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Original
in Bangla by Rabindranath Tagore
Translated
by Professor Syed Ali Ahsan |
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Listen to the music of the National Anthem in midi format |
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,
Oh mother mine, the fragrance from
your mango-groves makes me wild with joy-
Ah, what a thrill!
In Autumn, Oh
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!
Oh mother mine, words from your lips are like
Nectar to my ears!
Ah, what a thrill!
If sadness, Oh mother mine, casts a gloom on your face,
my eyes are filled with tears!
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