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And do not let the Kartik moon or any diamond of the earth, any day, like the brilliance of the sky / the sky's emblem, the dark river of night and the dark language of mysteries / shakes do not shake or shake the stars of the brightness of the world - such deeper and deeper After the Ekushey February of 1952 in Poet Shamsur Rahman's poem, the feeling of pain was resonated. By the way in 1948, Bengali-speaking youth had to donate blood on the streets of that language movement. The pain of losing them is still worse in the lives of every Bengali, 'Ekushey February*