Bangladeshi village cowboy

 Oh, Bangladeshi village cowboy,

Riding the fields, your heart overflowing,

With love for the land, and for your herd,

A symbol of strength, a soul unconcerned.

You roam the hills, and through the dust,

With a heart full of courage, and a spirit of trust,

For the cows that you keep, and the land that you tend,

A guardian of the earth, your love never ends.

You wake up with the sun, and ride the day through,

With a smile on your face, and a song in your heart too,

For you know that you serve a purpose divine,

To keep the land alive, and the cows to dine.

Oh, Bangladeshi village cowboy, you are a rare breed,

With a heart of gold, and a spirit to lead,

For you carry the weight of tradition and pride,

And a love for the land, that will never subside.

So here's to you, a symbol of hope,

For all the villages, and all that you cope,

With strength and courage, and a heart full of care,

Oh, Bangladeshi village cowboy, you'll always be there.