Results for i can't be what you want me to be translation from English to Bengali

hate me for who i am not what you want me to be
আমাকে আপনি ঘৃণা করুন আপনি যা চান আমি তা নই

do that what's your mind say to you and be that what's you want to be
আত্মবিশ্বাস নিন এবং সন্দেহ ছাড়ুন

and why do you want me to come
কখন এসছেন

like me for who i am and not for who you want me to be. take it or leave it.
আমি কে তার জন্য আমার মতো, আপনি আমাকে কে হতে চান তার জন্য নয়। গ্রহণ করুন অথবা বর্জন করুন।

love me for who i am not what you went.. me to be.. take me and leave me. it's that simple
তুমি যেমন আমাকে চাও তেমনভাবে আমাকে নাও

its never too late to be what you might have been
আপনি হতে পারে হতে হতে খুব বেশি দেরি হয় না

no doubt that what you call me to has no title to be called to in this world , nor in the hereafter , and that our turning back is to allah , and that the extravagant are the inmates of the fire ;
''কোনো সন্দেহ নেই যে তোমরা আমাকে যার প্রতি আহ্বান করছ তার কোনো দাবি এই দুনিয়াতে নেই এবং পরকালেও নেই, আর আমাদের প্রত্যাবর্তন তো আল্লাহ্‌রই কাছে, আর নিশ্চয় সীমালংঘনকারীরা -- তারাই আগুনের বাসিন্দা।

satan , trying to seduce him , said , " adam , do you want me to show you the tree of eternity and the everlasting kingdom ? "
অতঃপর শয়তান তাকে কুমন ্ ত ্ রণা দিল , সে বললে -- ''হে আদম! আমি কি তোমাকে চালিয়ে নিয়ে যাব অনন্ত-জীবনদায়ক গাছের দিকে ও এক রাজত্বের দিকে যার ক্ষয় নেই?’’

" do you want me to seek for you , " he said , " a god other than god , when he has exalted you over all the nations of the world ?
তিনি বললেন , তাহলে কি আল ্ লাহকে ছাড়া তোমাদের জন ্ য অন ্ য কোন উপাস ্ য অনুসন ্ ধান করব , অথচ তিনিই তোমাদিগকে সারা বিশ ্ বে শ ্ রেষ ্ ঠত ্ ব দান করেছেন ।

it was truly painful to me to see hizbulla using its arms in an internal political conflict, and to see pictures of masked gunmen in the streets of beirut again. but i can't hide my joy for having them broken the thorn of the forces of march 14. a country like lebanon deserves a lot more than to be just a puppet for foreign powers, and it deserves better leaders than the war criminals who are in power now.
এবং অবশ্যই এমন কিছু করতে হবে যার মাধ্যমে ভবিষ্যৎ‍‌তে এমন সংঘাতময় ঘটনা এড়ানো যাবে।

he then, hardly intelligibly, keeps saying "quickly, quickly," perhaps while pointing at something. his friend lastly says: "you want me to film?"
মনে হয় এরপর যেন তার বুদ্ধি ভ্রষ্ট হয়ে যায়, সম্ভবত সে কোন কিছুর দিকে নির্দেশ করে বলতে থাকে, তাড়াতাড়ি, তাড়াতাড়ি, সবশেষে তার বন্ধুকে বলতে শোয়ান যায়, তুমি চাইছো, আমি ভিডিও করতেই থাকি?

dad was 46 and my mother was 38. she was very fair was large breasts, 36c. her legs were very light in color and so smooth. but their shape was amazing, they were not fat but just large enough to be so shapely. the story began when my dad was out on business. it was my cousin’s engagement party. but i had exams on so i was working. it was my mother’s sister’s daughter who was getting married. my mother had gone alone. to drop her back home from the engagement, my mother’s sister husband (my aunt’s husband) dropped her back in his car. during this time we were very tight for cash and the house was very close to be taken away. our close family knew this. well my mother reached home and aunt’s husband vikesh also entered. they both thought i was not at home but at college. really i was in my room working. i peeped from my room and saw that my mother had gone into her room to get changed when vikesh came in. he presented her with an envelope of money. my mother was grateful to him for helping us out. but then he said “what can u give me in return?” he then touched my mother’s breast. my mother was furious she shouted at him. he then took the money back and was about to go. then my mother begged at his feet to give the money. he said only if u let me do what i want. my mother cried “yeah but we need the money”. then vikesh laid my mother on a bed. my mother was dressed in a nice red saree for the engagement party. he said just be my dulhan for an hour. my mother was silent. he lifted her saree to knee level and i saw those lovely legs and i got a hard on. he then started undoing her blouse hooks and took it off to reveal the breasts. vikesh was 53 and there was lust in him. my mother covered her breasts with her hands but he just pushed them aside… and started sucking and biting into them. after 10 minutes of this… he pulled the rest of her saree off till she just had her black knickers on and he ripped them off. my mothers thighs closed and her legs. this was her last chance, her dignity being protected. but vikesh pulled them open to reveal her vagina… his prize… the honey between her legs. he undid his trousers and quickly pushed his penis inside her. my mother had her eyes closed and wanted to get the humiliation over with. he pushed harder and harder, he was moaning and moaning…. while my mother just kept quiet… her shiny smooth legs open wrapped around his waist. his thighs pushed deeper and deeper. she was closing her eyes. as he reached the his high of pleasure my mother couldn’t take it any longer and she let out a silent groan ” gaaaaaa” was all she said. she had reached orgasmic point. he just smiled. at the end my mother looked away. he rested by her and said that her husband was lucky, he said that she had given him pure pleasure. my mother asked how he could cheat on her sister. he said that he was desperate for her. but no one should find out. my mother had seed all over her vagina and her juices were everywhere. he then pushed his head between her legs and licked her out and sucked her out for another hour. my mother was being used for sex because she needed the money… she had sold herself for sex. he used her properly and took full advantage. he then asked for oral sex… my mother was totally tired now and said ” but i don’t even do that with my husband” but she had no power and he persuaded her that this will be the last act. he slid his penis in her mouth and she sucked till he ejaculated. my mother then just lay on the bed. the red saree underneath her… and her naked, with red marks over her body around her breasts and vagina. her clitoris was swollen and she just lay there. he put his clothes on and left the money and went off. the next day, my mother was wearing a green silk sari with a low cut silk sleeveless blouse, a blouse in which i had jacked off hundreds of times. i was sitting at the dining table and she was serving me. that time, my dad had gone for a trip and was not expected for around 3 months. from across the table, she bent to serve me, giving me an excellent view of her creamy cleavage. seeing that, i got really hard. after dinner, i and my mom were sitting on the sofa watching t. v. , when we got talking. while we were talking, i casually put my hands on her melons and squeezed them. on seeing this, she slapped me and said, “you little bastard, what the fuck do you think you were doing?” i slapped her back and said, “shut up you slut, i know all about you and jay uncle. ” on hearing this she was shocked and then slowly started crying. i said, “i want your body mom, and if you don’t want me to tell dad, you will have to bear with anything i do to you. ” saying this, i put my hands on her breasts again and fondled them. she said, “okay, we’ll do anything you say, but we cannot have sex. i’m your mother, for god’s sake!” getting what i wanted, i quickly agreed. i removed the pallu of her blouse and made her sit next to me. i started fondling her breasts through her blouse and then started unbuttoning it. i removed her blouse totally. then i saw my mother in her bra, with her breasts straining to get out. i then removed her bra and then started sucking on my mother’s nipples. after sucking her breasts for what seemed like ages, i took hold of her head and pressed her mouth to my hard dick. i made her remove my jeans and rammed my dick into her deliciously soft mouth. after a few strokes, i was so horny that i came in her mouth and forced her to swallow my cum. after that incident, i was very free with my mother’s breasts. everyday after school, i used to go home, remove my mother’s blouse and suck and squeeze her breasts. even while serving food, i used to just reach over under my mother’s pallu and lift up her blouse and start sucking on her breasts.——– calling all incest lovers to promote incest sex the best and safest sex….any girls or ladies from agra or delhi wants having relationship may contact. secrecy guaranteed
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