You lived for so long,
Now once put your life on the line;
The same hands you use for only prayers,
With weapons let once those shine.
Tearing off the crescent from sky,
Decorate your flag that is crimson red;
Let the seniles live longer
You offer your precious life, go ahead.
[Original: Shadhona (Bengali) ,
Translation: Mohammad Omar Farooq]
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful lines that express individuality and love for struggle in the most best sense. Loved it.