Here is the corresponding song from the Hindi version of the movie, which mentions mehandī on the hands instead of nail paint.
Song: Mohe Dulhana Banā Do Sakhe
Singer: Lalita Phadke
Movie: Māyābāzāra (1949)
Lyricist: Mukhram Sharma
Music: Sudhir Phadke
In this Marathi song, Rukmiṇī's efforts to apply eyeliner and otherwise beautify herself are useless until Kṛṣṇa arrives.
Song: Sazavū Kaśī Nayanāṃnā
Singer: Lalita Phadke
Movie: Rukmiṇī-svayaṃvara (1946)
Actor: Ratnamala, Chandrakant Mandhre
Lyricist: Gajanan Digambar Madgulkar
Music: Sudhir Phadke
https://www.gadima.com/marathi-songs/playsong/514/Sajavu-Kase-Nayananna.php
The song begins at the 6:40 mark in this interview.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YQ3TZBgjFUk
Lyrics
सजवू कशी नयनांना काजळ मी एकली?
पाणी ये लोचनी
Sazavū kaśī nayanāṃnā kāzaḷa mī ekalī
Pāṇī ye locanī
How should I decorate my eyes with collyrium, alone?
My eyes water
गुम्फिते कशाला वेणी फुले माळुनी?
हे सांग साजणी
प्रीतीचे तृण जागे हे जळले लावून मनी
Gumphite kaśālā veṇī phule māḷunī?
He sāṅga sāzaṇī
Prītīçe tṛṇa zāge he zaḷale lāvūna manī
For what do I weave a braid, encircling it with flowers?
Tell me this, girlfriend!
This alert grass of love got burned upon brushing my mind
भरजरी कशाला वसने?
उगीच का नवे हे बाहुभूषणे कर्णभूषणे?
ऐकिली न कानांनी या मधु मुरली मोहिनी
Bharazarī kaśālā vasane?
Ugīça kā nave he bāhu-bhūṣaṇe karṇa-bhūṣaṇe?
Aikilī na kānāṃnī yā madhu muralī mohinī
Richly embroidered clothes for what?
Why for nothing these new arm-ornaments, ear-ornaments?
These ears have not heard the sweet, enchanting flute
हात लागुनी फुलले मोती
हास मनातल्या गं मना नाच मना
कणाकणातून फुले फुलोरा
प्रियकर आले मम सदना
Hāta lāgunī phulale motī
Hāsa manātalyā gaṃ manā nāça manā
Kaṇākaṇātūna phule phulorā
Priyakara āle mama sadanā
At the hand's touch, pearls flowered
Smile, my mind-within-mind, girl! dance, my mind!
From speck after speck flowers bloom
My beloved has come to my home
There is some amazing poetic imagery in this song of Śabarī greeting Rāma, composed in Rāga Śuddha Sāraṅga.
Song: Lāgalīṃ Śrī-caraṇeṃ Āśramā
Singer: Malati Pande, Sudhir Phadke
Radio Program: Gīta Rāmāyaṇa (1955)
Lyricist: Gajanan Digambar Madgulkar
Music: Sudhir Phadke
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=osUJUeDZ1yc
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F58PV7gsFvY
Lyrics
धन्य मी शबरी श्रीरामा
लागलीं श्रीचरणें आश्रमा
Dhanya mī Śabarī Śrī-Rāmā
Lāgalīṃ śrī-caraṇeṃ āśramā
I, a Śabara woman, am gratified, Distinguished Rāma!
Your distinguished feet have touched my retreat
चित्रकूटा हे चरण लागतां
किती पावले मुनी मुक्तता
वृक्षातळिं या थांबा क्षणभर, करा खुळीला क्षमा
Citrakūṭā he caraṇa lāgatāṃ
Kitī pāvale munī muktatā
Vṛkṣā-taḷiṃ yā thāmbā kṣaṇa-bhara, karā khuḷīlā kṣamā
When these feet touched Citrakūṭa
How many hermits attained liberation!
Wait just a second beneath this tree; forgive this silly woman!
