Mujib, you are my day
My night full of stars,
Mujib, you are a soft morning
Thousand years wide.
Mujib, you are the light
In the nations dark time.
Mujib, you are in great hope
The magic stick of receipt.
Mujib, you are united
Pure craftsman,
Mujib, you win the war
The lighthouse of energy.
Mujib, you are the hero
Evergreen, eternal,
Your call is arms in hand'
Nobody denied.
Mujib, you are a golden man
We feel you,
Bangladesh soaked in your blood
Build in mujibism..
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Zahin Siddiqi.
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