Oh, my dear homeland, Bangladesh My heart melts with your greenness River flowing sounds make dreams O Clime, your love is my happiness!
I love you and I dream of you always I am proud of your glory and praise I enjoy you and kiss your green leaves I'm happy with your fields and rains.
I sing in your language and own words and I feel so high for your flag indeed! I will never get this pleasure in others I'll be here in my sorrow and happiness!
This is my birth and my childhood place O 'Desh, let me sleep here again in peace!
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