Amar Sonar Moyna Pakki Amigo,
I never seen you in my live ever before
Which Country are you from? My dear amigo Manoel Da Assumpcam.Your colour of heritage in unknown Land l fear to bear your name in word. I can’t bear to missed you my amigo, Oh yes it can’t be forgot either
You have contributed your nameless name in the nation without name
To influence other and to form the crowd in unknown Land,
Where are you from Sir?And to shape not my nationalities in Language in Culture but yours! The present Language in Bangla o’ my dear amigo never was counted by.
You may be nothing To Government of Portugal than but today. Priceless name in the heart of people’s in the unknown Land. I have nothing to say in Language Portuguese other than to say thank you. For teaching and advocating me in Language in Bangla
That nation today celebrates every year.
With their tears on their eyes and face. Bear to say words other than few minute in silent,
As orphanage children’s looking at each other face.
Remembering those who gave their words in Bangla and live for. And today I believe in visual hallucination it’s not too late
to say how much I love you in Language in Bangla ‘Nil Dariar Prem’ The Birth of new Generation in Culture in Bangla.
Almost was given birth after more than three century in Bangla
“Inna-Lilla-He-O-Inna-He-La-He-Ra-Je-Own” When will I met you? Day of Kiamot is to far from Bay of Bengal to Portugal.
The mother of all living things on Earth,
Singing in the name of Almighty Lord ‘Allah’ too
In the soil of unknown Land in British India my not his or her love. How lucky you was never assassinated by knowing you was pigeons,
As Bongo Bandhu,
First Prime Ministers of Bangladesh. I miss you ‘Manoel Da Assumpcam’
Your name prescribed in Language Bangla by name
“Shaheed Minar” Capital City o Bangladesh. By name once was known Dac-ca’ now became ‘DHA-KA’ Your name in my Language Mother tongues days and nights,
‘Joy Bangla’ To Miss you my dear amigo you left us under your own broken umbrella.
Sheltered under the cloud of sky,
Falling rain without control
And under the wings in tender years since 1734,
To wonder rest of entire life. Though the blind cloud of smoke it was I thought ‘Bangla’ was not mine.
Sometimes I think who ‘Manoel Da Assumpcam’ ever was!
When my lonely mind is clear from suspicious.
As guilty mind always does. I bear to take no medication tablet of Seroxat or Zyprexa
Instead of Ritual Five Times a Days. But try to concentrate British national favorite news paper Sun page 3?
To Comfort your medical Doctors buried alive human being,
Under the false Knowledge of medication on earth from Editor! I was searching British pornographic Internet sites
With Former British Rt. Hon. Jacqui Smith,
Which news paper you were reading at the time In British India? Almost fourteen million people have gone crazy for Language Bangla?
Instead of Declaring their own Country. “The Islamic Bangla States of Portugal” Million of citizen’s by name in Bangla never heard of
‘Manoel Da Assumpcam’ The mother of all creatures in the Land of Bangla,
After name of Almighty Lord Allah. I wonder who was your mother she may be was not Bengali,
As My great Grand Mother? But never had any Bangla Kitab other than Urdu. That when in times under the shadow of his or her love today in vain I follow. The gift of Language Bangla existence in the domiciles in the Land of Bangladesh. After nine month of struggle in Culture in Bangla. To me to demonstrate in History, Culture, Heritage, Religion, and in Revelation
Your Language in Bangla treasure under my chest as always ashes,
As cloud in my lonely heart From time to time days and nights.
Without medical tablets Zantac, (Ranitidine). Today Translated Holy Bible Quran in Language Bangla Instead of in Portuguese.
You are the hero in the eyes of the historian in the nation after three century. In a moment every one caught in reflections of waves of sea
The melody wave’s of sound in Bangla ‘Nistur Bandhu’ Song’s. I see and hear thought the water reflection your loving name
In Bilingual’s Language,
Instead of in your own Generation in Portugal? It a shame on Government of Portugal to Ignore the own citizen’s right,
When the Foreign Government of Bangladesh paid in full
Under the E.E.C. European Country Law and Order they agree
By adapting your Language without packet of N.H.S. Condoms, ‘Joy Bangla’ Salam, Barkat, Rafique, and Jabbar
To name few died 21st February 1952 for the name of Languages
“BANGLA” What a magic Literature in Bangla prescribed by?
