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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
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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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