Mujib I want you Bangla
rain knot
The silent sky, the silent air uttered
Mujib I want you in Bangla,
New society, new people, new people have changed Bengal.
Gradually, the familiar nature has become unknown;
Unknown face and mask, clothes and body.
The people of Bengal have forgotten to love, have forgotten the righteousness,
Humanity has forgotten more.
Everyone is busy in the name of humanity,
Mujib I want you in Bengali.
Sonar Bangla is not that familiar tune today;
The ever-familiar song; zari, shari, bhatitali palageeti,
No sweet song in the voice of Baul!
This change is not acceptable.
Mujib I want you in Bengali.
The Bengali of the dream that has been a procession of corpses today,
The re-acquaintance of the new self-sound,
We want to live, we want to live.
O Bangapita Bengali in the new form,
It has become a new rhythm in death.
This is Bengali that I want you.
This is the unequal, great pain, the darkness of the womb,
This is the same thing that you have a great love for the people of Bengal.,
Bangabandhu Sheikh Mujibur Rahman I want you in Bengali.