या चरणांच्या पूजेकरितां
नयनिं प्रगटल्या माझ्या सरिता
पदप्रक्षालन करा, विस्मरा प्रवासांतल्या श्रमां
Yā caraṇāñcyā pūjekaritāṃ
Nayaniṃ pragaṭalyā mājhyā saritā
Pada-prakṣālana karā, vismarā pravāsāṃtalyā śramāṃ
For the purpose of honouring these feet
Streams have appeared in my eyes
Wash your feet; forget the exertions from your travels
गुरुसेवेंतच झिजलें जीवन
विलेपनार्थे त्याचे चन्दन
रोमाञ्चांचीं फुलें लहडलीं वठल्या देहद्रुमा
Guru-seveṃtaça jhizaleṃ jīvana
Vilepan'ārthe tyāçe candana
Romāñcāñcīṃ phuleṃ lahaḍalīṃ vaṭhalyā deha-drumā
My life rubbed away only in teacher-service
To smear, I have that sandalwood-paste
Erect body-hairs' flowers sway on my withered body-tree
निजज्ञानाचे दीप चेतवुन
करितें अर्चन, आत्मनिवेदन
अनन्त माझ्या समोर आलें लेवुनिया नीलिमा
Nija-jñānāçe dīpa cetavuna
Kariteṃ arcana, ātma-nivedana
Ananta mājhyā samora āleṃ levuniyā nīlimā
Lighting lamps of my own knowledge
I perform worship and introduce myself
The Infinite has come before me, dressed in bluishness
नैवेद्या पण काय देउं मी?
प्रसाद म्हणुनी काय घेउं मी?
आज चकोराघरीं पातली भुकेजली पौर्णिमा
Naivedyā paṇa kāya deuṃ mī?
Prasāda mhaṇunī kāya gheuṃ mī?
Āza cakorā-gharīṃ pātalī bhukezalī paurṇimā
But what should I give you as offering?
What should I take, calling it your favour?
Today, at the cakora partridge's house, the full moon arrived hungry!
सेवा देवा, कन्दमुळें हीं
पक्व मधुरशीं बदरिफळें हीं
वनवेलींनीं काय वाहणें याविन कल्पद्रुमा?
Sevā Devā, kanda-muḷeṃ hīṃ
Pakva madhuraśīṃ badari-phaḷeṃ hīṃ
Vana-velīṃnī kāya vāhaṇeṃ yāvina kalpa-drumā?
Make use, Lord, of these tubers and roots
These ripe and rather sweet jujube-fruits
Other than this, what can wild vines offer to the wishing-tree?
क्षतें खगांचीं नव्हेत देवा
मीच चाखिला स्वयें गोडवा
गोड तेवढीं पुढें ठेविलीं, फसवा नच रक्तिमा
Kṣateṃ khagāñcīṃ navheta Devā
Mīça çākhilā svayeṃ goḍavā
Goḍa tevaḍhīṃ puḍheṃ ṭhevilīṃ, phasavā naca raktimā
The bites are not of sky-flying birds, Lord!
Only I tasted for myself the sweetness
If sweet, those I placed before you; the redness isn't deceptive!
कां सौमित्री, शङ्कित दृष्टी?
अभिमन्त्रित तीं, नव्हेत उष्टीं
या वदनीं तर नित्य नांदतो वेदांचा मधुरिमा
Kāṃ Saumitrī, śaṅkita dṛṣṭī?
Abhimantrita tīṃ, navheta uṣṭīṃ
Yā vadanīṃ tara nitya nāndato Vedāṃçā madhurimā
Why, Sumitrā's son, suspicious looks?
Those are consecrated, not leftovers
Why, the sweetness of Revelation perpetually dwells in this mouth
Is the painter's imagination inspired by the sunset to fill her paintbrush with dreamy pigments? Certainly, the movie director seems inspired by his actress wife to imagine a nonexistent occasion for multiple costume changes.
Song: Kalpaneçā Kuṃçalā Svapna-raṅgī Raṅgalā
Singer: Usha Mangeshkar
Movie: Jotibāçā Navasa (1975)
Actors: Padma Chavan, Suryakant Mandhre
Lyricist: Jagadish Khebudkar
Music: Sudhir Phadke
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RoTx2wQ90lw
Lyrics
कल्पनेचा कुंचला
स्वप्नरङ्गी रङ्गला
चित्र मी काढू कसे?
सजणा, सांग ना
Kalpaneçā kuṃçalā
Svapna-raṅgī raṅgalā
Citra mī kāḍhū kase?
Sazaṇā, sāṅga nā
Imagination's paintbrush's
Coloured with dreamy pigments
How should I paint the picture?
Boyfriend, tell, won't you?
हे निळेपण पांघरावे
गीत माझे मोहरावे
शब्द मी माळू कसे?
