Some love spouses, some lovers, some money;
But I love the variety of the nature as my honey! !
When I see how they penetrate the earth and water?
The rain, snow, and my immediate atmosphere! !
When humanity got destroyed and killers did fun!
Who gave you shelters in wars in Bengal, East Pakistan? ?
Trees said, eat my fruits my dear fellows, as your food!
Birds laid eggs for you as many as they could! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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