I Don't Agitation For Long Poem by Mamunur Rahman

Do not shake for long on a day of deep beauty spreads,
In the fictitious body of thought, all the wonderful relationships that have gone
Washed away by the color of loyalty; The miracles of their hearts are the thoughts
All the murmurs transformed are shining brightly in their glory
In the toughest of imaginations in the light of gold, the wonder of boundless emotions

The wonderful beauty of the Amal night remains in the vacuum.
Many times, I do not tremble like ordinary people with unlimited thoughts
The radiance of the radiance shines brightest; All those who converted
The melody of silence, the wonderful transcendence of meaningless art
In the fading dream of the constellations in the stream; The sound of the murmur awaits in all its glory;

Compared to the imagination, only those who spread the sentiment are everywhere
Pankaj's face in my aching heart gave no sign of Amal Petal.
Many a day I do not tremble In the frost of silence with astonishing happiness;
The light of the light shines on your heart in silver water in a hard heart
Melt blue clouds of muted clouds,

Amal beauty is the melody of music at my blue-lit primitive festival;
In the blood-soaked raindrops, the dewy mist touches the soft lip,
Nature lives in the green on the white mist of fog in the evening.
Do not shake too long at the confines of lonely sitting,
The light of the heart is blue in the light of the perfection of beauty

The broad shadow of the horizon of bright light of the stream; I live in poverty
In the body of thought, the trembling cry of distress comes upon us.
Every day goes into exiled golden life; Nature's with them
Goes about the deep humanity in my lost streak.