the future and I am alone in present. How to pass the days? Whenever before the middle of the day, flute play with farmer son Father said to do hard work Today finish work for the beauty seen of the day Today is the only day to see in future? No, at the