Bangladesh

Bangladesh Bangladesh my Homeland, Bangladesh my Dreamland, Bangladesh I love you, Bangladesh, I live for you. The green flag out of the red ball, Plays the flute on golden grains tall. The motion of charming water lily, Reminds all Tigers to snatch back lost glory. Oh my Homeland, Oh my Mother! Hence you’re rewarded with plenty of rivers, The Hilsha and its silvery shine Makes the magpie lovely dance in rain. Our fishermen and their vessels, Make the motherland ample And secure thy royal castle. Each tissue of thy Jack-fruit, Can meet up hunger and play flute We love you, we love our Bangla Pretty Mom, you’re softy-sweetie Bangla!