Songs 1-999

Songs 1-999
Music and lyrics by Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar
Song number	1-999 (as found on Prabhatasamgiita.net)
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On Sarkarverse, each song of Prabhat Samgiita is treated to a separate article. The lyrics are presented in both Roman script and Bengali script (Bangla). And each song is retranslated on a line by line basis. However, that project may take quite a while to complete. On Prabhatasamgiita.net, the lyrics (Roman script only) and the original translations (perhaps by Acarya Vijayananada Avadhuta or Acarya Priyashivananda Avadhuta) are all given on a single HTML page. Here on Sarkarverse, that same page (as of 2016 September 25) has been converted into five Wiki articles (see Songs 1-5018). Except for formatting and the inclusion of links to the audio file lists, nothing has been changed in respect to the Prabhatasamgiita.net HTML page.

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Lyrics and translations

1 (10/9/1982) K JYOTIRGIITA

BANDHU HE NIYE CALO

ÁLOR OI JHARAŃÁ DHÁRÁRA PÁNE

BANDHU HE NIYE CALO

ÁNDHÁRER VYATHÁ ÁR SAYE NÁ PRÁŃE

BANDHU HE NIYE CALO

GHUMER GHOR BHÁḾGÁNOR GÁNE GÁNE

BANDHU HE NIYE CALO

O dearest Friend,

lead me on.

Lead me unto the fountain of effulgence.

O dearest Friend,

lead me on.

I can no longer bear the pain of darkness in my heart.

O dearest Friend,

lead me on.

With Your songs, break my deep slumber.

O dearest Friend,

lead me on.

Purport:

Paramapurus'a (the Supreme Consciousness) is the real friend. O Paramapurus'a,

direct me unto the fountain of divine effulgence. I was slumbering in cimmerian darkness.

I was an ordinary atom. But now I can no longer tolerate the staticity of darkness.

O Paramapurus'a, sing before me the song which will arouse me from my deep slumber.

Sing before me that song which will show me what is what and which is which.

2 (17/9/1982) K MUKTI GIITI

E GÁN ÁMÁR, ÁLOR JHARAŃÁ DHÁRÁ

UPALA PATHE DINE RÁTE

BAHE JÁI

BAHE JÁI BÁNDHANA HÁRÁ

ÁLOR JHARAŃÁ DHÁRÁ

E GÁN ÁMÁR ÁLOR JHARAŃÁ DHÁRÁ

E PATH ÁMÁR BANDHURA KANT́AKA BHARÁ

UTSA HOTE PRÁŃERA SHROTE

BHEUNGE JÁI

BHENGE JÁI PÁŚÁŃA KÁRÁ

ÁLOR JHARAŃÁ DHÁRÁ

E GÁN ÁMÁR ÁLOR JHARAŃÁ DHÁRÁ

SONG OF LIBERATION

This song of mine is a fountain of effulgence.

On this rocky path, day and night I keep on flowing,

heedless of all obstacles.

This song of mine is a fountain of effulgence.

This path of mine is rugged and full of thorns.

The flowing stream emanating from the source of life

will shatter the granite prison walls.

This song of mine is a fountain of effulgence.

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This song of mine

is like a flow of light.

In the rugged rocky terrain,

day and night, I flow along,

I flow along unhindered.

This path of mine is uneven,

full of thorns.

With a forceful flow of life,

I flow along, breaking asunder,

I move along breaking the prison walls.

Purport:

For those who move along the path of greatness and magnanimity, so much meanness and

littleness stands as insurmountable obstacles. They know this and their song is like a

fountain of divine effulgence it is not a materialistic song. Their song does not move

along a smooth road. In their path there are so many thorns, so many ups and downs just

like a fountain which flows along various rapids and finally merges into the sea. They

recognize no barrier, saying "We move on and on, with all our innate vitality, ever

breaking all the iron prison walls around us."

