poem

At night, Habun Chandra Bhup,

The meaning of his thinking is that he is silent.
Three monkeys sit in the seat
The lice was chosen by the graceful love.
If you move a little bit, slap your neck,
The face of his eyes is scratching his nails.
Suddenly the stars, El one Vedas,
The "birds have fled" cried and cried;
In front of the king, I took the neck of the neck,
Hanging up sitting high on one side.
Standing at the bottom is an old pimple
Lace up to the top of the head.
The king says, "What a tragedy!" No one left,
The legs can not lift, they can not lift.
Like a bird, Jhattat,
Vedai said in the ear - "Hing Tai Chut."
Swapnamangal's words are sublime,
Gaudananda poets, listening to the poet, listening to the virtuous.
Today in the state of Huppur, six-seven
There is no sleep in your eyes, no rice in the stomach and rice.
Sheer down with a soft neck in hand
It is unstable considering the state of the childhood.
The boys forgot to play, the scholars read,
Girls have been silent - so much of the outflow.
The row rows in the mouth,
The idea is too heavy to lean on the head.
The underprivileged theory is looking for the earth,
Just sit in the formless dinner
Occasionally sighs away from sighs
Suddenly Fukri gets up - "Hing Tai Chut."
Swapnamangal's words are sublime,
Gaudananda poets, listening to the poet, listening to the virtuous.
El Pandit's party from the four sides -
Ayodhya Cones Kanchi Magadha Koshal
From Mercury to Mercury
Bhagidinees of Kalidas-Kavindra.
Thick thick pole rolls rolled up the leaves,
Frequently squeezed head and tears.
Ripe grains in big heads
Wind in the air like the top-inclusive
Someone's myth, any memories, some myths,
Anyone see grammar, anybody dictionary
There is no meaning in any way,
Growth Stretch-Biscuit Stack
Sitting silent crisis,
Hinged from - "Hing Tai Chut."
Swapnamangal's words are sublime,
Gaudananda poets, listening to the poet, listening to the virtuous.
Kahilen hoped hubachandra raj,
"Whether it is molecular or scholar-society,
Call them where there is--
If the money is caught then.
Pimples blue eyes
Javan pundit comes, bog drum drum.
Black thick thick trimmed curtains,
Heat uprising in heat, heavy fury
Do not play some clocks;
"Seventeen minutes are just time,
If you have anything say something intriguing. '
Wrote the sacrifice - "Hing Tai Chut."
"Swapnmangal's words are sublime,
Gaudananda poets, listening to the poet, listening to the virtuous.
Dreams are mesmerizing, gorgeous,
The fire wants to leave on the face and eyes
Hanya paws on the left of the south fist
"Jokes and ridicule" say reggaege.
The French scholar was, laughing
Saying noeya head, hand held chest,
"I have heard the dream;
Heaven's dream is not fate of everyone.
But I guess that's the dream
Although the location of the king found
Want money, there is a bhuri Bhuri in Rajkosha
There is no money in the money.
No meaning, but it is quite frank,
What is sweet to hear, Hing Tai Chut. '
Swapnamangal's words are sublime,
Gaudananda poets, listening to the poet, listening to the virtuous.
Wondering about the condition of the first person--
The atheist is a fool!
The dream is just a dream-brain,
How can I say this?
The world-famous Mora "devotional" race
Dreams will blow up! - Robbery at noon!
Hauchandra king says Pakalya eyes -
"Gobuchandra, they should be educated.
Thorns, thorns on top,
The allotment between the dalkuts. '
Seventeen minutes are not dead,
Molechha Punditra no more matching purpose
Everybody at the ecstasy of joy,
There was peace in the religion again.
The Pandits face the eye,
Again, the word "Hing Tai Chut."
Swapnamangal's words are sublime,
Gaudananda poets, listening to the poet, listening to the virtuous.
Then came from Gaur,
Javan Pandit's Gurmara Chala
Naked, no decoration, no shame,
Kacha-kumacha disappeared hundreds of times.
There is no existence, poor food,
When the sentence is not out, it is doubtful.
There is so much noise in the machine
Seeing the world takes a bewildering surprise.
I do not know how to greet,
Paternalism
Asks with pride, what with judgment,
I can say two-four,
Can be explained in the opposite.
Suddenly said - "Hing Tai Chut."
Swapnamangal's words are sublime,
Gaudananda poets, listening to the poet, listening to the virtuous.
Swapnokatha hear the face of Gambhir
Saheeh Gaudhari, hold the sadhu prahar,
"The very simple meaning, very clear,
Many old feelings, new discoveries
Triangle triangulation triangle three times
Twice the number of people in power.
Origin of evolutionary rotation
The Jivan Shakti is a divine power.
Attraction attraction male nature
Molecule shape distortion of molecule
Kushagra flowing biomedicine
The idea is that atomic energy originated here.
Thin energy is seen in phenomenon
In a nutshell, Hing Ting Chut. '
Swapnamangal's words are sublime,
Gaudananda poets, listening to the poet, listening to the virtuous.
"Sthu Sadhu" shrouded in the rock,
Just say - clean is very clean.
What was wrong with the water,
Very clear like zero in the sky.
Hauchchandra raja came out of hip,
The head of the crown from your head is the Taj
Wearing the thin bangles,
Tearing his head out of his head tears.
After a long time, the thought ran away,
Habduuubu humbu-state clutter is up.
Boys play games, old men,
The ladies' faces were opened in a bar.
The countryside left the headache,
Everyone understood - Hing Tai Chut.
Swapnamangal's words are sublime,
Gaudananda poets, listening to the poet, listening to the virtuous.

Whoever hears this dream,
It will not disappear altogether otherwise.
The world will not be cheated by the world,
In truth, he will lie in the chaki.
Whatever is there or not what is there,
It will flare up to him.
Everyone will see what is simple,
She will tail her tail.
Come on, brother, hey, lie down, chit,
Confident in this uncertain world!
All the lies in the world are all illusory,