Poetry: Breakthrough "Happy House"

My signature at Teesta's house
The house of Teesta Buket More
In the whole year,
Chikkiki Balur Pir.
Every year in the rainy season
Sakhi Teesta's border
The fall that falls on the floor,
My house of happiness.
I saw a lot of dreams,
Open day and night
The house pills have eaten
That cruel Teesta river.
Where do you bring me the ball?

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