Upon the coast where the Meghna meets the bay,
The heart of Noakhali awakens today.
A land of the giants, of history and pride,
With secrets of empires tucked deep inside.
The Gandhi Ashram, where the message of peace,
Praying for the violence and hatred to cease.
In Joyag's green shade, where the memories stay,
Of the saintly old leader who showed us the way.
Then there's Nijhum Dwip, the island of grace,
The most silent and magical wilderness space.
Where the spotted deer run through the Keora wood,
In a kingdom of peace that the world understood.
The Bazra Shahi Mosque, with its domes in the air,
A masterpiece built with a Mughal-style flare.
With its tiles so bright and its arches so tall,
The most beautiful prayer on the lips of them all.
The Sagor Dighi waters, as vast as the sea,
Where the spirit of kings used to wander so free.
From the gold of the fields to the salt of the shore,
Noakhali offers you so much and more.