Biography of shafi sumodro
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The practice of converting the flow of life's kind of affection. Shafi Sumodro born in November08,1981 Manirampur Upzilla at Jessore District in BD.
He has been involved with the movement's Little magazine. 'Drostobbyo' 'Sunnyasthaan' in his study of land.
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shafi sumodro's Works:
A proposed death And an opponent of God's
The birds have died to sin
Poet and punk Religion
shafi sumodro Poems
If you go cry in solitude birds sincerely It's unfortunate back tears throughout the sky I have two pieces that I shared my share of other
Mahananda, And Mahananda
Endangered winter night, and the other man was in the river I was startled hands linked, terrible crying - Look back and side sleeping inside the mosquito's innocent. It is surrounded by the color of the powder into the night feeling inside
High tree in bright light noise How to rip an enemy party bengal vulture eat the dead body of a child is the Son Look at the altar breaths several times over kiss They eat fishes like the truth polite bow.
A Blind Sleeping At The Moment
Let's go into the city - housekeeping - Furniture Preparing for the evening was keen to return to lonely hunter They wake up in clashes fanatical fire from verified maps Let's fly ash when burned wreckage burned the city in the old way
Secretly Fled To The
Secretly fled to smell the bees Her eyes looking deep into Indian myna broken wing Quit looking overwhelmed by the sound horse's hoof
It's hot on the river walk Where to River? Play in new clothes And rivers, remote back over at a friend inside. Words to break the outer covering tears
Crab And Women's Stories
And depression crab, water and clothes How long have you, areas of rivers, river house, So I kept quiet at the door are The blue of the sky, storm pigeon,
Ax and partly because of the aristocratic nose geothermal History's history all the dust Saturday deep sleep suddenly lost air. Tree pond water touches remain apathetic, wretched memories bind
Unknown sleeping inside the two-way sharing of Death I do not think that I would Overcast I was side-lift Discussion will call the meeting inscription moments.
Forget The Sins Of The Enemy Absent A Fr...
'A lost world in need of the need......' But I think it was back in the unperturbed Stillness of pain in my chest that contains Logs It was the night of the rave like forever
Unique book can immerse ourselves in water 'll Have to go back to the death of the rats - light. Those moments into the mid-smelling fire - light The body will be putting my body - posture and
And on the nerve drought severity - the cloud face We had a difficult life-history What is the pain in blue breath - suddenly face a chronic So far or too near
I bite my arm raise self winter, the ice air Prevent frozen river full of water bind to tears, broken words Lowered into the well by a criminal, I sip tea at the moment We may curse the winter drain flow.
It takes away the uncertainty of the side shoulder Entered the hidden world, across the dead space The fear of you and puts tremendous roar, Night rain You are mighty proud of agony
It takes away the uncertainty of the side shoulder
Entered the hidden world, across the dead space
The fear of you and puts tremendous roar, Night rain
You are mighty proud of agony
Love the dark future waiting for you a long life, get
The biological rallies to defeat evil, guard civilizations
I did call in choppy water, separation of the tree.
I think it may be the flavor illness depression