(This takes place in the Bad era...)
One stormy night, Essie Jackson, one of the most famous entertainer of all time, was rehearsing for her upcoming tour in London. It was 1:45 a.m. when they were finished rehearsing and she was very exhausted. Essie called for her limo and slept on the way to her hotel. When she arrived, she immediately went to বিছানা not minding her clothes. The পরবর্তি morning, she felt her whole body ache. She felt that she needed a bath so she painfully went out of বিছানা and went to the shower. After her bath, she felt refreshed and better than ever. Then she got dressed and went out for a walk. "Thank God it's my day-off" Essie thought to herself. Then, the people started to notice Essie and approached her like a mob. "Oh My God! Miss Essie I'm your number one fan!" one person said. "Miss Essie can I have your autograph!" another one said. Then the people started to scramble all around her just to get a glimpse. Essie felt suffocated দ্বারা the many people so she screamed "People please! I'm sorry but I feel exhausted. Can আপনি give me some মহাকাশ please?" The people started to stay away and Essie was relieved. She went back to her hotel and began to sob. "I can't believe that popularity can kill" she ব্যক্ত to herself. Just then, someone knocked at her door and she immediately wiped the tears off her face. "Come in" she ব্যক্ত trying to sound professional as possible. "Miss Essie, someone sent আপনি these flowers" the head of the hotel happily said. "Oh how delightful. Thank you" Essie replied with a big grin on her face. The head of the hotel left and Essie stared at the flowers. These made her day. She read the note that stuck to the flowers. The note read: "TO MISS ESSIE, I AM A BIG অনুরাগী OF YOURS AND I WILL BE ATTENDING YOUR সঙ্গীতানুষ্ঠান TOMORROW NIGHT. HOPE আপনি ENJOY THESE FLOWERS! GOOD LUCK!
YOUR ANONYMOUS FAN,
M...
TO BE CONTINUED...
One stormy night, Essie Jackson, one of the most famous entertainer of all time, was rehearsing for her upcoming tour in London. It was 1:45 a.m. when they were finished rehearsing and she was very exhausted. Essie called for her limo and slept on the way to her hotel. When she arrived, she immediately went to বিছানা not minding her clothes. The পরবর্তি morning, she felt her whole body ache. She felt that she needed a bath so she painfully went out of বিছানা and went to the shower. After her bath, she felt refreshed and better than ever. Then she got dressed and went out for a walk. "Thank God it's my day-off" Essie thought to herself. Then, the people started to notice Essie and approached her like a mob. "Oh My God! Miss Essie I'm your number one fan!" one person said. "Miss Essie can I have your autograph!" another one said. Then the people started to scramble all around her just to get a glimpse. Essie felt suffocated দ্বারা the many people so she screamed "People please! I'm sorry but I feel exhausted. Can আপনি give me some মহাকাশ please?" The people started to stay away and Essie was relieved. She went back to her hotel and began to sob. "I can't believe that popularity can kill" she ব্যক্ত to herself. Just then, someone knocked at her door and she immediately wiped the tears off her face. "Come in" she ব্যক্ত trying to sound professional as possible. "Miss Essie, someone sent আপনি these flowers" the head of the hotel happily said. "Oh how delightful. Thank you" Essie replied with a big grin on her face. The head of the hotel left and Essie stared at the flowers. These made her day. She read the note that stuck to the flowers. The note read: "TO MISS ESSIE, I AM A BIG অনুরাগী OF YOURS AND I WILL BE ATTENDING YOUR সঙ্গীতানুষ্ঠান TOMORROW NIGHT. HOPE আপনি ENJOY THESE FLOWERS! GOOD LUCK!
YOUR ANONYMOUS FAN,
M...
TO BE CONTINUED...
Michael Jackson;
A great Mind,
There's only one of its Kind,
A great Heart,
Forever dear to us as he played his Part,
A voice like no Other,
His সঙ্গীত much like a secret Lover,
His talent Unique,
No other could ever copy his Technique,
king of pop,
The শিরোনাম of respect; সঙ্গীত Rocks
Him they Misunderstood,
But regardless,on his feet he stood,
Him they Misjudged,
But at heart, he was loved,
Michael Jackson we Love,
He was as Precious as a fragile dove,
Michael Jackson we Miss,
Blessed with him we were,
Michael Jackson a living legend,
Michael Jackson we will never forget
xx R.I.P michaell!
প্রণয় youxxx
A great Mind,
There's only one of its Kind,
A great Heart,
Forever dear to us as he played his Part,
A voice like no Other,
His সঙ্গীত much like a secret Lover,
His talent Unique,
No other could ever copy his Technique,
king of pop,
The শিরোনাম of respect; সঙ্গীত Rocks
Him they Misunderstood,
But regardless,on his feet he stood,
Him they Misjudged,
But at heart, he was loved,
Michael Jackson we Love,
He was as Precious as a fragile dove,
Michael Jackson we Miss,
Blessed with him we were,
Michael Jackson a living legend,
Michael Jackson we will never forget
xx R.I.P michaell!
প্রণয় youxxx
