SHAMSUR RAHMAN
A boy, a village lad,
Runs through the fields and lanes
Bright smile like the rays of the Sun
Lights in his lips
Looks towards the greens and the creepers
In great love
The river Madhumati smiles too
Looking at his posture
This lad when grows up
Dedicates his life and fights endlessly
For the people of this country
His days pass in jails and torture
Never does he fears
When he comes out of these
People gather at his procession
The leaves, the dust of the path
Speaks out every moment
Bangabandhu Sheikh Mujibur
Eternal is your name.