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কবিতা- কামাল পাশা | কবি- কাজী নজরুল ইসলাম | আবৃত্তি- আরিফ শামসুল --- [An autumn evening. The sky is blood-smeared like the field of Karbala. The Greek Army has been completely defeated in the fierce battle fought that day. Most of the Greek soldiers are lying wounded in the battle-field, the rest running away to save themselves. The Commander-in-Chief of Turkish National Armed Force. Kemal Pasha is. triumphantly returning to his camp from war-field. He is surrounded by his victorious army. Every soldier is rejoicing, though none is without some wounds somewhere in his body. Each of them is also carrying one or two dead or wounded friends who fought by his side. Red caps hung on their bayonets, a group of soldiers are carrying on their shoulder Kemal Pasha, who is seated on a choudul or wooden chair. Their slogans are heard frpm far-off Their eyes full of tears for the victory they have achieved. Then the soldiers proceed in rows. Havilder-Major prepares to parade them. The frenzied soldiers sing loudly repeating a refrain in chorus hailing – Kemal. the architect of an unprecedented victory that saved Turkey from ruination. Written in 1921, Kemal Pasha is perhaps the earliest poem written in any language on the great architect of modern Turkey. It is one of the finest dramatic poems ever written in Bengali. The English version given below is somewhat a literal translation, but the amazing music in original Bengali text could not be produced in English. However, it gives the central message of the poem hailing Kemal Ata Turk as the great Saviour of the Turkish people in their victory over the Greek occupants.] Brother Kemal, the desperate son of a frenzied mother Has gone furious; so the devils’ dens are full of hue and cry Looking for self-protection everywhere; Kemal, what a wonder you’ve worked! Ho Ho Kemal, what a wonder you’ve worked! [Then the Havilder-Major orders a quick March} Left Right Left: Left Right Left. Left Right Left: Left Right Left. [The soldiers again sing in chorus] Brother KemaI, the desperate son of a frenzied mother Has gone furious: so the devils’ dens are full of hue and cry Looking for self-protection everywhere; Kemal, what a wonder you’ve worked! Ho Ho KemaI, what a wonder you’ve worked! [Havilder-Major.. Left! Right!] Bravo brother! Bravo to your sharpened sword. You have sent all your enemies to Hades in one clean sweep. Tell me now, who is there on earth not afraid of Turkish sword? [Left! Right! Left!] Well done, brother, well done! The coward foes are completely done! Well done, brother, well done! Hurrah Ho! Hurrah Ho! To sail over the invading aggressor | We need, indeed, a dashing Kemal; a terror. Kemal,what a wonder you’ve worked! Ho Ho Kemal, what a wonder you’ve worked! [Havilder-Major says Bravo to soldiers. Left! Right! Left!] Besmearing red-crimson blood from head to toe Who listens to peace-message of war-shy cowards, — who? Reddenned with Pindarees’ blood This blue bayonet, sharp and hard, Born ready to pierce the heart of a foe. O the envious ones! You are avenged upon, quickly hit. Bravo soldiers! Bravo! Trample all those mortal creatures under your feet. With such a course With such a force Trample all those mortal creatures under your feet. Look, there signals in the sky a blood-red sun, with rays and heat. Bravo soldiers! Bravo! [Left! Right! Left!] The envious ones have drowned the goodwill of soldiers Hence they are completely crushed, victory being ours. Those who loot other’s land are plunderers. Hence they are destined to receive blows and scars. What do you say, comrades of ours? Hurrah Ho! Hurrah Ho’ We need such a mighty Kemal to crush the devilish foe. Kemal, what a wonder you’ve worked! Ho Ho Kemal, what a wonder you’ve worked! [Havilder-Major: Right wheel! Left! Right! Left! Soldiers turn right] Capturing a tree people, subjugating a free land, Not caring for the world, you have shown, for a time, might and strength, But at the end. you too danced a Turkish dance at our hand. Hurrah Ho! Hurrah Ho! The ill-starred have lost their luck; Allah so decreed their lot. With such a frenzied band they fought. Hurrah Ho! Hurrah Ho! Even Allah is frightened, looking at your uncouth mouths, who shout! They shout, and shout, Not a hen’s strength in their body, yet they bet with Turkish horses, Ah! Men conqueror Mollah. Ha Ha Ha! Laughter seems to tear my veins, Ha! Ha Ha Ha!Ha:! Ha:! [Havilder-Major says Bravo to soldiers! Left! Right! Left! Bravo Soldiers! Say again, Bravo!] Brother Kemal, the desperate son of a frenzied mother Has gone furious; so the devils’ dens are full of hue and cry. Looking for self-protection everywhere; Kemal, what a wonder you’ve worked! Ho Ho! Kemal, what a wonder you’ve worked! [Havilder-Major.. Left wheel. As you were! .. Right wheel! Left! Right! Left! ][Fantastic clolour play of setting sun flashed before the eyes of soldiers.]... ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5ySA-maDZkk

বৃষ্টির দোহাই বিবি, তিলবর্ণ ধানের দোহাই দোহাই মাছ-মাংস দুগ্ধবতী হালাল পশুর, লাঙল জোয়াল কাস্তে বায়ুভরা পালের দোহাই হৃদয়ের ধর্ম নিয়ে কোন কবি করে না কসুর । কথার খেলাপ করে আমি যদি জবান নাপাক কোনদিন করি তবে হয়ো তুমি বিদ্যুতের ফলা, এ-বক্ষ বিদীর্ণ করে নামে যেন তোমার তালাক নাদানের রোজগারে না উঠিও আমিষের নলা । রাতের নদীতে ভাসা পানিউড়ী পাখির ছতরে, শিষ্ট ঢেউয়ের পাল যে কিসিমে ভঙে ছল ছল আমার চুম্বন রাশি ক্রমাগত তোমার গতরে ঢেলে দেবো চিরদিন মুক্ত করে লজ্জার আগল এর ব্যতিক্রমে বানু এ-মস্তকে নামুক লান ভাষার শপথ আর প্রেমময় কাব্যের শপথ Background Music Credit: Sandeep Das, Anisha Roy, Bivakar Chaudhuri Background Music Source: Youtube Audio Library ... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E12qVEUhX0k