रंग मजेचे रंग उदयाचे (कविता) Rang Majeche Rang Udayache - a poem

कवयित्री म्हणतात, जिथवर नजर पोहोचते तिथवर फुलांचे ताटवे दिसतात, हे मजेचे व उगवत्या भविष्याचे रंग आपण जपून ठेवले पाहिजेत. संगणक धान्य पिकवू शकत नाही, त्यामुळे शेतात राबणाऱ्या हातांना आधार दिला पाहिजे, असे त्या सांगतात.

At the start of the poem, the poet describes dense clusters of flowers stretching as far as the eye can see, and urges us to preserve these colours, the colours of joy and of a blossoming future. She goes on to say that however advanced computers become, they cannot grow grain, so we must support and stand behind the hands that toil in the black soil, for only then will this earth, our mother, stay alive.

डोंगरावर बिया उधळल्या तर देशी झाडे रुजतील, राने गच्च होतील आणि आभाळातून पाऊस पडेल, असे कवयित्री सांगतात. डोंगरातून खळाळत वाहणाऱ्या पाण्याच्या पांढऱ्याशुभ्र तुषारांत राहणाऱ्याला कधीही कष्टी वाटणार नाही, असेही त्या सांगतात.

The poet says that if seeds are scattered and flung across the hillsides, native trees will take root, the forests will grow lush, and as a result rain will fall from the sky. She expresses the belief that anyone living amid the foam-white spray of water rushing down from the mountains can never remain sorrowful or weary. This conveys the natural cycle of forests and rainfall and its deep importance.

यंत्रांतून पैसा व दौलत मिळेल, पण आभाळाच्या छत्राखाली मोकळ्या निसर्गात मिळणारी वेगळी तृप्ती आणि समाधान वेगळेच असते, असे कवयित्री सांगतात. सभोवती हिरव्या रंगाच्या अनेक छटा दिसतात, आणि हे गर्भरेशमी हिरवेपण जगाला सांगावेसे वाटते, असे त्या शेवटी म्हणतात.

The poet says that machines will surely bring money and wealth, but there is a different, unique fulfilment found under the open sky, in nature's company, that money cannot buy. Countless shades of green spread all around, and she closes the poem by saying she wishes to tell the world of this silky, deep greenness. Throughout the poem, the refrain 'colours of joy, colours of a rising future' recurs, underscoring the message of preserving nature.

आनंदाचे आणि उद्याच्या आशेचे रंग जपण्याचे आवाहन करणारी सुरुवातीची ओळ कवितेत प्रत्येक कडव्यानंतर पुन्हा पुन्हा येते. यातून कवयित्रीचा मुख्य संदेश ठळक होतो, आधुनिक सुविधा वापरतानाही निसर्गाचे, मातीचे आणि कष्टकऱ्यांचे नाते जपायलाच हवे.

A distinctive feature of this poem is that the line 'colours of joy, colours of a rising future, let us preserve this creation' returns like a refrain after every stanza. This repetition keeps the poem's central idea constantly in focus, flowers, soil, seeds, rain and greenery all point to a single message, that even while embracing the conveniences of the computer age, our bond with nature, the soil and the hands that labour in it must never be broken. In this way the refrain binds the poem into one coherent, meaningful whole.