A bond of illusion
When Love Masks Reality
A bond of illusion
_____By Aranna Hasan Delwar.
The day you became a bird wanting to fly
I made a lot of calls that day.
You said - "I will not go back." This is great happiness.
How many touches of color! What a new face!
What else do you give? What else can I get!
So what I'm doing is madness.
New body, new happiness floats me everyday.
Their lips touch in the middle of the night with open clothes.
How to leave these? can you say
You do not manage a little season! ""
I was in a closed room. Little boy on the chest.
I am forever fooled by your game.
Players like you are always looking for happiness
Looking forward to getting a new body!
How many children's smiles are lost in this way
Crying, they say - "I love you, father." "
Touching the body of other women is also happiness
Those touches will soon burn your face too.
Comments (1)
Nice story!