Prvních 38 řádků.
Dedicated to Professor B.N. Goswami
Presented by the Rietberg Museum in Zurich
Nainsukh
Manaku hasn't arrived yet?
But still, my father and brother Nainsukh,
why portray everything so realistic?
Let the Mughals write in their own style.
Let him write in his own style.
What about our family style?
Speaking of styles...
What can you say about monkeys...
But father...
which I wrote for the Ramayana series?
You can copy them and practice,
or you can create them in your own style.
Our goddess wants us...
wrote directly.
Jasrota
The goddess who sits...
at the edge of our bush.
She is the one who rules
patron at his whim.
Giving you a job,
she feeds us.
Only thanks to her
and you are writing for her help.
She will always lend a helping hand...
unless you...
striving to grow.
Our goddess is a tree...
that feeds our family.
Jasrota, 1740
Who, dear to this heart,
this Mian, who doesn't not pay attention to my pleas?
This is a hyal composition.
It is her dancer Zafar who sings.
She is accompanied by Ladmal Rae, Nabu Rae and Khub Rae.
Phithi also came here in those days.
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