whats your prob
when everybody is as usual
earning spending gossiping
actually you are nervous
it doesn't matter to you
its nothing whats happened around you
think of you
your children
"these are wise advices"
let all go to dogs...
who is selfish and self centered now? ?
why i feel for all? ?
I am in BANGLADESH! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem