Sunday, November 29, 2009

olo soi, olo soi

Just happened to stumble upon this beautiful rabindrasangeet in youtube. You can hear the song at at http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wmpRFFg2rOo&feature=related. I wanted to read the lyrics but did not find it online. So, I wrote the lyrics down as I played it over and over again. It is about a lonely girl who is singing about other girls who seem to have a lot to talk about and a lot of friends to talk with. She has neither anything to talk about nor anyone to talk to.

The song is in bengali and work of one of the greatest poets of all times. My attempt to translate the song is miserably poor. I have neither the command over language nor the depth of thoughts and feelings to be able to do any justice to the original work.
olo soi, olo soi,
aamar iccha kore toder moton,
moner kotha koi
I want to pour my heart out like you all.
choriye diye pa dukhani
kone boshe kana kani
kabhu heshe kabhu kende
cheye boshe roi
I want to sit down in a corner with my friends and spend long hours talking to them. I want to laugh and cry with them.
olo soi, olo soi,
aamar iccha kore toder moton,
moner kotha koi
olo soi, olo soi,
toder aache moner kotha
aamar aache koi
aami ki bolibo kar kotha
kon sukh kon byatha
aamar nai kotha
tabu sadh, shoto kotha koi
You all seem to have so much to talk about. I dont seem to have any. There is no happiness to share. There are no pains to talk about. Still, my heart yearns to talk hours on end.
olo soi, olo soi,
olo soi, olo soi,
toder eto ki bolibar aache
bhebe obak hoi
I cant figure out what all you talk about.
aami eka boshi
sondhya hole
aapni bhashi noyon jole
karon keho shudhaile
nirob hoye roi
I sit alone in the evenings and cry by myself. If anyone asks the reason, there is nothing to tell.
olo soi, olo soi,
aamar iccha kore toder moton,
moner kotha koi
If you can find it in your heart to pardon my grotesque translation, perhaps you would read on. Like most of the works by Rabindranath Tagore there is much more to it than just the literal meaning. There are those times when each one of us sit down alone, melancholy and pensive, not knowing where the life is drifting to and not knowing what to share and with whom. There just seems to be so much of pent up emotions that do not find words, that seems to take up its own identity in the deep recesses of your personality, biding its time alone when everything else hurries one to some end or the other. This song captures that small lonely girl in our selves.

2 comments:

  1. Great job... It's a Great song... This song was suggested to me for listening from a very special person...

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  2. Thanx--but i read chhoriye diye as choriye diye :P

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