Throwing the thorns out of the throat,

## A hundred years later, it has been ## Who are you reading my poetry ## Curiously- ## A hundred years later, it has been. ## Happy New Year morning ## Lite share-- ## There are no flowers, no songs of any kind, ## Today's blood circulation ## Can you please send me what I send? ## You do it ## A hundred years later? ## But once you open the south gate ## Sasi sat in the airway ## In the far horizon, there is a need for imagination ## Think of it-- ## One day before the hundred years ago ## What is the ecstatic pool, which is the heaven? ## Come on with Nikhil - ## The new Falgun Din is untainted ## Crazy excited-- ## Fierce fan flutter in flight ## Southshore-- ## Suddenly came and hurriedly shouted ## Youth anger ## Your century ago ## On that day, in the heart of soul, in the heart of the song, ## One of the poets - ## What does the desire for a flowering project? ## How much affection ## One day before the hundred years ago ## A hundred years later, it has been ## Now the song is a new poet! ## In your house ## Greetings of today's spring ## I did send him. ## My spring is your spring ## Sonic siren ## New to the heartbeat ## In the Pallavas ## A hundred years later, it has been.  [source](https://www.google.com/search?q=রবীন্দ্রনাথ&client=ms-android-xiaomi&prmd=ivn&source=lnms&tbm=isch&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwiI5P7QiJXhAhWQfH0KHVq4DGEQ_AUoAXoECA0QAQ#imgrc=-WdFIEJWF2joeM) ## Throwing the thorns out of the throat, ## Where are you Eli your brother? ## The day you shared with me ## From that day onwards, head-and-dig. ## Say goodbye, good brother, I have died, ## Do you see how comforted you are in the house. ## The result was broken, so is the hall ## Are happy, there is no action. ## The clown says, why not keep this problem, ## Today, we will catch you today. ## Hale said, "Fool, I earn my brother" ## Thickness was better than firewood