O My Bangladesh of Gold - National Anthem of Bangladesh - Original By Rabindranath Tagore

O my mom! O my Bangladesh! O my Bangladesh of Gold! I love you mom I love you. O my mom! Your sky and your air Attract me like a flute-player! O my mom! O my Bangladesh! O my Bangladesh of Gold! I love you mom I love you. O my mom! In spring in mango gardens I have smelt holy fragrance! O my mom! O my Bangladesh! O my Bangladesh of Gold! I love you mom I love you. O my mom! What have I seen in autumn? Fields full of crops so handsome! O my mom! O my Bangladesh! O my Bangladesh of Gold! I love you mom I love you. O the beauty and the shadow Where my affection and love grow Under the banyan trees and On the shores of rivers that flow! O my mom! Your words are sweetest to me! If you look pale and gloomy: I shed tears in sympathy. O my mom! O my Bangladesh! O my Bangladesh of Gold! I love you mom I love you.