3 (17/9/1982) K NAVYAMÁNAVATÁDER GIITA

ÁNDHÁRA SHEŚE ÁLORA DESHE

ARUŃ BHORER KATHÁ

SHONÁBO SABÁY D́EKE D́EKE BHÁI

SHONÁBO SABÁY D́EKE D́EKE

ÁNDHÁRA SHEŚE ÁLORA DESHE

TÁRÁY BHARÁ OI JE ÁKÁSH

GANDHA MADIR EI JE VÁTÁS

SABÁR MÁJHE ÁMI ÁCHI

PHULER PARÁG MANE MEKHE

SHONÁBO SABÁY D́EKE D́EKE

ÁNDHÁR SHEŚE, ÁLOR DESHE

ARUŃ BHORER KATHÁ

SHONÁBO SABÁY D́EKE D́EKE, BHÁI

SHONÁBO SABÁY D́EKE D́EKE

ÁNDHÁRA SHEŚE ÁLORA DESHE

CARAŃ TALE EI JE MÁT́II

NIKHÁD SONÁR CEYEO KHÁNT́I

SABUJ CHÁYÁY, MRGER MÁYÁY

NÁCCHE NÚTAN ABHIŚEKE

SHONÁBO SABÁY D́EKE D́EKE

ÁNDHÁRA SHEŚE ÁLORA DESHE

ARUŃ BHORER KATHÁ

SHONÁBO SABÁY D́EKE D́EKE BHÁI

SHONÁBO SABÁY D́EKE D́EKE

SONG OF NEOHUMANISM

Calling all, I will sing the glories of this crimson dawn

in the kingdom of divine light,

beyond the threshold of darkness.

The sky above is studded with stars,

The air is intoxicated with fragrance.

With all entities I exist,

anointing my mind with the pollen of flowers.

Calling all, I will sing the glories of this crimson dawn

in the kingdom of divine light,

beyond the threshold of darkness.

This earth on which I walk

is purer than the purest gold.

In its green shade,

all creatures are cherished.

It dances, blessed with new life.

Calling all, I will sing the glories of this crimson dawn

in the kingdom of divine light,

beyond the threshold of darkness.

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Calling all, I will sing the glories of the crimson dawn

in the kingdom of divine light,

beyond the threshold of darkness.

The sky is studded with stars.

The air is sweetly scented.

In all entities I exist,

anointing my mind with the pollen of flowers.

This earth on which I walk

is purer than the purest gold,

in its green shade,

all creatures are cherished.

It dances, blessed with new life.

Purport:

Darkness has come to an end, crossing the threshold at the edge of light. Now is the

proper time to call all and announce that the crimson dawn has come. The beautiful sky is

studded with so many stars, the air is sweetlyscented. The atmosphere, lithosphere,

hydrosphere everything is closely related to me. All the flora and fauna I must preserve;

I must save them from premature extinction because I love everything of this earth. I am a

NeoHumanist. I call one and all to come and create a new rhythm.

4 (18/9/1982) K MADHUR GIITI

SAKAL MANER VIIŃÁ EK SURE BÁJE ÁJ

SAKAL HRDAYE SAORABH

NANDANA MADHU SÁJE ELE TUMI DHARÁ MÁJHE

DILE SABE EK ANUBHAV

SAKAL MANER VIIŃÁ EK SURE BÁJE ÁJ

SAKAL HRDAYE SAORABH

CHINŔO NÁ, CHINŔO NÁ, E KUSUMA MÁLÁKHÁNI

MAMATÁR SÁRÁ VAEBHAV

SAKAL MANER VIIŃÁ EK SURE BÁJE ÁJ

SAKAL HRDAYE SAORABH

ESO TUMI ÁRO KÁCHE, ÁRO KÁCHE, ÁRO KÁCHE

NIYE JÁO JÁHÁ KICHU SAB

SAKAL MANER VIIŃÁ EK SURE BÁJE ÁJ

SAKAL HRDAYE SAORABH

SONG OF SWEETNESS

The lyres of all minds play

to the same tune today.

There is fragrance in all hearts.

You came onto this earth

with Your exquisite appearance

and gave the same feeling to all.

Do not tear my garland of flowers,

my entire wealth of compassion.

Come close to me,

come closer, still closer,

take all that I have.

5 (20/09/1982) K PÚRŃATVER GIITA

ELO, ANEK JUGER SEI AJÁNÁ PATHIK

CETANÁR MADHURA TÁNE

TÁI, JIIVAN ÁMÁR BHARE GELO GÁNE

ELO, ANEK JUGER SEI AJÁNÁ PATHIK

SAB HÁRÁNOR VEDANÁTE

SAKAL BHOLÁR RIKTATÁTE

SAB PEYECHIR CHANDE GÁNE

SUNDARERA ÁVÁHANE

ÁVÁHANE ÁVÁHANE, ÁVÁHANE

TÁI, JIIVAN ÁMÁR BHARE GELO GÁNE

ELO ANEK JUGER SEI AJÁNÁ PATHIK

CETANÁR MADHURA TÁNE

SONG OF FULFILLMENT

The ancient unknown traveler has come.

With the blissful resonance of consciousness,

my life overflows with song.

In the sweet form of the loss of all,

in the destitution of oblivion,

with the rhythm and song of attainment,

with the invocation of the ever beautiful one,

my life overflows with song.

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The unknown traveler has come,

after so many ages,

with the sweet call of consciousness.

My life is filled with songs.

In the pangs of losing everything,

in the the emptiness of complete oblivion,

in in the rhythm and song of supreme fulfilment,

in the invocation of the eternally beautiful,

my life became filled with songs.