It's also far from. It can be far away from again. How well it works with them, who are near, How badly, they are far away from those who are. The secret myeculous teacher who taught me, he was our 'far away' teacher, the Maulana Abu Taher Mesbah, the Mercury of the Test. Many are the pure. Can the gentle be the older? What can again be done to the heart of the 'foil' or with the flower of each of the hearts? There has been kindness to God, so it has been poured in the heart. And the gardener is distributing it for every flower nearby flour.
Report the pens, the book of Baulullah's Muslim's book was a dream in the mind of the mind. Oh! If you ever saw the 'Remarhab' man; Who is sitting in my heart's mind. But I knew what I knew, I also cared for the king's name, in the place of Gaybana, he is the grave of his gardens. The editor of the conduct of the congregation one day, "said Bismillah '," said the book. "Let me say that the treasure of Mali, a tenth of my father, and said," Seth Nae. "O Lord! How will I pay your swearing. I knew what you want to keep the secret of heart in the heart. Never wanted to face the face. You just fill out the hope of the mind. So you are the Almighty Allah. Happy loving God
Eid's holidays have gone home. The editor called on, "You must go with a caraffer of Mesibah Huhur on the distribution of floods." Alas! He poured out my hand in honey. I think the waves of love have played. How do you feel that the feeling of my heart is the readers? How can the pen ink of the pen? How much of the language of love is it? Is it in love that love is expressed in love? Maybe Not all the lover is one. Getting to the phone with the phone. Oh! I know how to spend that day and know that my God knows. Sleeping, the night has been spent like a couple of nights. It seems that one night was not waiting for a night. But the dawn is no longer. One time is dawn. After that, I will see my dear teacher, my 'far away Shaikh' is the older of the gardener. Time is 7am. Gulshan met with a middle-burial verandah with the reward. Earlier, I asked him who saw the car, saw Mesibah Hazur? Where is the luggy? When Mahindra came, he could not show himself to see the lord. Massed in the hands and kissed. The job did not like her. 'A' 'came out of the face. I do not know, it was a hard to hear, or how to learn - you did not decorate. Oh! If the trouble is 'Ah', then there is no one else who is losers like me. O Allah! You are not the victim of the misery of the Lord, and take the Uzla 'as' Ah'. He did not go with us in the gentleman. But he was with us. Every moment In every festival. Everyone on the tour has realized her '' very much from. From the deep of heart. It is also possible to stay away from that day, he taught us in hand-in-hand. After returning to Dhaka after three days, the return was made. After Joah, he left. As soon as I reach Dhaka, we reach the house where we reach. He has given me the editor, 'You must meet my friend Meshabar. His advice-nisa is Nebuchadnezzi. If possible, spend some time with him. If luck is fake. The owner of the heavens would have done this. Apart from this, the editor's prayer was also with this afternoon. Three times tightened to reach us. Not in Dhaka Hajratpur. Hajtrath in Hazratpur. About to reach the evening. There is no jam on the street. But to reach the depth, the night was gone. Amir Maulana Fiberz Bhai said on the visit, there is no jam on the street. The car is also on his own speed. Still still so late. This is the result of the results of the Indian Happy. We have much time spoiled on the journey. And the real news came in love ... yes we have lost the feet of the journey. Especially I am. But the mercy of the Throne is such a kind of. Whoever gives it to the banks. In the Maulana Rumir language, 'Tanname Kamina Bakhseyat, the Game, Gum, and you will be able to stand in Game. O you! Your little kindness is for sea; You do not understand, but you do not ask. "Huh winds flowed from the departure of the poor Mali, and I could not draw the painting of the characters.