(27 November 1967 / Moez Monzil, Komlapur, Faridpur, Bangladesh)

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O My Bangladesh Of Gold - 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.

Submitted: Saturday, January 07, 2012
Edited: Friday, January 20, 2012


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  • Jacqui Broad (1/9/2012 3:18:00 AM)

    The love for your motherland is very evident. A magnificent poem!

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  • Vipins Puthooran (1/7/2012 5:33:00 AM)

    You are a patriot/ a good poem! ! !

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