The rogue prisoner breaks the power of you
How many nights do you spend
Like the fierce tide of the sea, the joyous stream
There was hope, there was love
The happiness of freedom will be in the breath; But now, though
One of the biggest train stations in Bengal
Under the rooftop terrace
Waiting for the wait
Running that war
For the speedy train! He will come, will surely come! With the jhapi of freedom!
I will take a couple of hands to freed freedom!
Fearless walking path, as well as writing poems!
The passengers are looking at the end of your night
you will come ! when will you come ? Manda sweetie!
Some of the beggars, hawkers and some leopard dogs
On top of the stove, the railway line slipper
Suddenly the surprise of the eyes!
Calibla passed the whole, standing in the gaikadara staircase
Bahnana is about seventy-nine, then the glory of the great glory
Walk along and walk on foot
Now the slogan in Shahbagh's generation square.
Are you still far away?
And how many stations left? When will you see the golden dawn?