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sohag1514
꧁মানবতার🥹ফেরিওয়ালা꧂ :
অনেক বছর পরে আবার দেখলাম সিকান্দার বাক্স 😀😀
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ভালোবাসা এত কেন কাঁদায় 👉🫶👈 :
2026-06-30 01:36:28
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mahatab893
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আহারে আগে কত বার এই নাটক টা দেখছি
2026-06-29 16:50:42
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নাম টা খাইয়া দিলি ভাই
2026-06-29 16:40:43
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নাটকের নাম কি ..!?
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অনেকদিন পরে নাটকটা আবার দেখলাম,,😁
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2026-06-29 12:38:46
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2026-06-29 10:26:13
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নাটকের নাম ছাড়া ভিডিও ছারেন কেন
2026-06-29 14:49:01
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নাটক নাম সিকান্দার বক্স
2026-06-29 18:14:25
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Masum Sarker :
halka kore haslam
2026-06-30 04:01:22
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2026-06-29 16:42:00
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I have caught a thought recently. We live in a downward pointing society. Like we forgot everything we knew. The way of life, the old advice. Bam 3000 years of experience gone. Yeah technology is cool but because of it we lack in the stuff that makes us happy and healthy humans. Dose the technology make man or is it the other way around. Art is never going to be better than before, Philosophy, Mindset, Values, Morality, Piety, Theater, Music, Civic life, Culture, Civilization. O, but you have a funny mirror in your pocket that “helps” us build connections with others, so that must mean we are pointing upwards. I’m not going to talk about this now, a lot of people mostly the youth are already aware of this and know this, but not enough yet. We should be grateful for the handful’s we already have. And now to address the thoughts that are bothering me. Ideas like accelerationism are catching mainstream, that we ought to destroy everything and rebuild aging. Are we really ought to do that. Is this duty really bestowed upon us? Listening to all this I get a feeling like i put the most important voice aside. The loud silence. Sometimes i get the chills and i did when i made this to remind people. Hmm it’s still bothering me and i’m losing track of thoughts now. I can’t connect the last part it has to do something with Christ, the end of the world. The revelation. Are we in a race, can I even say that? Can we hope to live like our ancestors once did or is this all a waste of time? But it’s all sooo beautiful and pure. O the things that makes us human the moment, the vitality, the uncertainty, that the very next breath can be our last. The fellowship, The company, The redemption, The feeling, to scream in a battle, to rage, to be pure in your wilderness, in your actions. The eyes so called windows of a soul don’t pierce anymore. These ones did. I feel scared, uneasy, sorry like i did something. I knew, this feeling before. The weight of my sins that i put on that cross, but at the same time i felt something more ah i can’t remember. The salvation. O how beautiful that even humbling death that is so prideful and full of it self can only follow the path etched by beauty, it can’t do anything. After it was all gone, the only thing left was beauty. The very noble spirit of life, the challenge, the conquest. Where is my Odyssey, where are the dragons and monsters i need to better and the riddles I need to solve. Who took that from me? The destiny, where’s it all? The will to life. O how beautiful. The way we could live aging, the way we could aging be connected with the intending of God, of life, of nature. The doom of world is beginning either way and i’m still holding on to it like i know no better. And what am I to do to, destroy the world I live in. In hopes of living aging knowing that God’s is going to destroy the world and its wickedness anyway. Oh God have mercy upon us all and this wicked world, this wrong world. Marry mother of God pray for me a sinner.  #jesus #beauty #culture #poetry #niche
I have caught a thought recently. We live in a downward pointing society. Like we forgot everything we knew. The way of life, the old advice. Bam 3000 years of experience gone. Yeah technology is cool but because of it we lack in the stuff that makes us happy and healthy humans. Dose the technology make man or is it the other way around. Art is never going to be better than before, Philosophy, Mindset, Values, Morality, Piety, Theater, Music, Civic life, Culture, Civilization. O, but you have a funny mirror in your pocket that “helps” us build connections with others, so that must mean we are pointing upwards. I’m not going to talk about this now, a lot of people mostly the youth are already aware of this and know this, but not enough yet. We should be grateful for the handful’s we already have. And now to address the thoughts that are bothering me. Ideas like accelerationism are catching mainstream, that we ought to destroy everything and rebuild aging. Are we really ought to do that. Is this duty really bestowed upon us? Listening to all this I get a feeling like i put the most important voice aside. The loud silence. Sometimes i get the chills and i did when i made this to remind people. Hmm it’s still bothering me and i’m losing track of thoughts now. I can’t connect the last part it has to do something with Christ, the end of the world. The revelation. Are we in a race, can I even say that? Can we hope to live like our ancestors once did or is this all a waste of time? But it’s all sooo beautiful and pure. O the things that makes us human the moment, the vitality, the uncertainty, that the very next breath can be our last. The fellowship, The company, The redemption, The feeling, to scream in a battle, to rage, to be pure in your wilderness, in your actions. The eyes so called windows of a soul don’t pierce anymore. These ones did. I feel scared, uneasy, sorry like i did something. I knew, this feeling before. The weight of my sins that i put on that cross, but at the same time i felt something more ah i can’t remember. The salvation. O how beautiful that even humbling death that is so prideful and full of it self can only follow the path etched by beauty, it can’t do anything. After it was all gone, the only thing left was beauty. The very noble spirit of life, the challenge, the conquest. Where is my Odyssey, where are the dragons and monsters i need to better and the riddles I need to solve. Who took that from me? The destiny, where’s it all? The will to life. O how beautiful. The way we could live aging, the way we could aging be connected with the intending of God, of life, of nature. The doom of world is beginning either way and i’m still holding on to it like i know no better. And what am I to do to, destroy the world I live in. In hopes of living aging knowing that God’s is going to destroy the world and its wickedness anyway. Oh God have mercy upon us all and this wicked world, this wrong world. Marry mother of God pray for me a sinner. #jesus #beauty #culture #poetry #niche

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