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Breaking the Silence

Not on the edge of reality

Only dreams when awake

Doesn't know how to tell the truth

All the stupid people

Can't write the real thing

if he writes, He will be in the jail

Truth doesn't matter to them

All criminals are loved ones

They don't understand that they are drunk

They are sowing the seeds of injustice

Never think,

How many dreams die in this darkness,

How many hearts are broken,

How many hopes are extinguished?

Even if the moon rises in the sky,

Their minds remain night,

They are afraid of the sun of truth,

They are in the darkness of lies.

Get up, wake up, and come out,

From this darkness,

Let's walk on the path of truth, together,

Let's change this Bangladesh.



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