Talent

Why throw a beautiful harp in the mud?
Tell me, Oh! Siva Sakthi,
Who created me with a bright mind!

Bestow the ability,
For a useful life to this land!
Oh! Siva Sakthi,
Why be a burden to the land?

I asked for a body, that could go places at will.
Like an electric ball.
A strong mind,
A life that shines forever young.
Even if fire burns my flesh
A self that sings about you.
And a steady intellect.
Any blocks to bestowing these?

Note: Here Bharati is perhaps encouraging us to use our innate skills to serve the world. Why would we waste our talents? Why not ask for the strength of mind, body and intellect! Why not say yes to life?

Tamil Version Reference: http://www.sas.upenn.edu/~vasur/nallatoor.html

Write along!

The writer writes along.

Fame is not a factor,

Nor is the name.

The writer writes along,

For writing is what he likes.

The writer writes along.

Change might come,

Or not.

But she writes along.

For writing is her wont.

The writer writes on.

When the moment arrives,

How can the thought be dammed?

So he writes along.

For what else can he do?

She writes and writes.

Sometimes out of a whim,

Sometimes out of a drive.

She writes along.

For writing is her game!

Knowledge

She resides on a pure lotus,

In the harp's notes,

In endless joy,

And in the poet's heart!

She lights up knowledge,

That is sought and understood.

She's the message of kindness,

Of blemish-less sages.

She lives in maidens' sweet songs,

In a child's babble,

In the song of a cuckoo,

And in the parrot's tongue!

In sincere work and in a painting,

In temples and their towers,

She is in the beauty of these.

Oh, she is bliss personified!

Source: Vellai thAmarai poovil iruppAL

Poet: Mahakavi Subramanya Bharati

Translated on: Dec 17, 2015

Reference: http://krithis-theirmeanings-thestories.blogspot.com/2012/10/vellaith-thaamarai-poovil-iruppaal.html

No fear, no fear, no such thing as fear!

No fear, no fear, no such thing as fear!

Even if the whole world opposes us,

And treats us with disdain and lowly,

Even if we have to eat by begging,

Or lose everything we desire.

No fear, no fear, no such thing as fear!

Even if voluptuous maidens flash their eyes on us,

Or a friend feeds us poison;

If green armies were to march towards us,

Or the sky comes crumbling down on us;

No fear, no fear, no such thing as fear!

Poet:

MahAkavi Subramanya Bharati

Tamil Text Reference: 

http://www.lakshmansruthi.com/tamilbooks/bharathiar/bharathi-II78.asp

Translator: Narayan Srinivasan

~ This poem has motivated so many. One can see the intensity of BharatiAr’s passion for India to be freed from British rule!