Do not come to the mouth of the flute,

Do not come to the mouth of the flute, do not let the night on the face of sadness, do not let the time Beside your side . The mind that gets lost due to the winds of happiness, goes away The incomprehensible mind roams around in happiness more than anything else. Opin say on the face. In many groups, they do not have all the faces in their mouths, but they will go away when everyone pauses on their own; Dhaka