Poem – Bengal
This is our Bengal,
Our pride, our dignity,
The city of dreams,
A bond for eternity.
Our festivals are enchanting,
Durga Puja, a bewitching sight,
With vibrant colors and sacred lights,
A celebration so captivating.
Then comes Eid, the grand delight,
Uniting hearts in joy and prayer,
A day of hope and festive flair,
A radiant symbol shining bright.
Bengal, the bay of celebrations,
A land where traditions never wane,
As our elders proudly proclaim:
“Bangalir baro mase tero parbon”
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Poem – Bengal