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VII Durlabha
Mânava Janma Text
&
Melody:
S'rîla Bhaktivinoda
Thhâkura Durlabha
Mânava Janma from
Kalyâna Kalpataru;
'A
Rare Human Birth' Intro: (Cm
Dm, Eb Cm Ab, Gm Ab Bb Fm, Cm Ab Fm G
Cm) (1)
(Fm
Eb Cm Bb Cm Ddim Eb) (Eb
Fm Gm Ab Bb Cm Dmin
Fm) (Bb
Ab Fm Gm Ab Bb Cm) (2) (Fm
G Ab Bb Eb Ddim Cm) (Cm
Ab Ddim Gm Eb F Gm Ab Fm
Eb) (Cm
Fm, Gm Ab Bb Eb, Gb Eb Ddim Bb , Cm Ddim Bb
Gm) * (3)
(Fm
Eb Cm Bb Cm Ddim Eb) (Eb
Fm Gm Ab Bb Cm Dmin Fm) (Bb
Ab Fm Gm Ab Bb Cm) (4)
(Fm
G Ab Bb Eb Ddim Cm) (Cm
Ab Ddim Gm Eb F Gm Ab Fm
Eb) (5)
(Fm
Eb Cm Bb Cm Ddim Eb) (Eb
Fm Gm Ab Bb Cm Dmin Fm) (Bb
Ab Fm Gm Ab Bb Cm)
(6)
(Fm
G Ab Bb Eb Ddim Cm) (Cm
Ab Ddim Gm Eb F Gm Ab Fm
Eb) (Bb
Ab, Gm Ab Bb Cm Ddim, Gm Cm Fm Bb, Cm Ab Bb
Eb) *
(7)
(Eb
Fm Gm Ab Bb Cm Dmin Fm) Bb
Ab Fm Gm Ab Bb Cm (8)
Fm G Ab Bb Eb Ddim Cm Cm
Ab Ddim Gm Eb F Gm Ab Fm
Eb (9)
(Fm
Eb Cm Bb Cm Ddim Eb) (Eb
Fm Gm Ab Bb Cm Dmin Fm) (Bb
Ab Fm Gm Ab Bb Cm) (10)
(Fm
Eb Cm Bb Cm Ddim Eb) (Cm
Ab Ddim Gm Eb F Gm Ab Fm
Eb) (Cm
Fm, Gm Ab Bb Eb, Gb Eb Ddim Bb , Cm Ddim Bb Gm) (11)
(Eb
Fm Gm Ab Bb Cm Dmin Fm) (Bb
Ab Fm Gm Ab Bb Cm) (12)
(Fm
G Ab Bb Eb Ddim Cm) (Cm
Ab Ddim Gm Eb F Gm Ab Fm
Eb) (13)
(Fm
Eb Cm Bb Cm Ddim Eb) (Eb
Fm Gm Ab Bb Cm Dmin Fm) Exit: (Cm
Dm, Eb Cm Ab, Gm Ab Bb Fm, Cm Ab Fm G
Cm) TRANSLATION
1)
The human
form of life is the rarest opportunity for
attaining spiritual perfection. But now I am
lamenting, because I've somehow or other been
born with such an opportunity, and I wasted
it by never worshiping Lord Krsna . Oh, to
whom shall I tell the tale of this misery?
2)
Having
married and entered into the entanglements of
materialistic family life, I passed my time
in vain. I never got any tangible gain or
permanent benefit, only trouble and
botheration. 3)
What kind
of world is this anyway? It seems to be just
like a magic lantern show that I saw at a
carnival, wherein so many shadows and optical
illusions dance magically before my eyes. I
feel great attachment and identification with
such a world, and thus day after day passes
by fruitlessly, without any purpose
whatsoever. 4)
When this
body drops dead on the ground then what will
remain mine? At that moment, all of my sons
and dearest loved ones will not be able to
give me any happiness. 5)
I work hard
just like an ass every day, and now I am
wondering for whom am I working so hard? I am
still surrounded by so many illusions.
6) I waste
every day in useless, insignificant work, and
I waste every night controlled by sleep. And
in every 24 hours I never for one second
consider that cruel death is sitting very
close by my side. 7) I live a
very carefree life-style, sometimes eating a
lot, or eating a little if I feel like it,
sometimes I see nice things around the town,
or sometimes I do not go out at all,
sometimes I wear opulent clothing, or if I'm
in the mood, I'll wear something simple. I
live so carefree that I never consider that
one day I will have to give up this body.
8) My poor
heart is plagued by constant anxieties about
the maintenance and daily turmoils created by
my body, my house, my wife, my family members
and my social obligations. All these
anxieties are pinching me and destroying all
my intelligence. 9)
Alas, alas!
What a remorseful situation has arisen! I am
absorbed in all this trouble, but I never
consider that all these things are temporary
and subject to perish very soon. After I'm
dead and gone, where will all of my material
opulences remain? 10)
When my
body will be thrown in the pit at the
cremation grounds, it will simply lie there
motionlessly. Then many crows, vultures,
ants, and worms will come and playfully sport
there. 11)
All the
stray dogs and jackals will then become very
much delighted, and in great ecstasy they
will make a festival ground out of my body
and will have a huge celebration and feast.