सजणा, सांग ना
He niḷepaṇa pāṅgharāve
Gīta māzhe moharāve
Śabda mī māḷū kase?
Sazaṇā, sāṅga nā
This blueness should blanket me
My song should blossom
How should I wreath words?
Boyfriend, tell, won't you?
खेळतो हा धुंद वारा
या धुक्याच्या शुभ्र धारा
रङ्ग मी खेळू कसे?
सजणा, सांग ना
Kheḷato hā dhunda vārā
Yā dhukyācyā śubhra dhārā
Raṅga mī kheḷū kase?
Sazaṇā, sāṅga nā
This entranced wind tosses
These pure white streams of fog
How should I toss pigments?
Boyfriend, tell, won't you?
आज संध्या रूप घेई
प्रीतिचे मज दान देई
गूज मी बोलू कसे?
सजणा, सांग ना
Āza saṃdhyā rūpa gheī
Prītiçe maza dāna deī
Gūza mī bolū kase?
Sazaṇā, sāṅga nā
Today dusk takes shape
And gives me love's gift
How should I confess the secret?
Boyfriend, tell, won't you?
Song: Māzhā Hośila Kā
Singer: Asha Bhosle, Sampada Goswami, Saee Tembhekar
Movie: Lākhācī Goṣṭa (1952)
Actors: Rekha Kamat, Raja Gosavi
Lyricist: Gajanan Digambar Madgulkar
Music: Sudhir Phadke
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XIwyJgojLF0
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y1u0Qn1nJmo
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A4YygTqAgXo
Lyrics
सांग तू, माझा होशिल का?
Sāṅga tū, māzhā hośila kā?
Tell me, will you be mine?
वसन्तकाली वनी दिनान्ती
एकच पुशिते तुज एकान्ती
एकान्ती कर कोमल माझा हाती घेशिल का?
Vasanta-kālī vanī dināntī
Ekaça puśite tuza ekāntī
Ekāntī kara komala māzhā hātī gheśila kā?
In springtime, in the woods, at the day's end
Only one question I ask you in solitude
In solitude, will you take my soft hand in your hand?
नसेल माहित तुला कधी ते
रोज तुझ्या मी स्वप्नी येते
त्या स्वप्नांच्या आठवणी या ओठां देशिल का?
Nasela māhita tulā kadhī te
Roza tujhyā mī svapnī yete
Tyā svapnāñcyā āṭhavaṇī yā oṭhāṃ deśila kā?
You wouldn't ever know it
Daily in your dreams I visit
Will you give these lips a reminder of those dreams?
दूर तू तरी जवळ तुझ्या मी
नांव गुंतवित तुझिया नामी
मी येता पण सलज्ज जवळी, जवळी घेशिल का?
Dūra tū tarī zavaḷa tujhyā mī
Nāṃva guntavita tujhiyā nāmī
Mī yetā paṇa salajja zavaḷī, zavaḷī gheśila kā?
You're far, yet I am close to you
Entwining my name in your name
But when I come close bashfully, will you pull me closer?
In this Marathi song composed in Rāga Miśra Kāphī, Śūrpaṇakhā's proposal to Rāma would have been incomplete without her jealousy of his "ugly, skinny-limbed" wife Sītā, expressed in the penultimate verse.
Song: Koṇa Tūṃ Kuṭhalā Rāja-kumāra?
Singers: Malati Pande, Sudhir Phadke
Radio Program: Gīta Rāmāyaṇa (1955)
Lyricist: Gajanan Digambar Madgulkar
Music: Sudhir Phadke
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CaK0ZuZ1mDM
Lyrics
कोण तूं कुठला राजकुमार?
देह वाहिला तुला श्यामला, कर माझा स्वीकार
Koṇa tūṃ kuṭhalā rāja-kumāra?
Deha vāhilā tulā śyāmalā, kara māzhā svīkāra
Who're you, a prince from where?
My body's dedicated to you, Dark One; accept me!
तुझ्या स्वरूपीं राजलक्षणें
रुद्राक्षांची श्रवणिं भूषणें
योगी म्हणुं तर तुझ्या भोंवती वावरतों परिवार
Tujhyā svarūpīṃ rāja-lakṣaṇeṃ
Rudrākṣāñcī śravaṇiṃ bhūṣaṇeṃ
Yogī mhaṇuṃ tara tujhyā bhoṃvatī vāvaratoṃ parivāra
On your person, royal features
At your ears, ornaments of Elaeocarpus seeds
I'd call you renunciate, yet around you loiters an entourage
काय कारणें वनिं या येसी?
