From childhood, I used to like this song. Somewhere down the line, I lost touch and forgot all about it. The other say I saw this as a status message on Nags' gtalk. It brought back all the childhood memories; me trying to play this song on the keyboard, Dad playing it on mouth-organ. I feel i have a strange connection with this song. I knew the meaning the moment I heard this song considering the fact that I was not much into Bengali songs then.
I have tried to translate the song in English. Not a great job, but, nevertheless...
Listen to the song here
Dhono dhanne pushpe bhora amader ei boshundhora
Tahar majhe mahe desh ek shokol dhesher shera
She je shopno diye toiri she je sriti diye ghera
Emon deshti kothao khuje pabe nako tumi
She je shokol desher rani she je amar jonmobhumi
She je amar jonmobhumi she je amar jonmobhumi
This world of ours is rich with wealth, grains and flowers,
But in between all these, there is a country which is the best among all countries,
This country is made of dreams, surrounded by memories
You will not find such a country anywhere else
This country is the Queen of all countris, it is my birthland,
My brithland, My birthland!!
Chondro shurjo groho tara, kothay ujon emon dhara
Kothay emon khele torit, emon kalo meghe
O tar pakhir dake ghumiye pori pakhir dake jege
emon deshti .......
The Moon, the Sun, the Planets and the Stars, all reside here,
The black cloulds play here,
The sweet song of the birds put people to sleep and wake them up,
You will not.....
Eto snigdho nodi tahar, kothay emon dhumro pahar
kothay emon horit khetro akash tole meshe
emon dhaner opor dheu khele jay, batash tahar deshe
emon deshti....
The rivers are so cool here, the mountains are so huge,
The plains are so green, it mixes with the sky at the horizon,
When the wind blows, the paddy fields dance in waves,
You will not...
Pushpe pushpe bhora shakhi, kunje kunje gahe pakhi
Gunjoriya ashe oli, punje punje dheye
Tara fooler upor ghumiye pore fooler modhu kheye
Emon deshti...
The country is filled with flowers, every corner is filled with the birds' song,
The bumblebee drones over every flower in sight,
They fall asleep on the flowers drinking the intoxicating nectar,
You will not...
Bhayer mayer eto sneho, kothay gele pabe keho
O ma tomar choron duti bokkhe amar dhori
Amar ei deshete jonmo jeno ei deshete mori
emon deshti.......
Mothers here love their children so much, where else will you find such love?
Mother, I will always keep you in my heart,
I wish that as I was born in this country, this is where I die
You will not...
PS: There may be some serious errors in translation. Please correct me in the comments section
I have tried to translate the song in English. Not a great job, but, nevertheless...
Listen to the song here
Dhono dhanne pushpe bhora amader ei boshundhora
Tahar majhe mahe desh ek shokol dhesher shera
She je shopno diye toiri she je sriti diye ghera
Emon deshti kothao khuje pabe nako tumi
She je shokol desher rani she je amar jonmobhumi
She je amar jonmobhumi she je amar jonmobhumi
This world of ours is rich with wealth, grains and flowers,
But in between all these, there is a country which is the best among all countries,
This country is made of dreams, surrounded by memories
You will not find such a country anywhere else
This country is the Queen of all countris, it is my birthland,
My brithland, My birthland!!
Chondro shurjo groho tara, kothay ujon emon dhara
Kothay emon khele torit, emon kalo meghe
O tar pakhir dake ghumiye pori pakhir dake jege
emon deshti .......
The Moon, the Sun, the Planets and the Stars, all reside here,
The black cloulds play here,
The sweet song of the birds put people to sleep and wake them up,
You will not.....
Eto snigdho nodi tahar, kothay emon dhumro pahar
kothay emon horit khetro akash tole meshe
emon dhaner opor dheu khele jay, batash tahar deshe
emon deshti....
The rivers are so cool here, the mountains are so huge,
The plains are so green, it mixes with the sky at the horizon,
When the wind blows, the paddy fields dance in waves,
You will not...
Pushpe pushpe bhora shakhi, kunje kunje gahe pakhi
Gunjoriya ashe oli, punje punje dheye
Tara fooler upor ghumiye pore fooler modhu kheye
Emon deshti...
The country is filled with flowers, every corner is filled with the birds' song,
The bumblebee drones over every flower in sight,
They fall asleep on the flowers drinking the intoxicating nectar,
You will not...
Bhayer mayer eto sneho, kothay gele pabe keho
O ma tomar choron duti bokkhe amar dhori
Amar ei deshete jonmo jeno ei deshete mori
emon deshti.......
Mothers here love their children so much, where else will you find such love?
Mother, I will always keep you in my heart,
I wish that as I was born in this country, this is where I die
You will not...
PS: There may be some serious errors in translation. Please correct me in the comments section


