City Never Sleeps

The city never sleeps. At night it just turns into something else. But city never sleeps, The fake smiles turn into tear; The mask just fall down, The people you know become unknown. The city never sleeps. If you think they, Maybe you never walkAt midnight on a road alone. I do, and I know. The city never sleeps. The city never sleeps. At night pain rise. Once … Continue reading City Never Sleeps

February 21

No, No, No, Bengali is our mother-tongue No, No, No, You can take it from us, as you want But we'll fight, For justice For our rights, For our language That's how they fought, That's how we get our language That's how we can now speak free, That's how born a tree Named Bangladesh. It's … Continue reading February 21