The Curious Brilliance of Kishore Kumar: The Unscripted Genius
- Bishal Lama

- May 25
- 4 min read

Out of profound respect for the legendary Kishore Kumar and in honor of Bengali cultural tradition, I will honor him in this article by referring to him as Kishore Da.
Kalyanji-Anandji had arranged a rehearsal four days before the actual recording. But Kishore Da showed up only on the day of the session, skipping the practice.
Kalyanji was clearly annoyed. Kishore Da simply smiled and said, “Why rehearse? I’m sure this is the tune.” Then, without missing a beat, he sat down at the harmonium and played the melody perfectly.
Kalyanji stared in disbelief. “How did you guess that?” he asked. Kishore Da just shrugged and grinned.
A similar scene unfolded years later during the recording of the iconic duet Ek Chaturnar for Padosan in 1968.
Manna Dey, the classical maestro, had meticulously rehearsed every note and entry point, while Kishore Da once again skipped rehearsals. The composer, Rahul Dev Burman—better known as Pancham—had explained the concept, and Manna Dey was confident. “For once, with all my classical training, I thought I’d outshine Kishore Da,” he recalled.
But the day of recording brought a surprise. When Manna Dey sang the line Naach na jaane aangan teda, teda, teda, teda… Kishore Da instantly improvised, slipping in Oh tede, zara seedhe ho ja re. The line wasn’t even in the lyrics.
Manna Dey was taken aback, looking to Pancham for guidance. Pancham simply nodded for him to continue.
At that moment, Manna Dey realized something profound: he had been thinking only like a classical singer, focused on technique. Kishore Da, however, had captured the true spirit of the song. His improvisation was a masterclass, a tour de force that brought the music to life.
It began with a fall
Not a metaphorical one—an actual stumble.
Kishore Da, eyes closed mid-recording, toppled over Asha Bhosle, who then fell onto the tabla player, who in turn crashed into the accordionist.
A perfectly chaotic domino of musicians, sprawled across a studio floor, giggling through the pain and bruises.
Asha’s nose was hurt, the tabla was beyond repair, and the accordion player walked out with a sprained ankle. And Kishore Da? He just kept singing, as though nothing had happened.
That was the man. That was the system.
Behind every laugh, every unpredictable outburst, and every eccentric antic was a lesson in mastery.
Kishore Da wasn’t random. He was intentional. Not in the linear, checklist-driven way we like to measure discipline. But in this way, nature is intentional—chaotic, yet precise. Unscripted, yet powerful.
To understand Kishore Da, you must understand how he worked (process), not what he did (achievements.)
Principle 1: Don’t Just Perform—Transform
Most playback singers followed instructions.
Kishore Da became the character.
Manna Dey, one of India’s most technically gifted classical singers, once shared the mic with Kishore Da and came out feeling humbled. "He could always put in that something extra—the magic of his personality,” Dey admitted.
In one case, when asked to mimic Dey’s rendition for a duet, Kishore Da flat-out refused:
“If you want it that way, get Manna Dey to sing the whole song and let me go home.”
Why? Because duplicating another’s emotions diluted his gift. He wasn’t just singing notes; he was channeling narrative.
Kishore Da didn’t deliver songs.
He lived them.
Principle 2: Embrace the Environment
Productivity is often less about discipline and more about design.
Kishore didn’t “act” the song in his head—he acted it physically.
He needed the full experience: a top hat to sing Arey O Re, a bicycle to belt out Dakiya Daak Laya. If the role required jumping or emoting, he did so in the studio—jacket, props, and all.
We treat distractions as barriers. Kishore used them as bridges.
Sometimes, to become the work, you must embody it.
That’s not madness. That’s immersion.
Principle 3: Ruthless Integrity
Great performers protect their process, even at the cost of opportunity.
When a film director insisted on raising the pitch of a song, Kishore climbed onto a stool and declared:
“That’s it. I can sing only from this height.”
And he walked out.
To most, this was a tantrum. But to Kishore Da, it was principle.
He knew his range. He trusted his rhythm. And if it clashed with the demand of someone unfamiliar with his art, he simply opted out.
Refusing misalignment isn’t arrogance—it’s clarity.
Principle 4: Know Who You’re Singing For
Kishore Da wouldn’t sing for just anyone.
Before he agreed to do playback for newcomers like Rajesh Khanna or Danny Denzongpa, he’d interview them.
Not out of ego, but curiosity.
He wanted to observe them.
Talk to them.
Hear how they spoke.
Feel what they believe in.
When Rajesh Khanna finally heard Kishore Da’s rendition of Mere Sapnon Ki Rani, he said:
“I felt I had sung the song myself.”
That’s how precise Kishore Da’s observations were.
He matched tone to temperament, beat to behavior. His voice was never on an actor—it was of them.
Principle 5: Behind Every Clown, a Craftsman
The world saw a joker.
Studio musicians saw a technician.
He cracked jokes between the lines.
Spoke during interludes. Fell over co-singers.
But when it was time to hit the note, he was perfectly on cue.
No beat was missed. No retake is required.
He studied classical legends—Ustad Bade Ghulam Ali Khan, Pandit Bhimsen Joshi.
He learned Rabindra Sangeet on his own, quietly mastering the art while keeping the chaos as camouflage.
The discipline was disguised by the drama.
Build Your System, Even If They Call It Crazy
Kishore Da reminds us that mastery & brilliance rarely look like what we expect.
It’s not always quiet rooms, marked calendars, and color-coded plans.
Sometimes, it’s noise. Movement. Laughter. Spontaneity.
But underneath it all, there’s a framework.
A method in the madness.
A method even most creatives can’t comprehend.
A voice that doesn’t just perform but transforms.
A process that doesn’t just follow rules but creates them.
And a man who knew that to bring joy to millions, he first had to sing for himself.
That’s not eccentricity.
That’s the play of a genius.



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