February 13, 2020
Anwar Hossain
You bloom in the forest, love in your heart.
At your arrival, the heart will be swayed by the song of the birds.
You are the poem of the cuckoo's life, in the morning of the decoration of the form.
Magical variety of magical strange Batu, you are the flower and the compassion of nature.
You forget Himalah poem,
O spring, you are welcome; you are my mind-blowing cloud.
Nowadays, the smell of flowers, its smell will be merriment;
Color his mind with flowers in Erata.
Today I open your heart, forget your trapa’.
O spring I am agile with your arrival.