The Father-Leader is Sheik Mujibur Rahman-the Father of the Nation of the People's Republic of Bangladesh. Bangladesh became Independent on the 25th of March 1971 defeating the Pakistani armed forces. Defeated Pakistani s surrendered to the joint command of Bangladesh and India on the 16th of December 1971 after nine month long guerrilla warfare by our valiant Muktibahini (Liberation Forces) consisting of people from all wakes of life and of all ages mainly students, armed and trained by India.
Father-Leader
Mir Mahboob Ali
(1) Struggle, Rise, Internment and Return
From the tumultuous pandemonium of fifties through seventies
Sheik Mujib rose not only a name a revolution.
Nemesis of the tyrannical octopus, heavenly blessings for his people
People deprived, impoverished, tyrannized, he is the Saviour, Emancipator.
Bengal Tigers found their roar long lost, till now neglected utterly
Forcing the mighty bow before the wishes of the most, stood up with full glory,
God, the Almighty ordained him the Liberator worthy of people
Long deprived of their rightful rights, oppressed shamefully.
His life on the line the leader wrested freedom
For his countrymen from the clutches of Satan,
He unshackled his brethren.
Defying death back from the intriguers’ dark dungeon
Came back the uncrowned king to the ‘smiles of million’.
Angels above cried with him, informed of unspeakable torture
Rape, destruction, committed by the Paki-occupation
In the name of religion brutalizing a whole nation -
Despicable hypocrisy, shameless, brazen blasphemy!
Devoid of any shred of humanity, the diabolic, myopic force
Descended straight from the seething, burning, swirling hell-
Their perpetual abode; gyrating like a huge slimy serpent.
With the mayhem unsatisfied, beheading a whole nation conspired.
Created a corps of bootlicking sycophants- called Rajakars
Picked up the intelligentsia gathered by this devilish Mafia:-
Notorious Al-Badar, Al-Shams, killed them after inhuman torture.
The skies cried, the earth trembled but the brutes remained unmoved.
Now thundering ‘Joy Bangla’, the holy battle cry of Liberation
Bengalese in millions rushed out to welcome their beloved leader,
Liberator, the Emancipator, Saviour the Founder - the Father.
Breaching skies thundered ‘Joy Bangla’, reaching Heavens above
Sky shook, the earth trembled and Heavens whirled and bled
Tremors reaped the heart of the beastly enemy interned,
Blood congealed with fear, face blackened with shameful defeat.
(II) Reaction and Amnesty*
Heart torn into pieces, tears in his eyes, the leader remembers
God the Omniscient, the Prophet and his Mecca conquest.
The last Messenger forgave Sanguinary Meccans
His own people still heathen out of fatherly compassion.
.
Thus, the leader vows in his heart not to avenge
Deaths, destruction caused by the collaborators.
The leader of leaders, the benevolent Bengali
The greatest of all Bengalese chose the path of peace
Rejecting vengeful killing of the loathsome vanquished.
And thus, he rose above the multitude all over again
As was he towering always above all and sundry
A leader dignified and compassionate in gaol and glory
Statesman of supreme calibre, prudent, steadfast and astute.
(III) Necessity of Leaders
A revolution to succeed, a leader forever a paramount necessity
French Revolution or Sepoy Mutiny proved that conclusively.
Revolution is no revolution at all without the masses.
Uprising without a leader is a missile nuclear in wilderness.
Revolution armed or unarmed a tremendous change in the lives of millions.
Participated by all, all leaders, therefore? Ever heard of such falsity before!
Seething rage of millions like a mighty tidal bore
Quake or cyclone can wreak havoc, unleashed unguided.
Only a guide sagacious supreme can rein in such volcanic vigour
Charting a new course using the devastating force, absolutely sure.
Only a leader astute extremely can control the mighty energy
Guide the tremendous force towards the desired goal, sur
The Father-Leader is Sheik Mujibur Rahman-the Father of the Nation of the People's Republic of Bangladesh. Bangladesh became Independent on the 25th of March 1971 defeating the Pakistani armed forces. Defeated Pakistani s surrendered to the joint command of Bangladesh and India on the 16th of December 1971 after nine month long guerrilla warfare by our valiant Muktibahini (Liberation Forces) consisting of people from all wakes of life and of all ages mainly students, armed and trained by India.
