First sight first love
The day I first saw you
Wearing blue Tangail sari
Pearl necklace with red tip on forehead .
Apple like face , playful eyes
A garland of buds with loose hair
Pink lips crooked smile.
Once I see it again and again
Thousands of people do not end up watching this.
On the pages of the book on the reading table
You breathe , you believe , you are mine
Sleep awakening is a dream in itself
She is my beloved dream princess
Where are you going to leave me ?
See you dear , I am proletarian with you.
Written by
M.M. Aminur Rahman
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