When suddenly meet with you,
I become too much happy.
When Thinking about you,
Want to making friend too me.
Telling God make me happy,
But a Strom come to me.
Everything covered with darkness,
Blacken my hand by unknown giant.
Sickness come life remained or not,
Oh god tell me what to be happens.
I wanted to seen too my friend,
Life remain or not that what happen.
I wish you all time to my mind,
God bless you telling all time.
Thanks god make me happy,
I recover sickness of life.
One morning walking to meet you,
You are Angel I seen to you.
Storm coming and gone,
But should forget in life to you.
I should gone so far away,
Think to my life for you.
Suddenly time come for that,
I left for evever to you.
You remaining in my mind,
But you should not remain in my life.
God bless you all the time,
thought about that I love too you.

NKSR Nantu Roy



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