Drenched in the river of glory,
Glory everyone wanna posses.
The black heads are praising,
Praising like the creator himself standing in front of the lights.
Lights as bright as the first sight,
As bright as the dream.
Bright enough to hide the narrow lanes, Enough to hide the dark heads.
Heads full of dream, eyes full of hope,
Hope to feel the god beyond the light.
Light became wall,
Strong enough to leave behind the shady hope and praise.
Praising gets low, lights turns down,
Faith, dream, glory, hope and humanity,
Drenched.

- #পুনশ্চ..