असा विनोदें काय हांससी?
ज्ञात नाहिं का? येथ आमुचा अनिर्बन्ध अधिकार
Kāya kāraṇeṃ vaniṃ yā yesī?
Asā vinodeṃ kāya hāṃsasī?
Jñāta nāhiṃ kā? Yetha āmuçā anirbandha adhikāra
For what reason do you come to this wood?
Amused, why do you laugh thus?
Don't you know? Here, our authority is unrestricted!
शूर्पणखा मी रावणभगिनी
याच वनाची समज स्वामिनी
अगणित रूपें घेउन करितें वनोवनीं संचार
Śūrpaṇakhā mī Rāvaṇa-bhaginī
Yāça vanācī samaza svāminī
Agaṇita rūpeṃ gheuna kariteṃ vano-vanīṃ saṃcāra
I'm Śūrpaṇakhā, Rāvaṇa's sister
Consider me this same wood's mistress
Assuming countless shapes, I move through wood after wood
तुजसाठी मी झालें तरुणी
षोडशवर्षा मधुरभाषिणी
तुला पाहतां मनात मन्मथ जागुन दे हुंकार
Tuzasāṭhī mī zhāleṃ taruṇī
Ṣoḍaśa-varṣā madhura-bhāṣiṇī
Tulā pāhatāṃ manāta Manmatha zāguna de huṃkāra
For you, I became youthful
Sixteen years old, sweet-speaking
Seeing you, in my mind Love awakens and snorts!
तव अधराची लालस कान्ती
पिऊं वाटतें मज एकान्ती
स्मरतां स्मर का अवतरसी तूं अनङ्ग तो साकार?
Tava adharācī lālasa kāntī
Piūṃ vāṭateṃ maza ekāntī
Smaratāṃ Smara kā avatarasī tūṃ Anaṅga to sākāra?
Your lower lip's inviting glimmer
I wish to drink in solitude
When remembered, Love, do you descend, that Limbless taking shape?
मला न ठावा राजा दशरथ
मनांत भरला त्याचा परि सुत
प्राणनाथ हो माझा रामा, करु सौख्यें संसार
Malā na ṭhāvā rājā Daśaratha
Manāṃta bharalā tyāçā pari suta
Prāṇa-nātha ho māzhā Rāmā, karu saukhyeṃ saṃsāra
I don't know King Daśaratha
But his son has occupied my mind
Be my breath's lord, Rāma; let's do married life in bliss!
तुला न शोभे ही अर्धाङ्गी
दूर लोट ती कुरुप कृशाङ्गी
समीप आहे तुझ्या तिचा मी क्षणिं करितें संहार
Tulā na śobhe hī ardh'āṅgī
Dūra loṭa tī kurupa kṛś'āṅgī
Samīpa āhe tujhyā tiçā mī kṣaṇiṃ kariteṃ saṃhāra
This other half doesn't suit you
Toss afar that ugly, skinny-limbed one!
The one who's near you, instantly I'll finish her off!
माझ्यासंगे राहुनि अविरत
पाळ तुझें तूं एकपत्निव्रत
अलिङ्गनाची आस उफाळे तनूमनीं अनिवार
Mājhyāsaṃge rāhuni avirata
Pāḷa tuzheṃ tūṃ eka-patni-vrata
Aliṅganācī āsa uphāḷe tanū-manīṃ anivāra
In my company, dwelling, without pause
Observe you your one-wife rule
Hope to embrace flares up in my body and mind, irresistible!
Originally posted by: BrhannadaArmour
In this Marathi song composed in Rāga Miśra Kāphī, Śūrpaṇakhā's proposal to Rāma would have been incomplete without her jealousy of his "ugly, skinny-limbed" wife Sītā, expressed in the penultimate verse.
Song: Koṇa Tūṃ Kuṭhalā Rāja-kumāra?
Singers: Malati Pande, Sudhir Phadke
Radio Program: Gīta Rāmāyaṇa (1955)
Lyricist: Gajanan Digambar Madgulkar
Music: Sudhir Phadke
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CaK0ZuZ1mDM
Lyrics
कोण तूं कुठला राजकुमार?
देह वाहिला तुला श्यामला, कर माझा स्वीकार
Koṇa tūṃ kuṭhalā rāja-kumāra?
