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There is a small country in this world,
A little paradise that created by my lord,
There is a small hut where a mother lives,
With all her love and affection that she keeps,
She is waiting when her son will come,
She doesn't know that he will never come,
Her son sacrificed his life for the country,
Left nothing but some memory so sultry!
His body is now mingle with his country's soil,
He could not tolerate to see his country to spoil!
To protect Bangladesh, he's far away from his mother,
He dreamt for a nice country to survive there further!
Thousands of hearts sacrifice their blood and flesh,
They brought us the victory and a dreamland Bangladesh.