Chutir rong

Robibar dupurer gondho,
Jodi chitrak hotam, chobi te bhashiye tultam
Shei chobi hoto lal,
Anyo rong jodi rakhtei hoy
Tahole kichu kalo, monder bhalo.
Hothat i bujhlam chutir rong lal,
Ei lal e dube ache poradhinotar anchol
Amar swabdochok aj boba
Amar swirdara bneke geche jonmer age
Jokhon ek hotyakarir Shonibar

Agamir sob chuti ke shekole bnedhechilo chirokal er moto.

Hay manush, hay Bangali, hay Bharatiyo
Tomar Raja ke marlo anyer proja
R tumi sudhui kandle, uthe darale na
Egole na, matha tulle na, araisho bochor.
Ki desh tumi, ki rong tomar,
Robibar dupur, chagol r murgir ahonkar!

 Doshir bichar korbe kon maha pnuthi?
 Kon rakhal kobe marbe bagh?
Amar r tomar itihash adote fyakashe lal
Tai ghure takano proyojon aj
Miche desh prem e nijdeke abar korcho poradhin
Angul tolo, nijer opor;
Ami r tumi kshoto-bhagyo, tai kichu kalo.

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