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ਰਾਗੁ ਭੈਰਉ | Raag Bhairo
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<blockquote data-quote="taranbir" data-source="post: 48829" data-attributes="member: 2639"><p><span style="font-size: 15px">Bandadir </span></p><p> </p><p><strong>by Rabindranath Tagore</strong> </p><p><span style="color: maroon">An English translation of <em>Bandadir</em> written by Rabindranath Tagore. This poem was originally written in Bengali. </span></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">In the prominent royal Mogul court of Delhi </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">King's sleep will break-up hundred times daily </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">There was such a dreadful fright in his heart </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">In his consciousness painful sighs were brought <p style="text-align: left"> </p> <p style="text-align: left"></p> <p style="text-align: left">What fire scorched his heart no one knows </p> </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">All of a sudden he was jumping in fiery blows </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">It appeared like red hot sky from the Delhi court </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">King's heart shaking, seeking Godly support </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">Rivers of blood were flowing on the five rivers' land </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Sikhs were facing persecutions for some ideal ground </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Smeared in blood, they were saying thanks in gratitude </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Patiently, regardless of comforts, they were in solitude </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">They crossed their way with the Moguls might </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">With faithful heart they remembered God in sight </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Maiden decorated with mark of blood, their foreheads </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">What sort of people are Sikhs, with such eagerness </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">They move like moth, looking at burning all around </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Without delay they line up ready to fight duty bound </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">They play jokes with death, and like lions they roar </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Wherever they stare and rebuke, enemy is no more </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">Brave warriors jumped in fray with hand to hand attack </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">They quickly hawk assaulting caught the deadly foe </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Like flying hawk assaulting a deadly poisonous snake </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Squeezing them in his claws from tip to toe </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">Innumerable was the enemy army, Sikhs were very few </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">They were surrounded in chains and were put in queue </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Clothes soaked in blood, bodies full of wounds and bruises </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Intestines fall in tummy but they had faith and confidence </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">The enemy was battered by the dashing Banda Singh sage </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Moguls fought back and tied him like brave lion in cage </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Surrounded him from all the sides and imprisoned the hero chum </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Then they moved towards Delhi, on the beat of kettle-drum </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">The Mogul army departed towards the Capital of Delhi city </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">They moved like hurricane, without stopping or any pity </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Seven hundred Sikhs were imprisoned and curled-up in chains </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">It was a disgusting sight, an extraordinary incident, full of pains </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">On every pointed spear, the head of Sikh was hanging </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Streams of blood dripping, the sight will give a panging </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Sikh prisoners shackled in chains, shouted this voice of cry </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">O! our true saviour preserve thy honour, don't let panth shy </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">Spectators gathered in the heart of Delhi's Chandni Chowk </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">This caravan of Sikhs was quite out of strength and in shock </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Outside they were dull and defeated, inside enjoying thrill </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Greeting loudly the victory of Guru and obedient to His will </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">The onlookers revealed an extraordinary and peculiar tale </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">The prisoners started argument as no body wanted to fail </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Everybody wanted to be first in their turn to meet the fate </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">All wanted to meet the Beloved, Gobind through life's gate </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">The wheel of death started, the murderers were on assault </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">An applause was echoed, whenever the sword was at fault </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">The Sikhs were being butchered, going forward for sacrifice </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">It was game of seven days for seven hundred heroes nice </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">Chief Banda Singh was in the clutches of destiny or fate </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Next they brought forward to kill his little son ever so great </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">The Kazi passed on to banda Singh the killer sword grand </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">He ordered to cut his son's head as it was royal command </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">Sons are symbols of worldliness for formality in social affairs </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">If someone rebukes them one feels like to pull his hairs </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">What sort of test in life, to kill one's own son, was shaping </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">The thing one can't even imagine, the same was happening </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">Banda first picked his son and loved and caressed him </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Then he tried to explain the role and character of Sikhism </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Prince Fateh and Jujhar Singh were also children like you </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Now in the test time and what they achieved you can also do </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">Greeting the victory loudly, the little son was revitalized </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">If life goes, the custom of Sikhism is, let it be sacrificed </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">For holder of righteousness definite victory will be at last </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">His love won't be wasted, he meets the Beleoved very fast </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">The Kazi became angry as he could not bear the splendour </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">The executioner attacked the child and he started to flutter </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Even then this strange trick of destiny could not succeed </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Plump intestines jumping softly, the earth was red indeed </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">It is written in the history that Banda remaned unmoved </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">In his mouth soft plump heart of slayed child was forced </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">In this hard probation Banda remained unshaken, steady </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">The history will cry when going through its own study </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">It was such a dreadful scene that onlookers could not spy </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Snatching with pincers first they took out his both eyes </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Iron bars were made red hot to burn his body limbs ready </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">The Sikh greeted the victory loudly and soul left the body </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px"></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px">The Sky echoed with kettle-drum beat, banner flying like kite </p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"></p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">Once a hero takes a battlefield, he is eager to show his might </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">A true warrior is one, who fights for sake of humble and meek </p><p></p><p style="margin-left: 20px">He might cut into the pieces, but to leave battlefield will never seek </p><p></p><p>----------------------------------------</p><p>----------------------------------------</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="taranbir, post: 48829, member: 2639"] [SIZE=4]Bandadir [/SIZE] [B]by Rabindranath Tagore[/B] [COLOR=maroon]An English translation of [I]Bandadir[/I] written by Rabindranath Tagore. This poem was originally written in Bengali. [/COLOR] [INDENT]In the prominent royal Mogul court of Delhi [/INDENT] [INDENT]King's sleep will break-up hundred times daily [/INDENT] [INDENT]There was such a dreadful fright in his heart [/INDENT] [INDENT]In his consciousness painful sighs were brought [LEFT] What fire scorched his heart no one knows [/LEFT] [/INDENT] [INDENT]All of a sudden he was jumping in fiery blows [/INDENT] [INDENT]It appeared like red hot sky from the Delhi court [/INDENT] [INDENT]King's heart shaking, seeking Godly support [/INDENT] [INDENT] Rivers of blood were flowing on the five rivers' land [/INDENT] [INDENT]Sikhs were facing persecutions for some ideal ground [/INDENT] [INDENT]Smeared in blood, they were saying thanks in gratitude [/INDENT] [INDENT]Patiently, regardless of