Somrat o bonobhumi //

Amar baRi’ta kromosh: bheNge poRchhe
Ar tar anache-kanache beRe uthchhe
Bot, asottho, noyontara, mollika, aro onek’e /

BaRi’tar charpash’e beRe uthchhe oronyo
Dristi’r aRale sore jachhe jonopod
Sudhu mridu batas kokhon’o kokhon’o boye anchhe
Duroborti manobchokrer osposto gunjon /

Ekhon amar charpash’er bonani’te protyokhho korchhi
Writu’r poriborton, ful’er jonmo, uchhwas, mrityu
Ekti chhoto joldhara tar ekbar nodi hoye othar golpo
Amake suniye jachhe sararaat
Ami jege uthchhi charpash’er pakhi’der
Somalochonahin konthoswor’er madurj’e /

Eto soundorjo, eto sukh, eto otolsporsh’e
BheNge poRchhe somosto loukikota’r prachin bhitti
Kromosh: egiye aschhe prokiti, ar
Amar bheNge poRa baRi’tar modhye
Ami bose achhi somrat’er moto
Amar hridoy’e beRe uthchhe sobuj bonobhumi
Amra du’jon’ei swadhin o ekochhotro //