Father-Leader
Mir Mahboob Ali
(1) Struggle, Rise, Internment and Return
From the tumultuous pandemonium of fifties through seventies
Sheik Mujib rose not only a name a revolution.
Nemesis of the tyrannical octopus, heavenly blessings for his people
People deprived, impoverished, tyrannized, he is the Saviour, Emancipator.
Bengal Tigers found their roar long lost, till now neglected utterly
Forcing the mighty bow before the wishes of the most, stood up with full glory,
God, the Almighty ordained him the Liberator worthy of people
Long deprived of their rightful rights, oppressed shamefully.
His life on the line the leader wrested freedom
For his countrymen from the clutches of Satan,
He unshackled his brethren.
Defying death back from the intriguers’ dark dungeon
Came back the uncrowned king to the ‘smiles of million’.
Angels above cried with him, informed of unspeakable torture
Rape, destruction, committed by the Paki-occupation
In the name of religion brutalizing a whole nation -
Despicable hypocrisy, shameless, brazen blasphemy!
Devoid of any shred of humanity, the diabolic, myopic force
Descended straight from the seething, burning, swirling hell-
Their perpetual abode; gyrating like a huge slimy serpent.
With the mayhem unsatisfied, beheading a whole nation conspired.
Created a corps of bootlicking sycophants- called Rajakars
Picked up the intelligentsia gathered by this devilish Mafia:-
Notorious Al-Badar, Al-Shams, killed them after inhuman torture.
The skies cried, the earth trembled but the brutes remained unmoved.
Now thundering ‘Joy Bangla’, the holy battle cry of Liberation
Bengalese in millions rushed out to welcome their beloved leader,
Liberator, the Emancipator, Saviour the Founder - the Father.
Breaching skies thundered ‘Joy Bangla’, reaching Heavens above
Sky shook, the earth trembled and Heavens whirled and bled
Tremors reaped the heart of the beastly enemy interned,
Blood congealed with fear, face blackened with shameful defeat.
(II) Reaction and Amnesty*
Heart torn into pieces, tears in his eyes, the leader remembers
God the Omniscient, the Prophet and his Mecca conquest.
The last Messenger forgave Sanguinary Meccans
His own people still heathen out of fatherly compassion.
.
Thus, the leader vows in his heart not to avenge
Deaths, destruction caused by the collaborators.
The leader of leaders, the benevolent Bengali
The greatest of all Bengalese chose the path of peace
Rejecting vengeful killing of the loathsome vanquished.
And thus, he rose above the multitude all over again
As was he towering always above all and sundry
A leader dignified and compassionate in gaol and glory
Statesman of supreme calibre, prudent, steadfast and astute.
(III) Necessity of Leaders
A revolution to succeed, a leader forever a paramount necessity
French Revolution or Sepoy Mutiny proved that conclusively.
Revolution is no revolution at all without the masses.
Uprising without a leader is a missile nuclear in wilderness.
Revolution armed or unarmed a tremendous change in the lives of millions.
Participated by all, all leaders, therefore? Ever heard of such falsity before!
Seething rage of millions like a mighty tidal bore
Quake or cyclone can wreak havoc, unleashed unguided.
Only a guide sagacious supreme can rein in such volcanic vigour
Charting a new course using the devastating force, absolutely sure.
Only a leader astute extremely can control the mighty energy
Guide the tremendous force towards the desired goal, sur
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The Father-Leader is Sheik Mujibur Rahman-the Father of the Nation of the People's Republic of Bangladesh. Bangladesh became Independent on the 25th of March 1971 defeating the Pakistani armed forces. Defeated Pakistani s surrendered to the joint command of Bangladesh and India on the 16th of December 1971 after nine month long guerrilla warfare by our valiant Muktibahini (Liberation Forces) consisting of people from all wakes of life and of all ages mainly students, armed and trained by India.
Father-Leader
Mir Mahboob Ali
(1) Struggle, Rise, Internment and Return
From the tumultuous pandemonium of fifties through seventies
Sheik Mujib rose not only a name a revolution.
