💘💘Where the unused rice was consumed
There the farmers' dream wings match
Where the shadow of the beloved people
There the lovers play
Dreams are the same circle of all
Just the difference in the center
Finding happiness in different sky💘💘
The beauty of rural Bengal makes us fascinated, Ruposhi Bangla is our pride .
I saw the illumination of light at the end of the day,
The cool shade of Bengal below the leaves of the plant.
I saw blue blood stains on the chest,
No one else can share Bangla mother somewhere else.
Those who can prove that the real peasant is Bangladesh's agricultural country
