I am muslim.From Bangladesh

I say boy # I boy look at the sky bored and a boy can never burn his grief by burning tobacco. In fact, the boy then touches her sorrows. Sorrows, like happiness, follow the statutory rule of 'not good for the mind', so we put sorrows aside after thinking about them. I carefully pick up the happiness just like a morning hyacinth in my mind. When a person looks at the night sky with deep attention, he sees, he looks at the stars, but he actually multiplies his sorrows. He touches the sorrows with his eyes from behind. When a girl sits anxiously on the verandah, avoiding the scent of her favorite flower and thinking about her sorrows, she is having trouble thinking, but she is actually touching these sorrows. A mind detached from the whole world with headphones ringing in the ears, listening to the melody of one's own life in the voice of others in full volume, , Touches. Then it seems, maybe it feels terrible - this is my sorrow, this is my sorrow - like happiness, I still touch it with a little shaking - I am burning in the tone of sadness, but I am embracing it by following the path of feeling of terrible beauty ... True happiness may come in this way, even in the midst of sorrows.