Good love love

I'm a spoiled boy, a fat man;
I was a little satisfied with your deception;
Night after night I have been silent to poetry to continue your future;

Yet you did not realize that your love contained a net of mystery;

The one that snatched me like a Meghna river from the soil of Vita;
Yet I did not want to suffer, Ragini;
Yet you have given me;
How much more, will it hurt;
A lot of pain on the right side of my chest now;
All the unknown diseases have been tied to my body;
Still love you;
I will love till the last blood point;
Good love love______________________