রানার ছুটেছে রানার-The Postman

Sukanto Bhattacharya runner classic poetry. The Runner dreamy character, his enthusiasm, courage, honesty, and our eyes are still unbeaten adamyata floats. I like all the characters that we have come with a runner mobile master games. You can go for a while now and runner. Play games and phicarasamuhah   * Jump over obstacles and to collect letters. * Simple, efficient and great, there are three categories. The total number of level 19. * T. * Attractive design and graphics. * Share the app, you can review and rating. * Excellent tone and sound systems. * Regular updates. Jhumjhum hours of the night playing the runner chuteche Runner is understood by the news, Runner is, runner! Prohibition does not know the path to follow in the path of the night. Ranara horizon to horizon gallops He has worked to bring new news. Runner! Runner! Known and unknown Today, the burden on his shoulder, The News Letter has been runner-laden ship; Runner is, is thought to dawn, Loud, loud, O durbara indomitable runner. Forest moves back and forth like a dream of his life, Way more, way more - is to understand and red - east corner. Surprise stars of the night, the sky will flicker; The runners are made sheer How like a deer! How many villages, how many ways can be dispersed dispersed - Go to the runner reached the city early in the morning; Bing to the lantern, the light jonakira Mabhaih runner! Still black night. Karei so many years of life left back, Understanding the avid runner has reached the 'match'. Klantasbasa reaches the sky, the ground was wet with sweat They bought a little night life at all. A lot of grief, of pain, abhimane, anurage, Priya sleepless nights alone in her bed at home arises. Runner! Runner! When at the end of the day will take burden ? At the end of the night when the sun rise ? Lack of gharete; The world seems so black smoke, Pithete burden of money, but this money can not be touched, Lonely night, much in the way of fear, but the runner gallops, Fear of thieves, fear of Taro when the sun rises. How many people write letters - How much happiness, love, emotion, memory, how much sorrow and grief. Unfortunately, any day of the letter will not know anyone, Only know the way of life of sorrow, grasses, Unfortunately not know of anyone in the town and villages, There will be covered in the black night of the envelopes. Trembles concerns blink their eyes - This morning, the sky who sends a letter of sympathy - Runner! Runner! Baye will ever understand? What will happen to hunger, fatigue erosion and erosion? Runner! Runner! It was dawn - the sky is red When the light touch of sadness to go away tomorrow? Runner! Runner village! It's time to bring the news; Today's letter of oath Cowardice behind - Give the new report, Progress 'match' Now I understand there will be a morning - No, there is no more delay, Come on, run, run on more speed Doughty, O runner.