Hero of the country

Youngsters, freshmen, advanced students are everywhere
Innocent Durjoy is holy
The image of the future is always bright
Aritra had to be caught.
The color of the sun came floating in the storm of the chest
Abir was smeared
Your red blood is not addicted to injustice
Students are the heroes of the country.
The shape of the vicious cycle is brutal and hateful in nature
Heinous crime of the country
Honoring the martyrs who lost their lives prematurely
Prayer is the deliverance of the soul.
You sun soldier students are roaring
To get fair rights
Abal’s old wife always stayed with him
Victory will come in farewell.