Poem about flowers, MD: Saymon Ahmed
Who can blossom flowers on the chest
Who can burn the heart of blood in the heart of fire
Who can spread the violence of every violence
Just to protect the values of mother language
One day, that day in Ekushey February in Bahannat
This Bengali nation gave flowers
The damaged garment is in its blood
Blood to protect the mother tongue in pink
Strongly trembled in the power of the oppressor
The throne of the cowardly
On that day, the innocent children of Pran Bangla
The necklace pierced through the blood of the heart
Red rose
They had unbridled language
Shinjib Shaheed Barkat Salam Jabbar Shafiq
Start from that
This nation did not conquer the mind
Somebody someday
Sowing the seeds that were used for the mother language
He taught the songs to break the chains after the source
Father of the Nation Bangabandhu Sheikh Mujibur Rahman
Thirty and seven crore Bengalis that day in Ekatur
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