Poem : Bengali -- Our Eternal Voice

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Your language My language -- Beating softy In the heart's deep chamber --- Bengali. Your hope My hope ---- Flowing together In one living breath -- Bengali, The language of our soul. Mother's tender smile --- Bengali. Mother's boundless love --- Bengali. In her lullaby, In her gentle call --- Bengali. In poems that bloom, In songs that soar, In the secret music Of every heart ---- Bengali. In rhythm and rhyme, In harmony's  chime, Binding us together In unity divine ---- Bengali. The apple of our eyes, A treasure - house of gems, A radiant jewel In history's crown ---- Bengali. In every slogan that shakes the sky, In every fearless cry --- Speak it loud, Speak it proud ----- Bengali. Drifting through dreams of creation and joy, Our pride,our promise, Our shinning identity --- Bengali. The light of knowledge, The dawn of wisdom, Forever our mother's voice --- Bangali, Our mother tongue. ;;;;;;;;::::::::::::::: Poet : Dr. Goutam Kumar Mallick
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