কেন চলে গেলে দূরে
ভাসায় মোরে সুরে
কেন ফিরে এলে না আবার
বাড়াতে দুঃখের ভার
কেন চলে গেলে দূরে
ভাসায় মোরে সুরে
কেন চলে গেলে দূরে

Biddut

Kichu Kotha Kichu Gaan- Different Touch

শিরোনামঃ তুমি চলে যাও
গায়কঃ তপু
...........................
বন্ধু, আড্ডা, গান
চারিদিকে প্রাণ, কত প্রাণ
তারই মাঝে বসে হাসি
করি অনুভুতির অপমান

বলে, "ভুলে যাও, ভুলে যাও"
ভোলা হল না তাও,
মুখে বলি, "ভুলে গেছি"
বলি, "গল্পটা পাল্টাও"

তুমি চলে যাও,
একা বাঁচা কি শেখাও?
পৃথিবীটা কার?
তোমার না আমার?
বলে দাও......

নিজের সাথে যুদ্ধ আমার
আমি শত্রু আমি হাতিয়ার
চাইছ তুমি, পারবেনা তো
করতে উপকার

আজকে আমি যুদ্ধে জয়ী
নিজের সপ্ন নিজেই গড়ি
তুমি আমার বাঁচতে শেখার
প্রথম হাতেখড়ি

তুমি চলে যাও,
একা বাঁচা কি শেখাও?
পৃথিবীটা কার?
তোমার না আমার?
বলে দাও......

স্বপ্নের শুরুতে তুমি,
কিছুদূরও ছিলে তুমি
মাঝ পথে চলে গেলে,
শেষটা করবে কে?

এতো নয় অভিযোগ,
এ নয় হতাশা,
শুরুটাতে ছিলে তুমি
এই কি বেশি না?

তুমি চলে যাও,
একা বাঁচা কি শেখাও?
পৃথিবীটা কার?
তোমার না আমার?
বলে দাও...
........................

তুমি চলে যাও-তপু

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王菲 - 天与地 (Worldmusic Mix)

Não há intervalo, há nós
Nós que se acham no tempo
Se enlaçam por querer
Por destino, sentimento

Te amar é como respirar
É o ar que me veste e me guia
Tão simples, tão certo, tão meu
Sem começo, sem despedida

Teu silêncio me habita
Tua calma me refaz
O tempo para e fica
O agora e nada mais

Teus olhos tocam em mim
E o mundo inteiro se apaga
Somos pausa e continuação
Um só amor que não acaba

Entre o antes e o depois
Teu abraço é direção
É o verso que se repete
Dentro do meu coração

Teu silêncio me habita
Tua calma me refaz
O tempo para e fica
O agora e nada mais

Nós

Father of stone, father of rain,
teach my hands your sacred pain.
In every strike, in every scar,
your heartbeat hums beneath my star.

They rose before the rooster’s cry,
shoulders broad against the sky.
Built the church, the mill, the frame,
signed their souls with another’s name.
Never wept, but never slept,
held their vows the way iron’s kept.
Their silence shaped the wooden beams,
their faith was work, their rest was dreams.

Hammers fall, hammers rise,
blood remembers, fire replies.
Hammers fall, hammers rise,
we are the sons of our fathers’ eyes.

One crossed oceans, one lost home,
one found God and walked alone.
Their tempers burned, their tempers cooled,
their tongues were rough, their hearts were schooled.
They feared the moon, they feared the flame,
they feared the love that bore their name.
Yet through my pulse their rhythm stays—
the ghosts of men who earned their praise.

Hammers fall, hammers rise,
flame endures where shadow dies.
Hammers fall, hammers rise,
from their dust, my song replies.

They speak through thunder, not through word,
their mercy heavy, their longing stirred.
They built for kings, they bled for crown,
they broke so I could lay it down.
Now I lift their unmade prayer,
their rust is gold within my care.
The world they shaped now speaks my name—
hands of iron, heart of flame.

You are our voice, our breaking chain,
hands of iron, heart of flame.

I’ll forge the blade they could not wield,
the plough, the pen, the sword, the shield.
The sweat they lost, the dreams they sold,
I’ll spin again in red and gold.
Not the servant, not the king,
but the spirit in between the ring.
From sawdust, coal, and tear-stained ground,
their peace in me at last is found.

Hammers fall, hammers rise,
every daughter sanctifies.
Hammers fall, hammers rise,
we are the hands they left behind.

I am their lantern.
I am their rest.
The forge still burns within my chest.
When I breathe, their stories gleam—
iron and blood become my dream.
Hands of iron,
heart of flame,
through me, they rise again.

Forge of Fathers

Aji Jhoro Jhoro Mukhoro Badolo Dine

Take Joto Tarai Dure - Onnno Bosonto

Valobeshe Sokhi

কেউ একজন !!!!!

Proshner Arale Theke Jaay
Koto Proshno..
Shopner Arale Dheke Jay
Koto Shopno… (x2)

Kichu Proshno, Kichu Shopno
Aajibon Feri Kore Mon..
Vabonar.. Opare..
Thake Shobari Keu Ek Jon
Bhabonar.. Opare..
Thake Shobari Keu Ek Jon …

Ek Jibone Onek Hiseb
Roye Jaay Baki..
Tobuo Manush Dur Akashe
Khuje Sukh Pakhi

Kichu Kotha.. Kichu Betha..
Smriti-te Thake Amoron..
Vabonar.. Opare..
Thake Sobari Keu Ek Jon
Bhabonar.. Opare..
Thake Sobari Keu Ek Jon..

Ek Hridoyer Sokol Chaowa
Hoy Na To Puron..
Aalo Adhare Golpe Mora
Sarata Bhubon..

Kichu Kotha.. Kichu Betha..
Smriti-te Thake Aamoron..

Bhabonar.. Opare..
Thake Shobari Keu Ek Jon
Vabonar.. Opare..
Thake Shobari Keu Ek Jon (x2)

                      End

Keu Ekjon  Shawon Gaanwala  Ananya Acharjee

Jole Ki Rup Heriya (Cover) Jajabor Rasel 
Youtube Link: https://youtu.be/19LHLkl0S6s

Audio Description - 
(OST of film Goyenda)
Vocal: Jajabor Rasel 
Percussion: Afzalur Rahman Shuvo​
Ukulele: Jajabor Rasel
Music Production: Jajabox Studios
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Director : S.Alam S. 
Creative supervision : shoyeb sadik shojib
Dop: Bishawjit Datta
Cast: asaduzzamn &  Rizwana Tabassum
Chief AD :mahadi hassan bokul
Edit & Colour: Romjan Ali
Make up Artist:  sumon 
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Executive Producer: Rubel Shankar
Line Produce : Yeamin Yewel
Production: Sky 71.tv
Digital Partner: দর্শক শ্রোতা পাঠক
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