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partha : Mind Technology Believe in Technology, believe from heart We cross the limit how much be far?. Technology with emotion, make to game over, Mature the technology catches the mind Break the rules , make free be smile Close your eye , find your mind? Be passion in work, crazy in relaxation All time I touch with you ,with in you |
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partha : It never be plain be thirst,be pickle it cover by sloppy slush just like forsaken monarchy its full of moil be chronic and no guile it never spray scent be plasant be knight |
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as hot pickle and rice in slushy weather dont show the white feather! whets my appetite I'll be over? right! Forget all the moil Put the kettle on the boil! - | |
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partha : I write poem sometime when i get free time.actually i am fan of nature.i think beter than my poem |
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partha : vabcho mone jivan khana aitoi tomar soja mod maye te jivan katao lutcho tumi maja din er pore di chole jay rater pore rat alose vabe jibon kato kobe baji mat |
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