Come, O guide of the age, <br />The fearless and the bold. <br />Come, O the eternally beautiful, <br />The serene and the confident; <br />I sing your victory. <br />Come, O hero. <br />The raised thunder. <br />Come, O the unconquerable, <br />The cruel and the arrogant, <br />I sing your victory. <br /> <br />O the healer of the sorrows <br />Of dumb millions, <br />Wake up. <br />O the leader of the age; <br />I sing your victory, <br />I welcome you. <br /> <br />Listen to the healirending cries over there <br />Come, O the severer of fetters. <br />The child is awakening, <br />The child is seeking light <br />Come, O the rising sun, <br />I sing your victory, <br />You I welcome. <br /> <br />[Original: Prarthona; Translation: Kabir Chowdhury]<br /><br />Kazi Nazrul Islam<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/come-o-guide-of-the-age/
