PS 3715
BA'NGLA' A'MA'R DESH
Renditions
Lyrics
Roman script
BÁUNGLÁ ÁMÁR DESH BÁNGLÁ KE BHÁLOBÁSI
BÁNGLÁR DUHKHE KÁNDI BÁNGLÁR SUKHE HÁSI BÁNGLÁ KE BHÁLOBÁSI
BÁNGLÁR BHÁI BONERÁ ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ BÁNGLÁR BHÁI BONERÁ MOR KHELÁRI SÁTHI BÁNGLÁR HIYÁ ÁMRÁ D́HELE JÁY PRIITI NITI BÁNGLÁ KE BHÁLOBÁSI
BÁNGLÁTERA PHÚL PHAL JALA PRABHÁTERA SMITA SHATADALA YUGÁNTARE NIRÁSHÁR KUÁSHÁY DIK NÁSHI BÁNGLÁ KE BHÁLOBÁSI
BÁNGÁLIIR JATA ÁSHÁ BÁNGÁLIIR PRIYA BHÁSHÁ ÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ VISHVAEKATÁVÁDE PHIRE PÁK PRATYÁSHÁ BÁNGÁLII CHELE MEYERÁ BÁNGÁLIIR BODHI PASARÁ SÁRTHAKA HOK HE PRABHU MAHATER BHÁVE MISHI BÁNGLÁ KE BHÁLOBÁSI
Translation
Bengal is my country and I love it. I cry in its plight and smile in its joy. The brothers and sisters of Benga’l are my playmates. Its heart fills in mine love. Its fruits, flowers and water and the smiling lotus of the dawn, will dispel the accumulated fog of gloom for eras. All its hopes and aspirations and the lovely language will find fruition in Universalism. With the spread of intuition in its boys and girls, O Lord should be fruitful by merger in the cosmic idea.
(in this song, the name of the country can be changed with the name of one’s own country)
Thoughts
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