Kaakdaka bhore baranday shishirer heem, In the early morning crow call I enjoy the dewdrop cold in the balcony; Paar hoye jaabe furiye jaabe aar ekta deen, Another day will pass by. Ami dekhi sara din nari purush shishu mukher michhil, I watch the procession of endless humanity- the men the women and children, Kaal shuru hobe onno notun deen Tomorrow there will be a new dayy; Joyjatra shuru hoke akashe batashe beje uthuk joyer dhboni; The campaign starts, The air and the sky vibrates with the sound of win.