Nemesis of the tyrannical octopus, heavenly blessings for his people
People deprived, impoverished, tyrannized, he is the Saviour, Emancipator.
Bengal Tigers found their roar long lost, till now neglected utterly
Forcing the mighty bow before the wishes of the most, stood up with full glory,
God, the Almighty ordained him the Liberator worthy of people
Long deprived of their rightful rights, oppressed shamefully.
His life on the line the leader wrested freedom
For his countrymen from the clutches of Satan,
He unshackled his brethren.
Defying death back from the intriguers’ dark dungeon
Came back the uncrowned king to the ‘smiles of million’.
Angels above cried with him, informed of unspeakable torture
Rape, destruction, committed by the Paki-occupation
In the name of religion brutalizing a whole nation -
Despicable hypocrisy, shameless, brazen blasphemy!
Devoid of any shred of humanity, the diabolic, myopic force
Descended straight from the seething, burning, swirling hell-
Their perpetual abode; gyrating like a huge slimy serpent.
With the mayhem unsatisfied, beheading a whole nation conspired.
Created a corps of bootlicking sycophants- called Rajakars
Picked up the intelligentsia gathered by this devilish Mafia:-
Notorious Al-Badar, Al-Shams, killed them after inhuman torture.
The skies cried, the earth trembled but the brutes remained unmoved.
Now thundering ‘Joy Bangla’, the holy battle cry of Liberation
Bengalese in millions rushed out to welcome their beloved leader,
Liberator, the Emancipator, Saviour the Founder - the Father.
Breaching skies thundered ‘Joy Bangla’, reaching Heavens above
Sky shook, the earth trembled and Heavens whirled and bled
Tremors reaped the heart of the beastly enemy interned,
Blood congealed with fear, face blackened with shameful defeat.
(II) Reaction and Amnesty*
Heart torn into pieces, tears in his eyes, the leader remembers
God the Omniscient, the Prophet and his Mecca conquest.
The last Messenger forgave Sanguinary Meccans
His own people still heathen out of fatherly compassion.
.
Thus, the leader vows in his heart not to avenge
Deaths, destruction caused by the collaborators.
The leader of leaders, the benevolent Bengali
The greatest of all Bengalese chose the path of peace
Rejecting vengeful killing of the loathsome vanquished.
And thus, he rose above the multitude all over again
As was he towering always above all and sundry
A leader dignified and compassionate in gaol and glory
Statesman of supreme calibre, prudent, steadfast and astute.
(III) Necessity of Leaders
A revolution to succeed, a leader forever a paramount necessity
French Revolution or Sepoy Mutiny proved that conclusively.
Revolution is no revolution at all without the masses.
Uprising without a leader is a missile nuclear in wilderness.
Revolution armed or unarmed a tremendous change in the lives of millions.
Participated by all, all leaders, therefore? Ever heard of such falsity before!
Seething rage of millions like a mighty tidal bore
Quake or cyclone can wreak havoc, unleashed unguided.
Only a guide sagacious supreme can rein in such volcanic vigour
Charting a new course using the devastating force, absolutely sure.
Only a leader astute extremely can control the mighty energy
Guide the tremendous force towards the desired goal, sur
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From the tumultuous pandemonium oI IiIties through seventies Sheik Muiib rose not only a name a revolution. Nemesis oI the tyrannical octopus, heavenly blessings Ior his people People deprived, impoverished, tyrannized, he is the Saviour, Emancipator. Bengal Tigers Iound their roar long lost, till now neglected utterly Forcing the mighty bow beIore the wishes oI the most, stood up with Iull glory, God, the Almighty ordained him the Liberator worthy oI people Long deprived oI their rightIul rights, oppressed shameIully.
His liIe on the line the leader wrested Ireedom For his countrymen Irom the clutches oI Satan, He unshackled his brethren. DeIying death back Irom the intriguers` dark dungeon Came back the uncrowned king to the smiles oI million`.
