The soul 

Intervals from the beginning
A middle road in carelessness
Unsuitable for movement.
Inside me I fell out For reform

In everyone's eyes 
I have a thick head of crazy kiss
At one stage of the fight 
One of the crazy people to be a partner.

We are two crazy now
The street child is a companion in the game.
Morning to afternoon 
We are working non stop.

In the devotion of our work
The next day our fellow people are also unemployed.

Then , I am inside everyone..

The narrow road is the highway
I am inside everyone
I went to the heart of the madman.

Written by 

M.M.Aminur Rahman

Tercsi

Date 02/07/2009