Sopner Desh abdul Wahab Poem by Abdul Wahab Wahab

Sopner Desh abdul Wahab

Every dream will find its way,
We'll build a land so fair,
A land where tyrants' shadows fade,
And justice fills the air.

No bribes, no trade of wrong and lies,
We'll wipe them all away,
Together we'll live in peace and joy,
In brotherhood we'll stay.

For country's sake we'll shed no blood,
No fight, no more despair,
United we will raise this land,
And share its weight and care.

This land was bought with martyrs' blood,
With happiness it'll brim,
No soul will ever taste of grief,
No sorrow, dark and grim.

All faiths, all hearts, all people here,
We're brothers, true and kind,
Through life and death, through joy and pain,
This land will be our bind.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
> A nation is not built by hate. It's built by dreams, unity, and sacrifice. This poem is for the Bangladesh I pray for every night.
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