This is the month of our language, so we will tell you today our national anthem.This is the best achievement in our history. Today, I can say with dignity that we have a language, we have a land. Wherever no one has occupied. It's mine only, Ours

In 1952 we received our Bangla language, in exchange for blood! There is no nation on earth who have to donate blood for language acquisition.

My Bengal of Gold,
I love you.
Forever your skies,
Your air set my heart in tune
As if it were a flute.
In spring, O mother mine,
The fragrance from your mango groves
Makes me wild with joy,
Ah, what a thrill!

In autumn, O mother mine,
In the full blossomed paddy fields
I have seen spread all over sweet smiles.
Ah, what a beauty, what shades,
What an affection, and what a tenderness!
What a quilt have you spread
At the feet of banyan trees
And along the banks of rivers!
O mother mine, words from your lips
Are like nectar to my ears.
Ah, what a thrill!
If sadness, O mother mine,
Casts a gloom on your face,
My eyes are filled with tears!

In 1971, December 26th, We achieve our independence, It has been a bloody war(And one day I will say)