When December comes,
We feel proud as a brave Bengali Nation,
Our patriotism is always a great passion,
We together celebrate the victory day,
Our democracy is enlightened as gay.
When December comes,
We observe the independence's taste,
Our freedom fighters were the best,
We respectfully salute the national flag,
Our martyrs are the inspiration's plug.
When December comes,
We learn sacrifice from the heroic soul,
'Our Country, Our Life', I trust this whole,
We deeply read the memorable history,
Our heart says us to avoid 'mis- worry'.
When December comes,
We swear to build the peaceful country,
Our feeling for Bangladesh is sun-tree,
We see the pure smiling face of farmer,
Our children are naturally happy further.
When December comes,
We promise to prevent traitorous party,
Our duty is to vanish environmental dirty,
We raise hands against corrupted people,
Our main aim for country is to be cool.
When December comes,
We remember the Bangladesh's father,
Our activity goes not to do wrong other,
We sing the 'Aamar Shonar Bangla' song,
Our motherland is grown us as the Bong.