Today my self proud of writing’s in Bangla Book of Poetry ‘Nil Dariar Prem’ Today nation by cast surprise by the out come of Language Bangla in victory.
Almost every corner of the world by name known
Instead of Fish and Chip shop in England. Prime Minister of West Pakistan tries to hide from the world
Was his native Language to dominate the world but failure? In the eyes of the European Country Citizen love
Written in Bangla not year but many Centuries ago. West Pakistan Prime Minister was not aware of history
May Language Bangla it returns to your generations and multiplied by? Without giving life as martyrs
May Lord raises your Generation up and called you in Bangla,
“Amar Sonar Portugal”
Brother ‘Manoel Da Assumpcam’
Given us to lead the Country Portugal. And bless their Lord in Language Arabic,
“Allahu Akbar”. Five Times a day in the Land of Portugal. Those who may never heard of by name as follows,
“Bis-Mil-La-Hir-Rak-Ma-Nir-Ra-Him” “In the name of Almighty Lord (Allah/God/Dues), the most merciful and most beneficial of mankind”. Hope your Portugal Government will never make second mistake
After the century many years yet to come! When Government of Bangladesh never made any mistake
To honour the Portugal Citizen’s, In Bangla the States Language. ‘Manoel Da Assumpcam’
And by name “In-Nal-La-Alla- Kolli-Shahin- Kadir”
The States Country known as,
“Bangladesh” When there was no trace of Bangla
Today it called an Independent Country. Peoples sing a song in the street of Bangla without any fears of.
Bangladesh Is Portugal brother by birth mark?
The first man to advocates Language Bangla from Portugal. Portugal is the part of Bangladesh
Under the European Law.
May God bless United Nation? And five Times a Day loud and clear
“Allahu Akbar” How proud in Heritage and in Revelation
By Portugal Government today? Day before Yesterday was his or her dreams
Today from Prime Minister to street refugee in tune in Bangla
“Ami Tuma Ka Valo Bashi” Without invested penny today in the name of his or her love.
How sweet Language in Bangla Peoples cannot tell but
Can sing a song in the name of love “Amar Sonar Bangla”
“Ami Tumay Valo Bashi” You are my living star in my lonely entire life
Left nothing to treasure in your name today,
But your love in shadow of word from by own mouth in Bangla. Today I feel ashamed to see Peoples of Portugal without
Any Identities in Culture in Revelation in heritage! Claiming Religion in the name of own Lord
In Arabic known as
“He-Sa-Ru-Hu-Lul-La-He” Do we need to give Portugal Government lesson when our Teacher
‘Manoel Da Assumpcam’
Given us to lead the States in the name of Love? “Bis-Mil-La-Hir-Rak-Ma-Nir-Ra-Him” The only name will ever remain in the Land and in the forest.
Another by name out of ninety-nine Lord Jesus Christ father. “O Governo de Portugal diz que eu não sei,
agindo como cegos e surdos” Which planet are they from?
In memory of all the Prophet and saints. Salam, Salam, Dorud of Salam,
Sokol Nobe, Poygambor,
Peer, Fokir, Khaus, and Kotub. Today I pray to my Lord bless the people’s of Portugal and by name
‘Manoel Da Assumpcam’ Declare “The Islamic Bangla States of Portugal” Before second City of Tsunami ever strike in the Land of Portugal.
Or E.Coli symptoms occupied out land of farmers? Today ‘Manoel Da Assumpcam’ my brother amigo in Bangla
May not be here but I
On behalf of Bangladesh to say in blind love, “Eu te amo Portugal e Obrigado a todos?” And salam, regards and my love to you all,
As oceans of waves in tune in Bangla music? May God Almighty bless you all?
Regardless of by cast or origin are,
Here in the temporary world of
Once you see dry Land than become lake or as Sea?” By Abdul Haye Amin. The author’s of The Islands Historia De Amor.
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