Md. Afzal Hossain
Awake, awake oh my dear children
The sun in the East has just arisen.
The birds are chirping
And the wind is blowing.
The flowers have blossomed on the tree
And from darkness the world is free
Being lighted by the sun
Its not time to sleep or make a fun
So rise up, wash your face and read,
Then go and take your milk and bread.
Obey your parents, respect your teacher
You will be happier in future