Who the weaver of darker love and the tangled story of it?
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They drink and drive,
Driving in drunkennessRecklessly, staggeringly?
O how long, long, will you go killing her on suspicion,
That she is characterless, that she is loose,That she is immoral and deceitful,O how long, how long,Will you go charging her, framing her?There was a time when burnt you aliveAfter the death of her husband,Asking her to be a Sati,A small girlUnable to rise up to the pyreAnd they readying the rituals to giveCourage to.You…
O, singer,
Before you go away,Sing, sing the songBefore you go, go awaySing, sing you the song,Song of your Rama,O, singer,Singer of heartSing, sing youBefore you go awayMaking me hear, hear it!O, singer,Singer of Rama,Your song I knew it not,Heard it not,Came it not to feelThat you,You too a singer,A singer of Rama,A strange but silent singer,Singer…
The new year is of the darumen,
Those who sellAnd take too,The wine men,The liquor men,The daru menAll related withSpirits, stimulants,Daru piyoAur daru plwao,Nasha masters,They gatheringTo celebrate itFor once and all,Daru pikar finish kar do,Having taken daru finish you it all,the dream,The dream of reckoningFor the new year,New year to come,Daru piyoAur nach karo,Take you daruAnd dance,Daru pikarDeshi yaa videshi.
Driving the good trains and the trucks
Without caring for coronaDriving with undaunted courage and boldnessCarrying out their duties,But we know it notJust go on praising ourselves.They too do, not just the leadersSharing the burden of the nation,The load to be dispensed with.
At the fair ground I met, the drama girl, the theatre artiste,
The face powdered and creamed,Wearing the glazy dresses,I saw youWith your alighting from the train bogeyAnd moving to the open fieldOn a bullock-cart,With tents and poles and tarpaulin sheets,Camps and bivouacs.The barren stretch of land turned into a sceneryWith your coming,Your speeches and dialogues,Your sweet words and sayings,The drama girl, the drama girl,The theatre girl,The…