comforts, they were in solitude [/INDENT] [INDENT] They crossed their way with the Moguls might [/INDENT] [INDENT]With faithful heart they remembered God in sight [/INDENT] [INDENT]Maiden decorated with mark of blood, their foreheads [/INDENT] [INDENT]What sort of people are Sikhs, with such eagerness [/INDENT] [INDENT] They move like moth, looking at burning all around [/INDENT] [INDENT]Without delay they line up ready to fight duty bound [/INDENT] [INDENT]They play jokes with death, and like lions they roar [/INDENT] [INDENT]Wherever they stare and rebuke, enemy is no more [/INDENT] [INDENT] Brave warriors jumped in fray with hand to hand attack [/INDENT] [INDENT]They quickly hawk assaulting caught the deadly foe [/INDENT] [INDENT]Like flying hawk assaulting a deadly poisonous snake [/INDENT] [INDENT]Squeezing them in his claws from tip to toe [/INDENT] [INDENT] Innumerable was the enemy army, Sikhs were very few [/INDENT] [INDENT]They were surrounded in chains and were put in queue [/INDENT] [INDENT]Clothes soaked in blood, bodies full of wounds and bruises [/INDENT] [INDENT]Intestines fall in tummy but they had faith and confidence [/INDENT] [INDENT] The enemy was battered by the dashing Banda Singh sage [/INDENT] [INDENT]Moguls fought back and tied him like brave lion in cage [/INDENT] [INDENT]Surrounded him from all the sides and imprisoned the hero chum [/INDENT] [INDENT]Then they moved towards Delhi, on the beat of kettle-drum [/INDENT] [INDENT] The Mogul army departed towards the Capital of Delhi city [/INDENT] [INDENT]They moved like hurricane, without stopping or any pity [/INDENT] [INDENT]Seven hundred Sikhs were imprisoned and curled-up in chains [/INDENT] [INDENT]It was a disgusting sight, an extraordinary incident, full of pains [/INDENT] [INDENT] On every pointed spear, the head of Sikh was hanging [/INDENT] [INDENT]Streams of blood dripping, the sight will give a panging [/INDENT] [INDENT]Sikh prisoners shackled in chains, shouted this voice of cry [/INDENT] [INDENT]O! our true saviour preserve thy honour, don't let panth shy [/INDENT] [INDENT] Spectators gathered in the heart of Delhi's Chandni Chowk [/INDENT] [INDENT]This caravan of Sikhs was quite out of strength and in shock [/INDENT] [INDENT]Outside they were dull and defeated, inside enjoying thrill [/INDENT] [INDENT]Greeting loudly the victory of Guru and obedient to His will [/INDENT] [INDENT] The onlookers revealed an extraordinary and peculiar tale [/INDENT] [INDENT]The prisoners started argument as no body wanted to fail [/INDENT] [INDENT]Everybody wanted to be first in their turn to meet the fate [/INDENT] [INDENT]All wanted to meet the Beloved, Gobind through life's gate [/INDENT] [INDENT] The wheel of death started, the murderers were on assault [/INDENT] [INDENT]An applause was echoed, whenever the sword was at fault [/INDENT] [INDENT]The Sikhs were being butchered, going forward for sacrifice [/INDENT] [INDENT]It was game of seven days for seven hundred heroes nice [/INDENT] [INDENT] Chief Banda Singh was in the clutches of destiny or fate [/INDENT] [INDENT]Next they brought forward to kill his little son ever so great [/INDENT] [INDENT]The Kazi passed on to banda Singh the killer sword grand [/INDENT] [INDENT]He ordered to cut his son's head as it was royal command [/INDENT] [INDENT] Sons are symbols of worldliness for formality in social affairs [/INDENT] [INDENT]If someone rebukes them one feels like to pull his hairs [/INDENT] [INDENT]What sort of test in life, to kill one's own son, was shaping [/INDENT] [INDENT]The thing one can't even imagine, the same was happening [/INDENT] [INDENT] Banda first picked his son and loved and caressed him [/INDENT] [INDENT]Then he tried to explain the role and character of Sikhism [/INDENT] [INDENT]Prince Fateh and Jujhar Singh were also children like you [/INDENT] [INDENT]Now in the test time and what they achieved you can also do [/INDENT] [INDENT] Greeting the victory loudly, the little son was revitalized [/INDENT] [INDENT]If life goes, the custom of Sikhism is, let it be sacrificed [/INDENT] [INDENT]For holder of righteousness definite victory will be at last [/INDENT] [INDENT]His love won't be wasted, he meets the Beleoved very fast [/INDENT] [INDENT] The Kazi became angry as he could not bear the splendour [/INDENT] [INDENT]The executioner attacked the child and he started to flutter [/INDENT] [INDENT]Even then this strange trick of destiny could not succeed [/INDENT] [INDENT]Plump intestines jumping softly, the earth was red indeed [/INDENT] [INDENT] It is written in the history that Banda remaned unmoved [/INDENT] [INDENT]In his mouth soft plump heart of slayed child was forced [/INDENT] [INDENT]In this hard probation Banda remained unshaken, steady [/INDENT] [INDENT]The history will cry when going through its own study [/INDENT] [INDENT] It was such a dreadful scene that onlookers could not spy [/INDENT] [INDENT]Snatching with pincers first they took out his both eyes [/INDENT] [INDENT]Iron bars were made red hot to burn his body limbs ready [/INDENT] [INDENT]The Sikh greeted the victory loudly and soul left the body [/INDENT] [INDENT] The Sky echoed with kettle-drum beat, banner flying like kite [/INDENT] [INDENT]Once a hero takes a battlefield, he is eager to show his might [/INDENT] [INDENT]A true warrior is one, who fights for sake of humble and meek [/INDENT] [INDENT]He might cut into the pieces, but to leave battlefield will never seek [/INDENT] ---------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------- [/QUOTE]
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