How about we make the nation

Their type of Ruposhi Bangla was stunned by their remorselessness

Seeing Bangla in the ocean, the pulverization of the crematorium

Nine of gold Bangla Daksha banda again bound

Day and night are only a fantasy of green clear out.

By pledge, we took all the national banners

Kindly don't botch Bangla Maail grin.

Come siblings and sisters come and go along with us

Bangla mother's crude harvest respected me.

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