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Sep 2020
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!
BE
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Imran Islam
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Imran Islam  31/M/πŸβœ“Lure Pot βœ“πŸ
(31/M/πŸβœ“Lure Pot βœ“πŸ)   
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