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Bangladesh is a bottomless basket as Henry Kissinger called it.
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I have betrayed by my Bangladeshi countrymen, they are the citizens of corrupt Republic of Bangladesh.
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I love You and I love lots of things about you. One of the things I love is your kisses.
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50 (romantic funny subject please)
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Once upon a time
there was a lonely King named Osman
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Once upon a time
there was a lonely King named Osman
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After the gun silenced in the house of death the father and his youngest son playing hide and seek.
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O Mr. Ass Eunuch Donkey,
you are a retired Bangladeshi bureaucratic secretary.
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When I was seeing the rainbow
on the sky of Dhaka Cantonment
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Once upon a time a relative of mine
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Once upon a time
a Frog King lived near a swamp.
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You are my blood relative
like Ghaseti Begum was
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That feet of yours will never again walk
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Hello Human Rights Watch Dog,
you ask us to abolish our intelligent agencies.
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For me you are precious like a Queen And everyday I pray for our happiness.
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(This poem is dedicated to Late Princess Dianna )
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"Army Officer: Be the best" says a pamphlet of the British Army.
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In any social gathering she is one of the beautiful ladies
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(This poem is dedicated to the Bangladesh Army officers who were killed and their families who were tortured by criminals of Bangladesh Rifles on 25 and 26 February)
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When I feel pain in my mind
I find solace in your companion.
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No singer of this Ungrateful Nation will sing for you because you can not
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Once upon a time there was a King,
He arranged a dance party
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I have you my darling but you can also have friends and fun.
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In the Royal palace
the beautiful Begum who is
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The day when I proposed you,
you accepted my proposal
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For days I wished to leave this country.
And became a war correspondent
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Will any historian ever write my love story?
Will it have any place in the world history.
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The father wanted to make a perfect son.
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Sometimes I give you happiness and sometimes I give you pain
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I wanted to have a perfect relationship. It took me eleven years to find you.
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