14. Bipul harasha nabin barashe

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Bipul harashe nabin barashe

Jagiche moder pran

Banglar pran ek hok aji

Subishal sumahan

Khandita nahe janani Banga

Antare raje bishwa priti

Gupta danab bhrukuti moder

Parane jagai bhranta bhiti

Tamasi rajani haye jabe bhor

Udibe tapan purbachale

Sonar Bangla amar Bangla

Jagibe abar amita bale

Naba barasher hriday gabhire

Rayeche gopane mukti asha

Chira adrita arjya rishir

Phire pabo mora mauna bhasha

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Translation

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With great joy in the New Year

Our hearts are awakening.

Let the hearts of all the Bengalis

Become one, great and vast.

Bengal is not two, Bengal is not divided;

In one Bengal, let the world-love abide.

The torture of the undivine hostile forces

Creates false fear in the heart of Bengal.

A tenebrous night will blossom into beauty’s day.

The sun of wisdom-light will dawn.

The golden Bengal, the immortal Bengal,

Will once more see the Light of the Infinite.

In the heart of the New Year

The liberation-hope will feed us,

We shall once more receive the silence-language

Of Immortality from the Aryan sages of the hoary past.

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From:Sri Chinmoy,My aspiration-heart’s country-life-salutations, Agni Press, 1994
Sourced from https://srichinmoylibrary.com/ahl