Ami ek jajabor, ami ek jajabor,
Prithibi amake apon korechay,
Bhulaychi nijer ghor....
Ami ek jajabor, Ami ek jajabor.
Ami Gongar theke Mississippi hoye,
Volga-r mukh dekhechi;
Ottowa-r theke Austria hoye,
Paris-er dhulo mekhechi.
Ami Hinora-r the rong niye duray,
Chicago shohoray diyechi;
Galiber sher Rashkander
Minar-ay boshay shunechi.
Mark Twain-er shomadhite boshay,
Bhortir kotha bolaychi;
Baray baray ami pother tanayi,
Poth ke koraychi ghor.
Tai ami jajabor, tai ami jajabor.
Bohu jajabor, lokkho bihin,
Amar royechay pon,
Ronger khoni jekhane dekhechi,
Rangiye niyechi mon.
Ami dekhechi anek gogonchumbhi,
Ottalikar shari;
Tar chayatai dekhechi anek,
Grihohin noro-nari.
Ami dekhechi anek Golap, Bokul,
Phute achay ghoray ghoray.
Abar dekhechi na phota phuler kolira,
Jhoray gechay onadoray.
Premhin bhalobasha, deshay deshay,
Bhengechay shukher ghor,
Pother manush apon hoyechay,
Apon hoyechay por.
Tai ami jajabor, ami ek jajabor.
Ami ek jajabor, aAmi ek jajabor,
Ami ek jajabor, ami ek jajabor.
