My beloved Bengal My Bengal of Gold, I love you.

Forever your skies, Your air set my heart in tune As if it were a flute.

In spring, O mother mine, The fragrance from your mango groves Makes me wild with joy, Ah, what a thrill!
In autumn, O mother mine, In the full blossomed paddy fields I have seen spread all over sweet smiles.

Ah, what a beauty, what shades, What an affection, and what a tenderness!
What a quilt have you spread At the feet of banyan trees And along the banks of rivers!

O mother mine, words from your lips Are like nectar to my ears. Ah, what a thrill!
If sadness, O mother mine, Casts a gloom on your face, My eyes are filled with tears!

National Anthem Of Bangladesh Done ByJibon