200 rreshtat e parë.
"Look friend!"
"The wife of lord Krishna."
"Whose costumes are painted"
"Whose costumes are painted"
"In blue color."
"In blue color."
"Look friend!"
"Mother who suppress Manthara."
"The royal swan of night."
"Mother who suppress Manthara."
"The royal swan of night."
"The faces of Pandavas."
"Look how charming."
"Look how charming."
"We pleasingly offer flowers to the feet of slave Krishna."
"We pleasingly offer flowers to the feet of slave Krishna."
"My heart feels something never felt before."
"My heart feels something never felt before."
"Gourango sits at your feet like a slave."
"Gourango sits at your feet like a slave."
"And stays deep in your devotion."
"Gourango sits at your feet like a slave, deep in your devotion."
"And stays deep in your devotion."
Why do you think of trouble?
I will decorate your house.
I will pay you cash.
I will not lack in anything.
No, sir.
It's not about money.
I, my mother have suffered a lot due to this mistake.
No more.
Ok, then I takes your leave.
But I think that your bird will not be domesticated.
She has grown up on the same grain.
Mother, can't you throw him away calling the guards.
Come and take a seat beside me.
Don't do such mistake.
My mother used to cry at her house and money.
She used to say that was the punishment of my mistake so severe.
That cannot be forgiven forever?
I was just like you then.
I went to the programs of songs of god.
I used to sit there, sing with them.
Your father has watched me in such a program.
He liked me there.
At first everything was right.
We got married.
Your father built two storied house.
He was not satisfied with songs of god.
He deployed a teacher for learning music.
His friends started coming.
Then you came to my life.
After your birth I was suffering from a disease.
I am suffering this till now.
Doctor asked me to go for a change.
When I returned I came to know that he was going to someone else.
Suddenly he came one day.
One of my friends has come.
I know.
Will you keep sit like this?
So what should I do?
You didn't listen what I said. - Heard.
Ask your friend to go away. - No.
You have to sing for him.
Why?
Haven't your new mate asked you to sit?
I will not reply that to you.
Those will not happen here anymore.
Do as I say.
No. - Torshi! How dare you?
Show your anger at your village.
Don't you feel ashamed?
I am a mother now.
And you have come with your friend for fun?
I have done the right thing.
You have to listen to my words.
You live under my feet.
What have you said?
I have seen many of your type of women.
Go away.
The local fox regards themselves as masters.
Really?
He never returned after that day.
Then I did have many male companions for my living.
You started growing up.
Leaving everything I took up the song of god like my mother.
I tried to get rid of the suffering through singing his song.
I have hid this sinful life from you.
Don't step into that wrong path, daughter.
Don't.
Mother, please be quite.
"Please go love!"
"Leave my waist."
"My sister in laws is watching."
"Please go."
"Please go."
"Please go." "Love."
"Please go." "Love."
"Leave my waist."
"My sister in laws is watching."
Mother!
Someone has come.
Where is Gopal?
He has left.
Ok then that's all for today.
People have come.
I am the brother of landlord of Burdwan Ramkrishna Chowdhury..
..Harekrishna Chowdhury.
Say?
I have come here to take you to our house ..
..on the eve of festival of colors.
You can ask to others.
I knew you would say this.
I came here with many hops.
Ok, sit.
My brother has changed and never come to Kolkata now.
He lives there in village and indulged himself in farming.
His son-in-law wish to celebrate the festival..
.. in grand manner in his presence.
How many children he has?
One daughter.
She likes to do theatre.
We will do it.
He likes your song.
Do you like theatre?
Yes it's our business.
We own a part of Minerva Theatre.
Brother never expresses his wishes.
One day he said if here songs of gods take place why not nonsense?
I understand that he wishes you to be there.
We?
Yes take your daughter with you.
Manjari?
No.
If anyone says anything to her.
Manjari is a beautiful name given to your daughter.
But? - I will not hear any but.
Take your daughter with you.
Brother is sick.
That's why wished for your song.
Don't know how long he will live for?
Come.
Here! He is my brother's son-in-law.
Her daughter Manjari!
I have come here to meet you.
Touch his feet.
What's her name?
Manjari.
Good!
Are you having any difficulty here?
No, your brother doesn't let that happen.
Does your daughter sing?
Yes. She is learning.
If you can then sing in the program.
As well as your song for gods.
Watch everything around here.
I have said to Harekrishna.
Very negligible thing.
Proverb says, a fox is king in his village.
Go and watch it.
"I will play colors with you lord."
"As I have found you alone in this sky."
"I will play colors with you lord."
"As I have found you alone in this sky."
"I will play colors with you lord."
"As I have found you alone in this sky."
"I will play with colors."
"I will cover your feet."
"I will play with colors."
"I will cover your feet."
"With red colors"
"With red colors"
"Listen hey gardener!"
"I will play colors with you lord."
"Listen hey gardener!"
"I will break your clever deeds."
"Listen hey gardener!"
"I will break your clever deeds."
"With red colors"
"With red colors"
"Listen hey gardener!"
"I will play colors with you lord."
"I have found you alone here."
"Where will you go?"
"I have found you alone here."
"Where will you go?"
"I will cover your body with red color."
"With red colors"
"I have kept tubes filled with colors, flute player."
"I have kept tubes filled with colors, flute player."
"If you can then stand in front of me with a smile in your sweet face."
"If you can then stand in front of me with a smile in your sweet face."
"Listen hey gardener!"
"I will play colors with you lord."
"As I have found you alone in this sky."
"I will play colors with you lord."
She is my wife.
The elder daughter-in-law of this house.
She likes your song.
She wants to give something so that you remember us.
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