When the mind knows how important it is to study at a particular time, that is exactly when it creates the most brilliant ideas for blogging 😀 …it is 2 a.m. and I was studying for my B.com exams , well , I was also listening to some of my favorite music(I can never study without music)..the point is I heard my favorite verses by Mr. Harivansh Rai Bachchan and I couldn’t help writing about it, also it is the only work that I have read in Hindi, so here I am.. 😛
Why I like these quatrains (Ruba’i- four line verses) is not hard to understand, because anyone who has read this book “Madhushala” would already know how amazing the verses are, I read the book a few years back and, instantly what I liked was this fact that all those verses, the entire book, had been written only on one topic- liquor…obviously no one uses this particular word, but that is how I understood it, finding the meaning of each random word , I was really intrigued by how much passionate and obsessed Mr. Bachchan was with wine, he wrote these verses beyond anyone’s imagination , I think that is why it became an instant rage when it was first published in 1935. People usually see wine and liquor as social evils, but he wrote about it in such a beautiful way, I just fell in love with the amount of passion he soaked in his work…unimaginable are the thoughts that went behind the creation of these verses…
So here are a few of my favorite verses from the book:
मदिरालय जाने को घर से चलता है पीनेवला,(Seeking wine, the drinker leaves home for the tavern.)
‘किस पथ से जाऊँ?’ असमंजस में है वह भोलाभाला, (Perplexed, he asks, “Which path should I take?”)
अलग-अलग पथ बतलाते सब पर मैं यह बतलाता हूँ (People show him different ways, but this is what I have to say,)
‘राह पकड़ तू एक चला चल, पा जाएगा मधुशाला।’ (“Pick a path and keep walking. You will find the tavern.”)
I like how clearly this verse captures a confusion that every person has to face once in his lifetime, when one leaves his home and steps out into the world to chase his dreams, how people always create more and more confusion about the road to be taken and how one ultimately reaches his destination. 🙂
मुसलमान औ’ हिन्दू है दो, एक, मगर, उनका प्याला, (Muslim and Hindu are different, but there goblet is one)
एक, मगर, उनका मदिरालय, एक, मगर, उनकी हाला, (One is their tavern, one is their wine)
दोनों रहते एक न जब तक मस्जिद मन्दिर में जाते, (Both are one till they go to Mosque or Temple)
बैर बढ़ाते मस्जिद मन्दिर मेल कराती मधुशाला। (Mosques and temples divide while tavern unites)
I don’t think there is need to describe the beauty of thought that lies behind this verse, it must have been apt when it was written back in 1935, however, even today I find it very appropriate.
नाम अगर कोई पूछे तो, कहना बस पीनेवाला (If anyone asks my name, say, “The Drunkard”.)
काम ढालना, और ढालना सबको मदिरा का प्याला, (My work “drinking” and passing the goblet to everyone.)
जाति प्रिये, पूछे यदि कोई कह देना दीवानों की (If anyone asks my caste, say I was a “maniac”)
धर्म बताना प्यालों की ले माला जपना मधुशाला। (Religion was worshiping “goblets” and chanting “madhushala, madhushala”)
I like how this verse highlights that people are always interested in the caste, religion and work how people forget that all these things don’t matter as much, what matters is that we are all human beings and humanity is one feature that we all need to inculcate within us, others things are just secondary.
स्वयं नहीं पीता, औरों को, किन्तु पिला देता हाला, (I, myself, don’t drink but I make others drink)
स्वयं नहीं छूता, औरों को, पर पकड़ा देता प्याला, (I, myself , don’t touch, but I give the goblet to others)
पर उपदेश कुशल बहुतेरों से मैंने यह सीखा है, (I have learned this after hearing many lectures)
स्वयं नहीं जाता, औरों को पहुंचा देता मधुशाला। (I, myself don’t go, but I make other people go to the tavern)
Since, Mr. Bachchan has only been appreciating the beauty of wine, goblet and tavern, I find that this verse very selfless , as he writes that, the tavern has all the positive qualities but he himself does not want to go there, instead he guides everyone else to it.
This is also an extraordinary fact that all the 135 verses in this book end with the word “madhushala” or “haala”…so much importance to the rhyming scheme, keeping the meaning intact , is very impressive. 🙂
My Dad says that Mr. Bachchan was not at all fond of drinking…and that , if true would make his work all the more awesome. 🙂
P.S: This post is dedicated to you, papa ❤