A Second Liberation War Poem by Nazmul Haque

The whole country stands up together,
The platform is prepared now,
A second Libeation War -to be fought
Not with guns, but with the spirit of hearts.
Sixty crores hearts but only one heart-beat
Every single citizen speaking in one tune,
This time we want it-want it right now
To clean up the rotton piosonous blood
from the forehead of my dear Mother-
My most-beloved dear mother-land.
Look, our mother still is crying...
Looking at us-she keeps calling
'Save me, save my dignity'.
This time we no nothing of fear,
We have come to smile at death
We have come to prove
that when the honour of my mother
Is at stake, we can die smiling-
Smiling to the last breath,
To the last drop of our blood.