ওঠো ওঠো রে-- বিফলে প্রভাত বহে যায় যে
otho otho re, biphole probhat bohe jaay je
Wake up, do wake up
The morn goes by in vain
Open your eyes, awaken, arise
Stay unconscious no more
Each one rushes to be of service
The morn breeze awakens
The sun jogs across the sky
As if the Lord calls them one by one
Bloom the forest flowers one by one
Listen to that call
Gaze up at that face
Seeking His blessings
Let us all embark upon His work
otho otho re, biphole probhat bohe jaay je
Wake up, do wake up
The morn goes by in vain
Open your eyes, awaken, arise
Stay unconscious no more
Each one rushes to be of service
The morn breeze awakens
The sun jogs across the sky
As if the Lord calls them one by one
Bloom the forest flowers one by one
Listen to that call
Gaze up at that face
Seeking His blessings
Let us all embark upon His work
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