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It patharer stupe
Music and lyrics ; by Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar
Song number	1340
Date	1984 March 7
Place	Jaipur
Theme	Contemplation
Lyrics	Bengali
Music	Kaharva
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Revision as of 06:22, 23 May 2019

It patharer stupe is the 1340^th song of Prabhat Ranjan Sarkar's Prabhat Samgiita.^[1]^[2]

Roman script^{[nb 1]}	Bengali script	Translation
It́ pátharer stúpe Man je ámár taliye geche Gahan andhakúpe Sabuj gháser neiko dekhá Pátáy neiko rúper rekhá Jaŕer bhiiŕe eká eká Tráń pába kii rúpe Mánuś cale jantra samán Arthopárjan mantra mahán Krtrimatár khelá nánán Dustara pratiipe	ইট-পাথরের স্তূপে মন যে আমার তলিয়ে গেছে গহন অন্ধকূপে সবুজ ঘাসের নেইকো দেখা পাতায় নেইকো রূপের রেখা জড়ের ভীড়ে একা একা ত্রাণ পাব কী রূপে মানুষ চলে যন্ত্র সমান অর্থোপার্জন মন্ত্র মহান কৃত্রিমতার খেলা নানান দুস্তর প্রতীপে	With bricks and stones in a heap, My mind, it got buried In a deeply dark cavity. Never seeing the grass green, Nor the lovely lines on leaves, Lone and thronged by inert things, In what form shall I find relief? The human moves just like machine, Chief watchword being to earn money. Many a game of insincerity Stands in the way, hard to exceed.

^ Sarkar, Prabhat Ranjan (2019) Prabhat Samgiita – Songs 1301-1400 Translated by Acarya Abhidevananda Avadhuta Tel Aviv: AmRevolution, Inc. ASIN B07Q7XS7YQ ISBN 9781386629412
^ Sarkar, Prabhat Ranjan (1998) Acarya Vijayananda Avadhuta, ed. Prabhat Samgiita Volume 3 (in Bengali) (2nd ed.) Kolkata: Ananda Marga Publications ISBN 81-7252-155-3

Preceded by Alo amar alo tomar	Prabhat Samgiita 1984 With: It patharer stupe	Succeeded by Ami cai na ei sabhyata

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-Amidst piles of bricks and stones,
+With bricks and stones in a heap,
-my mind sinks down into an intensly dark well.
+My mind, it got buried
+In a deeply dark cavity.
-I can see neither green grass
+Never seeing the grass green,
-nor the form of a leaf.
+Nor the lovely lines on leaves,
+Lone and thronged by inert things,
+In what form shall I find relief?
-All alone amidst a crowd of matter,
+The human moves just like machine,
-how do i find relief?
+Chief watchword being to earn money.
+Many a game of insincerity
-Human beings move but like machines,
+Stands in the way, hard to exceed.
-with "earning money"
-as a seemingly greatest principle.
-It is very difficult to surmount
-the opposition of artificiality
-that plays in obscure and diverse ways.
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