ANGULER GOLPO

I have fingers,
I have nails.
I have fictions
Forming tales.

Nails are shiney,
Fingers sleek.
Hark! They plan to
Go public!

There's no Master,
There's no Jack.
Pen-page-specs are
All they lack.

Shift my fortune,
Gift him pain.
Lift my souls that
Drift in vain.

Have my WORDS, or
Have my SWORD.
Place your "S" and
Take it on board.

If your option,
by chance, fails,
Mark my fingers
Forming tales.

Majhkhaane din'dui hothaat haaoya hoye jaoya prosonge jodi kono speculation shuni, to obossoi obossoi nijer gaafiloti dhakar taagide ta swaagoto janabo o vaalotomoti bechhe niye take byabohaar korbo. After all, sedin shunloom maanush naaki procholito dhaaronar onek agei hNaatte shikhechhilo.....otoeb buddhimottar ogrosorotaar je extra daay er saathe saathei bonus-rupe bortaay taar dorun arektu extra buddhimaan hote hobe boi ki! Sutoraang, 'modda kotha' othoba 'conclusion' holo : agevaage na janaiya, hothaat dub maariya, achombite oniyomoti hoiya Bonkubabu bujhaaiya dilen je, ekhon hoite tini apon odhikaarbole amon oniyomito hoiyaai thaakiben.

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