Flower wedding. Bankimchandra Chattopadhyay [Author - Introduction: Bankimchandra Chattopadhyay was born on 26 June 1837 in the village of Kathalpara in the 24 Parganas district of West Bengal. He passed the BA examination from Calcutta University in 1857 and in the same year was appointed Deputy Magistrate and Deputy Collector. Bankimchandra served in the same capacity for thirty-three years and retired in 1891. He started studying literature while studying. His outstanding achievement has been manifested as the pioneer of writing Bengali novels in Western ideology. His first Bengali novel, Durgesanandini, published in 185, opened a new horizon in Bengali fiction.
His other novels are Kapalakundla, Mrinalini, Bisvriksh, Indira, Yugalanguriya, Radharani, Chandrasekhar, Rajini, Krishnakant's Will, Rajsingh, Ananda Math, Devi Chowdhurani and Sitaram. Bankimchandra has also shown merit in essay literature. Kamalakant's Daftar, Lakerahasya, Krishna Charitra etc. are his notable essays. Bankimchandra Chattopadhyay died on 7 April 1894. Baishakh is the month of marriage. I saw a wedding sitting on Nasi Babu's flower garden on the 1st of Baishakh.
I am writing down the students of future Barkanya. Mallika flower wedding. Afternoon - At the end of childhood, Kalika - daughter came to get married. The father of the daughter is not a big man, but a small tree, in which there are many daughters. There was a lot of talk about the relationship, but none was decided. The king of the garden, the ground lotus, is an innocent vessel, but the house is very high, the ground lotus did not go so far.
Jaba did not disagree with the marriage, but Jaba was very angry and pushed the bride back. Gandharaja loves pots, but big-brained, almost his groom is not available. At such a time of confusion, Bhramaraja Ghatak came to Mallika-Vrikshasadana. He came and said, “Quality! Quality! Do you have a quality girl? The Mallika tree shook its head and agreed, "Yes." Bhramar accepted the letter and said, “Guna Guna Guna! Good quality! I'll see the girl. 'Muditnayana lowered the tree and the branch and showed the veiled daughter.
The bumblebee once circled the tree and said, “Guna! Quality! I want to see the quality. Eat the sweat. The shy girl does not open the door at all. The tree said, 'My daughters are very shy. You wait a minute, I'm showing my face. ”
Flower's wedding bell rang and he went to the living room of the lotus and sat down to joke with the prince. Meanwhile, Mallika's Sandhyathakurani - Didi came and began to explain to her how much - she said, How many times Kalika shook her head, how many times she turned her face in anger, how many times she said, “Thandididi, you go! But at last he was fascinated by the soft nature of the evening and opened his mouth.
Then Ghatak Mahasaya came down from the palace with a roar and turned his attention to Ghatkali. Fascinated by his daughter Parimal, he said, ‘Guna guna guna gunaguna! The daughter is virtuous. How much honey in the house? Kanyakarta Vriksha said, 'Give me the form, explain it to Ganda. Bhramar said, ‘Guna Guna, your many Guna - Ghatakalita? Kanyakarta nodded and agreed, 'That too will happen. Bhramar - I say Ghatkali is not something to give in advance?
'Cash donations are a great virtue. The little tree then became annoyed, shook all the branches and said, "Speak first about the groom - who is the groom?" Bhramar - ‘The groom is very good. Its many times. All these conversations are not heard by human beings, I was only listening to them with divine ears. I began to hear Kulacharya Mahasaya, waving his fan, spreading his legs and chanting the glory of Galeb. Saying that the Ghailab clan is a great nobleman; Why not, they’re ‘swollen mail’.
If you say, all flowers bloom, yet the glory of the rose is greater; Why not, they are the children of Sakshat Banchamali; His handwriting. If you say, there is a cut in this flower, which flower or which flower is not? However, Ghatkaraj somehow managed to establish a relationship, flew away in a daze, and reported the news to Galeb Babu's house. Gaelab, then dancing with the wind, laughing, jumping and playing, was overjoyed to hear the name of the wedding and asked the age of the daughter. Bhramar said, ‘Today the ink will boil. Gaedhuli lagna present, Gaelab began to take the initiative to travel to the wedding.
Uchingara began to play Nahabat; The bee took Sanaiya's baina, but could not go with Ratkana. Khadyotera grabbed the bushes; The stars began to fly in the sky. Kokil started to fukrai earlier. Many bridesmaids walked; The prince himself could not come to the ground at the end of the day to be ill, but the jabagasthi - white jaba, blood jaba, yellow jaba, etc. came in all. A group of Korbis came up on high branches like the old kings. Senuti 2020
Saying that secondary Bengali literature would be nibar, Sajia came and began to waver. The girdle was pressed together and stood up - the pungent odor began to leave. The Gandhara kings came out in large numbers, came in groups, and began to intoxicate the country. Ashek turned red with intoxication and appeared; With a herd of ants has become masayeb; It has nothing to do with their quality, but the irritation of the teeth is great - in which marriage does the bridegroom join the alliance, and in which does not the marriage provoke a quarrel? Many more bridegrooms like Kurubak Kutaj etc.
came, Ghatak will hear their identity from Mahasaya. He travels everywhere and gets some honey. I also had an invitation, I went too. I see, the big danger of Barapaksha. Took the wind carrier's advance; At that time he made a lot of oasis by humming, but no one could find where he hid his work. I saw the bride and groom, all standing in amazement. Seeing that Mallikadig was cool, I accepted the work of the carrier. I picked up all the bride and groom and went to Mallikapur.
There I saw Kanyakul, all the sisters, opening their sweat with joy, smiling, smiling happily. I saw that the leaves were tangled, the storehouse of odors was scattered - everyone was falling down under the weight of form. Yuthi, Malati, Bakul, Rajnigandha, etc., were accepted as wives. I saw the priest present; Nasi Babu's ninth-year-old daughter (the living Kusumrupini) is standing with the Kusumalta needle thread; The bridegroom gave the daughter; The priest tied the two together with a single thread.
Then the groom was taken home. What can I say about how many beautiful honeybees sat there around the groom. The old goddess Togar dried up while making a joke tied to the white soul. Rangana's face does not smile. Yui, the daughter's signature, went to the daughter Shuil; How much the groom made fun of Rajanigandha by calling her Tarka Rakshasi; Bakul is a girl, not as much in form as in form; He went to a corner and sat quietly; And Kuka flowers spread like a housewife of a big man, spread a blue sari and sat down. Then Kamalkaka - get up and go home - it's night, what is it, will it fall? 'Kusumalta was pushing my body to say this; - Surprised, I saw nothing.
Where is the flower basal mixed? - I thought, the family is impermanent - this is not this. Where did he go, Ramya Basar, - Where did all those smiling white-smiling flowers go? Wherever everything goes, there - under the mirror of memory, in the abyss of ghosts. Where the king, the subjects, the mountains, the sea, the planets and the stars have gone or will go, there - in the ruins. Like this wedding all will mix in the air, all will melt in the air. Kusum said, don't get up - what's wrong? I said, ‘Crazy, I was getting married.
Kusum came close, smiled, stood near him and caressed him and asked, whose marriage, uncle? I said, “Flower wedding. “Oh, forehead, flower? What do I say! I also married this flower. '
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