12)
Just see,
this is the ultimate destination of this
material body. And the most amazing thing is
that all of my material opulences , house,
family and friends have exactly the same
destination. 13) Therefore I
ask of anyone who has any sharp intelligence:
please give up all of these temporary
illusions presented by maya , and kindly
search after the means to get pure devotion
to Lord Krsna , for this is the only really
tangible eternal truth. I
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Singer/arr.:
Anand Aadhar
Prabhu
Duration:
8min. 40 sec
Date:
19
Dec. 2003
'The Desiretree of Auspiciousness'
durlabha
mâ-a-a-nava-janma, labhiyâ
samsâ-a-re-e
with
this rare human birth, attained in
samsar
krishna nâ bha-jinu --- duhkha kahibo
kâhâ-a-re-e ?
for
Krishna of no worship --- whom to tell that
misery?
durlabha
mâ-a-a-nava-janma labhiya
samsa-a-re-e
with
this rare human birth, attained in samsar
'samsâ-ra
' ' sam-sâra ', ko're, miche gelo
kâ---la
worldly
and again so worldly, acting pointless the time
passed
lâbha
nâ koi-lo kichu, ghati-i-lo
jañjâ-a-la-a-a-a
won
was nothing not a thing, but a lot of
trouble
ki-i-ser
samsâ-a--a-ar e-ei,
châyâbâji prâ-a-a-y
what
kind of world is this, its but a shadow
theater!
iha-te
ma-mata kori, 'britha, dina ja-a-a-y
in
this possessive acting fruitless, the days
passed
ki-i-ser
samsâ-a-a-ar e-ei,
châyâbâji
prâ-a-a-y
what
kind of world is this, its but a shadow theater!
e
de-ho pa-tana, ho'le ki ro'be
âmâ--ar?
of
this body upon falling, what will remain of
me?
keho
sukha nâ-hi, di-be
pu-u-tra-a--par-ivâ-a-a-a-ar
some
joy not even, gives a son or family!
ga-a-ardabhe-er
mata âmi, kori paris'ra-a-a-am
just
like an ass I do perform, that
labor,
kâ-a'r
lâgi 'eto kori, nâ ghu-cilo
bhra-a-a-am
for
whom do I work like
this,
not
away'is my illusion!
ga-a-ardhabe-er
mata âmi, kori
paris'ra-a-a-am
just
like an ass I do perform, that
labor.
dina
jâ-ay micha kâje, nis'a
nidrâ-ba--s'e
the
day passes caught in trivia, the night is ruled by
sleep,
nâhi
bhâvi --- ma-rana nikate â-ache
ba's'e-e-e-
i
do not think --- death ahead of me is
waiting!
(Fm
Eb Cm Bb Cm Ddim Eb)
bhâ-a-lo
ma-a--a-anda khâi, heri, pari,
cintâ-hîna
much
or little I do eat, I see, I wear,
unconcerned,
nâhi
bhâvi, e de-ho châ-dibo kon
di-i--i-na-a-
I
do not think of, the body leaving
someday!
bhâ-a-lo
ma-a-a-anda khâi, heri, pari,
cintâ-hîna
much
or little I do eat, I see, I wear
unconcerned.
deho-geho-kalatrâdi,-cintâ
avira---ta
the
body, the home, the wife and so - a worry
endless,
jâgi-che
hri-do-ye mor, buddhi-i ko-o-ri 'hata-a-a-a
awakening
in my heart, is the intelligence
crushed!
hâ-a-ay,
hâ-ay! nâ-ahi bhâvi --- anitya e
sa-a-ba-a
alas,
alas! how inconsiderate ---of the temporal of all
this,
jîva-na
vi-gate kothâ rohi-be vaibha-a-va-a?
with
life running out..., where will stay this
opulence?
hâ-a-ay
, hâ-ay! nâ-ahi bhâvi --- anitya
e sa-a-ba-a
alas,
alas! how inconsiderate ---of the temporal of all
this!
s'mas'â-ane
s'arîr mama podiyâ rohi--be
at
the burialplace my body flat out will be
motionless
bihan-ga-pa-ta-nga
tây bihâ-a-a-ar kori-i-i-i-be?
the
birds and bugs will have a good
time!
*
(Fm
Eb Cm Bb Cm Ddim Eb)
ku-u-ukku-ur
srigâ-a-al sab, ânandita ho-o'ye-e
the
dogs and jackhals will be delighted
maho-tsava
kori-be â-mâr de-ha lo-o-o'ye-e
they'll
have a feast taking my body!
ku-u-ukku-ur
srigâ-a-al sab, ânandita
ho-o-'ye-e
the
dogs and jackhals will be delighted
je
de-her ei gati-i, tâ-a'r anuga-a--ta
it's
this body its end, its destination
samsâr-vaibha-va
âr ban-dhu-ja-a-a-ana jata-a-a-a
(and
so too of) the wordly wealth and all the
friends!
a-a-ta-eva
mâ-ayâ-moha, châdi
'buddhimâ-a-a-n
therefore
that mad illusion rejecting: a wise
person,
nitya-tattva
krishna-bhakti korun
sandhâ-a-a-an
eternal
truth and Krishna bhakti: please go for
that!
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