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০২ রা নভেম্বর, ২০১৮ রাত ১১:৩৪

The soul

Just chop the things
Which you don't need
Like the unwanted brances of the trees;
Let the life and love to grow
Like the trees as I said
As if they are touching the moon
As above the sky.

Just chop the habit, you may have
Thinkings the things
You don't need to;
Let your soul to grow
As big as the ocean
And the blue sky.
A mighty soul is the greatest thing
Even it is the biggest one
Than the Lord and so..

02/10/2018
The United Kingdom.

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