Poet (Part-52)

Sajjad telephones down. It does not look good to sit still. If the window was open, he could have looked at the sky. Close the window Heavy roll over the window. Trying to write poetry? No, nothing new can be written. Translation of favorite English poems can be tried. Robert Frost's poems can be started with. I do not remember any poem. Four lines, sealings.

One of the black English poets in the office will have to be admitted into the book. The book of Bangla poetry can not be kept in one. If people of the Malnational Company see books of Bengali poetry in the office, they will look suspicious. Do not mind if you see the book of English poetry. Rather than praise, talent and mind.

These pools that, though in forests still reflect
The total sky almost without defect,
And like the flowers beside them, chill and shiwer,
Will like the flowers beside then soon be gone,
And yel not out by any brook or river,
But up to Tools to bring dark foliage om

'Rainfall of water in the woods occasionally
The entire sky is filled with water. '

With the sky, the sky is all right. But the reflection of the water in the place of living is right? Reflection and living can be taken in a sense?

Sajjad was sitting in the throesh. It's a bell. Yunus opened the door and opened the door. Sir, it's time for lunch. Eat now?

Sajjad said in a loud voice, "Do not disturb, do not bother." Yunus looked at his eyes big and big. He does not understand anything.

The head caught the head. Willing to telephone someone. Who will telephone? Talking to someone who has a headache reduces. Lilabati can be done. What is the number of lilabati?

Sajjad could not remember the number.