My  dairy is now full of your poems ,

sometimes...

in absence of mind I turn out the pages..

search my existence  in your poem...in your complements,

like to lose myself in your poem....

Now my dairy is full of your poems.

.......Bangladesh a name of real beauty ......a name of simplicity.....a name of hospitality........

May be we are not a rich country , but we are enrich in natural wealth and humanity and happiness. That's  why Bangladesh is counted as a happiest country of the world,last year Bangladesh get 11th position for a happy country of the world.I am really proud to be a Bangladeshi.