সব কাজে হাত লাগাই মোরা
Shob kaajey haath lagai mora
We pounce at each and every task
No rule there is to hold us back
No chore beneath our dignity
We see, we seek, we understand
We create only to destroy
Thus we struggle so full of joy
We roam around in every land
In every guise in every form
Whether or not we can, we try
We care not if we win or lose
To surrender without a fight
Embarasses us to no end
We give shape with our very hands
We breathe into our homes our own spirit
And within it we live in bliss
Shob kaajey haath lagai mora
We pounce at each and every task
No rule there is to hold us back
No chore beneath our dignity
We see, we seek, we understand
We create only to destroy
Thus we struggle so full of joy
We roam around in every land
In every guise in every form
Whether or not we can, we try
We care not if we win or lose
To surrender without a fight
Embarasses us to no end
We give shape with our very hands
We breathe into our homes our own spirit
And within it we live in bliss
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