Long ran, few men Alone,
Within our land Republic;
Empires built, trumpets Blown,
By the laboured Public...
Having a Constitution Alone,
Speaking of Equality for All;
Didn't budge the wealthy, rich & Grown,
Since, Coffers of Cash stood Deaf & Tall...
For years since Then,
More than Public, few Men;
Chose to have it All...
For times since Then,
More than Public, few Men;
Pushed others to make them Fall...
Today, is the Day,
For All of Us to Rise;
To Push Open the Way,
And defeat the Cruel Wise...
Today, is the Day,
For All of Us to Stand;
Discover & Conquer,
The Snow, Dust & Sand...
Now, is the Time,
For All of Us to Start;
Sing the Rhyme,
Become a Part...
Now, is the Time,
For All of Us to Shine;
Together & Collective,
Beyond Me, My & Mine...
Let's Come Together
& Make Growth - Truly "Republic"
Being Positive – Is a dream for Many,
Quite more than a Penny;
Can never be attained by – drowning in a glass of Feni,
Neither can be borrowed from a close friend Any…
It is a Way of Life,
With or without having a Gf or Wife;
Which makes us see through the glasses Tainted,
Enables us to see even a cracked wall – as delicately Painted…
It is like an elevated Line of Metro,
Railing above the traffic & gazing Retro;
Untouched by the rushing – hawking Street,
Making you reach on time – for that very special Treat…
It is like a glimpse of Light,
When nothing is seen On-site;
Which makes you avoid the wrong from Right,
Which brushes off the dark – smudging each patch as White…
It is like that grain of Wheat,
Which you crush & Beat;
After it reaches you surviving the scorching Heat,
Still nourishes you within each bite you Eat…
Let’s recognize the value of thoughts so Wise,
Let’s refine it off the scatter & Flies;
Let’s think about the sun – hiding behind the blanket of Cloud,
Let’s hear our conscience – while we stand among the people so Loud…
The Way we Think,
Determines whether we Float or Sink;
The Way we See,
Determines What will we Be !
We Should !
We Need To !
We Will !
We Want To – Change ! – Let’s Be Positive !