Deha vāhilā tulā śyāmalā, kara māzhā svīkāra
Who're you, a prince from where?
My body's dedicated to you, Dark One; accept me!
तुझ्या स्वरूपीं राजलक्षणें
रुद्राक्षांची श्रवणिं भूषणें
योगी म्हणुं तर तुझ्या भोंवती वावरतों परिवार
Tujhyā svarūpīṃ rāja-lakṣaṇeṃ
Rudrākṣāñcī śravaṇiṃ bhūṣaṇeṃ
Yogī mhaṇuṃ tara tujhyā bhoṃvatī vāvaratoṃ parivāra
On your person, royal features
At your ears, ornaments of Elaeocarpus seeds
I'd call you renunciate, yet around you loiters an entourage
काय कारणें वनिं या येसी?
असा विनोदें काय हांससी?
ज्ञात नाहिं का? येथ आमुचा अनिर्बन्ध अधिकार
Kāya kāraṇeṃ vaniṃ yā yesī?
Asā vinodeṃ kāya hāṃsasī?
Jñāta nāhiṃ kā? Yetha āmuçā anirbandha adhikāra
For what reason do you come to this wood?
Amused, why do you laugh thus?
Don't you know? Here, our authority is unrestricted!
शूर्पणखा मी रावणभगिनी
याच वनाची समज स्वामिनी
अगणित रूपें घेउन करितें वनोवनीं संचार
Śūrpaṇakhā mī Rāvaṇa-bhaginī
Yāça vanācī samaza svāminī
Agaṇita rūpeṃ gheuna kariteṃ vano-vanīṃ saṃcāra
I'm Śūrpaṇakhā, Rāvaṇa's sister
Consider me this same wood's mistress
Assuming countless shapes, I move through wood after wood
तुजसाठी मी झालें तरुणी
षोडशवर्षा मधुरभाषिणी
तुला पाहतां मनात मन्मथ जागुन दे हुंकार
Tuzasāṭhī mī zhāleṃ taruṇī
Ṣoḍaśa-varṣā madhura-bhāṣiṇī
Tulā pāhatāṃ manāta Manmatha zāguna de huṃkāra
For you, I became youthful
Sixteen years old, sweet-speaking
Seeing you, in my mind Love awakens and snorts!
तव अधराची लालस कान्ती
पिऊं वाटतें मज एकान्ती
स्मरतां स्मर का अवतरसी तूं अनङ्ग तो साकार?
Tava adharācī lālasa kāntī
Piūṃ vāṭateṃ maza ekāntī
Smaratāṃ Smara kā avatarasī tūṃ Anaṅga to sākāra?
Your lower lip's inviting glimmer
I wish to drink in solitude
When remembered, Love, do you descend, that Limbless taking shape?
मला न ठावा राजा दशरथ
मनांत भरला त्याचा परि सुत
प्राणनाथ हो माझा रामा, करु सौख्यें संसार
Malā na ṭhāvā rājā Daśaratha
Manāṃta bharalā tyāçā pari suta
Prāṇa-nātha ho māzhā Rāmā, karu saukhyeṃ saṃsāra
I don't know King Daśaratha
But his son has occupied my mind
Be my breath's lord, Rāma; let's do married life in bliss!
तुला न शोभे ही अर्धाङ्गी
दूर लोट ती कुरुप कृशाङ्गी
समीप आहे तुझ्या तिचा मी क्षणिं करितें संहार
Tulā na śobhe hī ardh'āṅgī
Dūra loṭa tī kurupa kṛś'āṅgī
Samīpa āhe tujhyā tiçā mī kṣaṇiṃ kariteṃ saṃhāra
This other half doesn't suit you
Toss afar that ugly, skinny-limbed one!
The one who's near you, instantly I'll finish her off!
माझ्यासंगे राहुनि अविरत
पाळ तुझें तूं एकपत्निव्रत
अलिङ्गनाची आस उफाळे तनूमनीं अनिवार
Mājhyāsaṃge rāhuni avirata
Pāḷa tuzheṃ tūṃ eka-patni-vrata
Aliṅganācī āsa uphāḷe tanū-manīṃ anivāra
In my company, dwelling, without pause
Observe you your one-wife rule
Hope to embrace flares up in my body and mind, irresistible!
Its intresting how to make Ram ji her husband she called Siya ma ugly and then to take her revenge she sung poems of Siya's beauty in front of Ravan 🙄
Nice reading 👍🏻
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