My painting

Where the going's smooth and pleasant
You will always find the throng,
For the many, more's the pity,
Seem to like to drift along.
But the steeps that call for courage,
And the task that's hard to do
In the end result in glory
For the never-wavering few.

Let the beauty of what you love be what you do.

সতর্কিত থাকুন বন্ধুরা,
নিশ্চয়ই বিপদ এড়ানো সম্ভব হবে।