Raise voice again Jalal Uddin Ahmad O’ the moon! Say how can I appease my soul? Made injustice by supreme power destroys: Depressed aims are kept everywhere to reach goal, They get no fault to capture men as straws: They reach apex showing brute to mankind, Feedbacks take preparation as waves of ocean, Men show the most power to the unkind, A downfall waits through a lot of destruction. Again a new hope is born in the earth, Nature beautifies everyone as starry, There comes happiness and exists no dearth, And reaches its height as cluster of galaxy. So come and raise voice for peace through bravery. Then see justice and peace as morning glory.