Angels above cried with him, inIormed oI unspeakable torture Rape, destruction, committed by the Paki-occupation In the name oI religion brutalizing a whole nation - Despicable hypocrisy, shameless, brazen blasphemy! Devoid oI any shred oI humanity, the diabolic, myopic Iorce Descended straight Irom the seething, burning, swirling hell- Their perpetual abode; gyrating like a huge slimy serpent. With the mayhem unsatisIied, beheading a whole nation conspired. Created a corps oI bootlicking sycophants- called Raiakars Picked up the intelligentsia gathered by this devilish MaIia:- Notorious Al-Badar, Al-Shams, killed them aIter inhuman torture. The skies cried, the earth trembled but the brutes remained unmoved.
Now thundering Joy Bangla`, the holy battle cry oI Liberation Bengalese in millions rushed out to welcome their beloved leader, Liberator, the Emancipator, Saviour the Founder - the Father. Breaching skies thundered Joy Bangla`, reaching Heavens above Sky shook, the earth trembled and Heavens whirled and bled Tremors reaped the heart oI the beastly enemy interned, Blood congealed with Iear, Iace blackened with shameIul deIeat.
(II) Reaction and Amnesty*
Heart torn into pieces, tears in his eyes, the leader remembers God the Omniscient, the Prophet and his Mecca conquest. The last Messenger Iorgave Sanguinary Meccans His own people still heathen out oI Iatherly compassion. . Thus, the leader vows in his heart not to avenge Deaths, destruction caused by the collaborators. The leader oI leaders, the benevolent Bengali The greatest oI all Bengalese chose the path oI peace Reiecting vengeIul killing oI the loathsome vanquished. And thus, he rose above the multitude all over again As was he towering always above all and sundry A leader digniIied and compassionate in gaol and glory Statesman oI supreme calibre, prudent, steadIast and astute.
(III) Necessity oI Leaders
A revolution to succeed, a leader Iorever a paramount necessity French Revolution or Sepoy Mutiny proved that conclusively. Revolution is no revolution at all without the masses. Uprising without a leader is a missile nuclear in wilderness. Revolution armed or unarmed a tremendous change in the lives oI millions. Participated by all, all leaders, thereIore? Ever heard oI such Ialsity beIore!
Seething rage oI millions like a mighty tidal bore Quake or cyclone can wreak havoc, unleashed unguided. Only a guide sagacious supreme can rein in such volcanic vigour Charting a new course using the devastating Iorce, absolutely sure. Only a leader astute extremely can control the mighty energy Guide the tremendous Iorce towards the desired goal, surely.
(IV) Importance oI Leaders
Prime is, thereIore, importance oI a leader. Unguided or in hands lesser, a revolution is destined to Iail.
Blessed we are that our war was in the hands oI a worthy leader. Who then create conIusion to dethrone, Father, the Liberator? Beware hence you play in the hands oI Satan. To burn in Hell Iorever, beware, beware, O believer!
(V) Coniured ConIusion
Abraham occupies the mightiest place, Father oI all Muslims: Aryans, Dravidians, Caucasians, Negroid, Mongoloids or Semites, Father also oI the Jewish and the Christians oI all races, God crowned him with a sacred exalted position. Fatherhood, relatively trivial, is insulting the exalted man. Only to dethrone, the Iather oI a nation state, belittling a prophet! Drag beneath a person so exalted and hallowed to depose a lesser man? All sanctity proIaned blasphemy, shameIul sacrilege, brazen, proIane! Shame, shame, humanity deIiled, O, the IaithIul be mortiIied.
Conclusion
Our leader ordained to save us Irom iniustices chosen. Beware do not create conIusion driven only by myopic illusion. Those that create conIusion and chaos on earth Satan`s consorts are all, condemned to Hell perpetual.
O believers, remember, do not create chaos on earth!` Raging vengeance makes you Iorget who you are. Senses blurred with rage insatiable, iniunctions, you do not care anymore. Writhing, swirling vengeance slowly but surely eating away your soul. O believers, inert, unconscious, look about you, rise Irom stupor!
O the children oI Abraham, in what a hellish abyss you are! Stirring tempest in a teacup` endlessly creating conIusion Attribute oI abysmal Satan, he excels in the art. Enioys his skills, bending, twisting at his sweet will, Devil plays with human mind with perIection. Give into temptations Ior glory and passion, Irrevocably in the grip oI his hand you Iall Devil`s consort Iorever condemned to Hell.
*All were pardoned under the amnestv except those against whom specific charges of rape. murder etc. were there.