It’s that time of the year again, when
for every Bengali the countdown begins…
It’s that time of the year again, when
every Bengali settled outside craves to be back in town…
It's that time of the year again, when
there is Kashful in the field and shiuli in the air...
It's that time of the year again, when
the potter’s colony of Kumortili is the busiest place...
It's that time of the year again, when
a simple clay figure comes to life so easily...
It's that time of the year again, when
every Bengali saves each penny for those four days…
It's that time of the year again, when
every small wish is fulfilled by parents...
It's that time of the year again, when
the otherwise 'lyadhkhor' Bengali will be out for shopping on weekends...
It’s that time of the year again, when
elders ask you “Kota jama holo”-no matter how old you are…
It’s that time of the year again, when
the streets are dug and roads are in mess for the pandals decorations…
It’s that time of the year again, when
the pujo committee guys are done with their collections…
It's that time of the year again, when
every Bengali prays to the Rain God and asks him not to shower during those
four days....
It’s that time of the year again, when
every Bengali says "Jaa Sorir Kharap Howar Aaage Hoye Jaag baba"
It’s that time of the year again, when
every TV channel starts reminding you of the Mahalaya telecast…
It’s that time of the year again, when
every Bengali asks “Eibaare Maa aschen kise?”
It’s that time of the year again, when
maar agominir ashaye che boshaa…
It’s that time of the year again, which we Bengalis treasure forever
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