About Dilipkumar Roy
Dilipkumar Roy (22 January 1897 – 6 January 1980) was an Indian musician, musicologist, novelist, poet and essayist. He was the son of Dwijendralal Ray. In 1965, the Sangeet Natak Akademi, India's National Academy for Music, Dance and Drama, awarded him its highest honour for lifetime achievement, the Sangeet Natak Ak…
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Poetry & Stories
His Flute of Delight
Hark, hark to His Flute of delight!On the bank of Life’s lone shadowy river
Sri Krishnaprem
Sons of an intellectual age, we scanAnd weigh the heart’s findings with our mental measures,
The Angel Flame
House in thy soul the flickerless lamp of love;O way- lost dupe, relume the angel flame
The Blossom Never Knows
The blossom never knows the fragrance sweetThat in its blossom’s mystery lies,
About Dilipkumar Roy
Son of Dwijendralal Ray (1863–1913), the Bengali poet, playwright, and composer, Roy and his younger sister Maya lost their mother Surabala Devi in 1903. On his father's side, the family descended from one of the apostles of the medieval Bengali saint Shri Chaitanya. His mother Surabala Devi was the daughter of distinguished homeopath physician Pratap Chandra Majumdar.
Since his childhood, Roy had a fascination for Sanskrit, English, chemistry and mathematics. His passion for music stopped him from securing the highest marks in the Matriculation examination: he stood the twenty-first and, with a scholarship, joined the Presidency College of Kolkata. Here he came close to Subhas Chandra Bose. With a first class honours in mathematics, he went to Cambridge in 1919 for a tripos. Shortly before this three-year trip to Europe, in his teens he had come under the personal spell of the musicologist Bhatkhande. Ray had taken advantage of his family background and learnt scores of popular and classical compositions. This forged his determination to embrace music as a vocation. Therefore, in 1920, in addition to the first part of his tripos, he passed also, the examination in Western music. Along with his lessons in piano, he grew fluent in French, German and Italian, before leaving for Germany and Italy to pursue his studies in music. Inviting Roy through the International Peace and Freedom Society, Romain Rolland arranged for him a seminar on Indian classical music in Lugano, and had his lectures translated and published in French. At this juncture, Roy met personalities like Bertrand Russell, Hermann Hesse, and Georges Duhamel. From Vienna, invited by president Masaryk, Roy visited Prague, on his way to Budapest, Rome, Florence and Naples, to discover the heart of the tradition of European music. The ancient modes like Ionian, Lydian, Mixolydian, Dorian, Aeolian, and Phrygian, reminded him, respectively, of the Indian that or melakarta ("parent scales") like Bilâval, Iman, Khamâj, Kâfi, Asâvari, and Bhaïravi
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Who is Dilipkumar Roy?
Dilipkumar Roy (22 January 1897 – 6 January 1980) was an Indian musician, musicologist, novelist, poet and essayist. He was the son of Dwijendralal Ray.
When was Dilipkumar Roy born?
Dilipkumar Roy was born on 22 January 1897. Associated place: Krishnanagar, Nadia, Bengal Presidency, India.
When did Dilipkumar Roy die?
Dilipkumar Roy passed away on 6 January 1980.
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Poems & Stories by Dilipkumar Roy
His Flute of Delight
Hark, hark to His Flute of delight!On the bank of Life’s lone shadowy river
Sri Krishnaprem
Sons of an intellectual age, we scanAnd weigh the heart’s findings with our mental measures,
The Angel Flame
House in thy soul the flickerless lamp of love;O way- lost dupe, relume the angel flame
The Blossom Never Knows
The blossom never knows the fragrance sweetThat in its blossom’s mystery lies,
Selected Quotes by Dilipkumar Roy (चुनिंदा उद्धरण)
Hark, hark to His Flute of delight!On the bank of Life’s lone shadowy river
Sons of an intellectual age, we scanAnd weigh the heart’s findings with our mental measures,
House in thy soul the flickerless lamp of love;O way- lost dupe, relume the angel flame
The blossom never knows the fragrance sweetThat in its blossom’s mystery lies,
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