Acho kabariiveniite kalo dor haye: Difference between revisions

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|description=Song by Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar

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{{Infobox Prabhat Samgiita

| theme = Longing

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'''''Acho kabariiveniite kalo dor haye''''' is the [[List of songs of Prabhat Samgiita|140^th song]] of [[Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar|Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar's]] [[Prabhat Samgiita]].<ref name="PSV2">{{cite book|last=Sarkar|first=Prabhat Ranjan|title=Prabhat Samgiita – Songs 101-200|publisher=[[AmRevolution, Inc.]]|others=Translated by [[Abhidevananda|Acarya Abhidevananda Avadhuta]]|location=Tel Aviv|year=2016|ASIN=B01I8E8A0G|ISBN=9781386077879}}</ref><ref name="PS1">{{cite book|last=Sarkar|first=Prabhat Ranjan|title=Prabhat Samgiita Volume 1|publisher=Ananda Marga Publications|editor=Acarya Vijayananda Avadhuta|location=Kolkata|year=1993|ISBN=81-7252-041-7}}</ref><ref name="PRS Vol1">{{cite book|last=Sarkar|first=Prabhat Ranjan|title=Prabhat Samgiita Volume 1|edition=2nd|location=Kolkata|year=1994|publisher=Ananda Marga Publications|editor=Acarya Vijayananda Avadhuta|language=Bengali|isbn=81-7252-082-4}}</ref>

Mor kapáler kálo tile go

মোর কপালের কালো তিলে গো  

You are the black ribbon in my braids,

Black woven into black.

You are in my eyeliner and in the bindi on my forehead.

You are close, yet I do not see You.

This odd dalliance, this game of hide-and-seek...

Lord, I don't understand why it happens

 

My happiness is endless.

I have got You so close;

I always fear that I may lose You.

Why I fear, I do not know.

When I think I'll not worry, the more I worry.

Why I fret, I do not know.

I always fear that I may lose You.

Why I fear, I do not know.

For ages, I have anxiously awaited

The flame of my life ignited,

The wings of my mind extended.

My beaming Lord, come stand before me,

Striding with gentle footsteps,

Trod by Your rosy feet.

You are the black ribbon in my braids,

Black woven into black.

In the black dot{{#tag:ref|This could be a beauty mark or a mole, but most likely it is a black bindi. That lends symmetry to the song, bringing us back to the first verse. It also amplifies the meaning of the previous verses, especially the immediately preceding one. The significance of a black bindi goes well beyond a mere beauty mark, cosmetic decoration. It suggests that the voice of this song is not just that of any woman but specifically of an unmarried woman (a young girl or a young woman, or possibly a widow of any age). The black bindi also suggests that she may have undergone or is in danger of undergoing some form of suppression or oppression, as the black bindi is sometimes deemed to ward off evil.|group="nb"}} on my forehead

And in my every pore, You are wed.