The moon is rising in the sky, it is flowing in full moon

When I stand under the moon,
Fascinated, trembly, you lose a lot.
Then I will see the moon, a little later on the notice of Facebook, like to read. Researchers say that Facebook is the ultimate factory of self-love, the more Facebook he is suffering from nurses. Maybe maybe I do not see anyone like myself. A friend of our bookmaker said on the occasion of his book status, brother, do not buy books, I want to like. Give this a status like this
Yet, as far as the day is changed, the easier it is to contact the bridegroom, as easily as the boy can enter the girl's hostel, on Facebook, the mystery of love has not been exposed as much. Rabindranath still trust:
How many love love?
Is he just a torture?
Is he just tears?
Sadly he just breathing
But people are happy to be so happy?
Or when someone gives status to Tarashankar Poet, who loves Jahra,