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Wednesday, October 25, 2017

Tomake Bujhi Na Priyo from Projapoti Biskut (2017) - Lyrics

A beautiful song from a movie called Projapoti Biskut...
The link of the song is as follows:

Female version by Chandrani Banerjee --> Link

Male version by Prasen Mukherjee --> Link

This is not my translation. The translations have been done by Ritam Sen, the original lyricist.

His Youtube link --> https://www.youtube.com/user/ritam91

--------------------------------------------- তোমাকে বুঝিনা প্রিয় , বোঝো না তুমি আমায়

দূরত্ব বাড়ে, যোগাযোগ নিভে যায়।

Tomake Bujhina Priyo, Bojho na tumi aamay

Durotwo bare, Jogajog nibhe jaye

I do not comprehend you my love
You do not comprehend me.
Distance grows, correspondences cease.


গরাদ শোঁকে, সূর্যমুখী
খয়েরি কুঁড়ির ফুল, সূর্য খুঁজে বেড়ায়


Gorad shoke, Surjomukhi

Khoyeri Knuri-r ful, surjo khuje beraye

As a sunflower inhales the bars behind which,
Her brown bud blooms in the longing for the Sun.
তোমাকে জানিনা প্রিয়, জানোনা তুমি আমায়
শীতের বেড়াল খেলে ঘাসের ছায়ায়

Tomake janina priyo, jano na tumi aamay
Sheet-er beral khele ghasher chhaya-e

I do not know you my love,
You do not know me.
And winter like a cat emerges in the shadows of the green.
দুচোখে তার পান্নাবাহার
কান্না জমায়, কথায় কথায়।
Du-chokhe tar panna bahar
Kanna jomay, kothay kothay

Her eyes glow like emeralds
Made from frozen teardrops, brought by these cold words.
তোমাকে ডাকিনা প্রিয়, ডাকোনা তুমি আমায়
জলপ্রপাত মাতে রুপোর মায়ায়

Tomake dakina priyo, dako na tumi aamay
Jolpropat mate rupor maya-e

I do not call for you my love, you do not call for me
While the waterfall dazzles in its own silvery glee
তুলনাহীনা, জলের কিনার
তোমার চুলের মত আনমনে আঙুল ডোবায়।

Tulona-hina, joler kinar
Tomar chuler moto aanmone aangul dobaye

My metaphors fail to touch you, though this water
Flowing through my fingertips, reminds me the touch of your hair.

Saturday, October 14, 2017

Happiness vs Sorrow

Do you know what is happiness, and what's sadness? Can you really define these easily? Or have you ever noticed the tinge of tears in your laughter, or the vice-versa - the happiness while you are crying? How about sharing all your wounds and pains with someone? Do you feel better? How about not having that someone in your life ever - because you are always acting too strong to make a mistake, because people look towards you as the epitome of strength, as the epitome of righteousness!

I have always been someone who can give good advice to people, not only good but also the correct advice to people. And, I also know what I should do in my life. Just that, I could never gather enough courage on that. And, somehow during some moments of madness, I did that... and it feels good.

They say that you can love only once in your life, and that's true.The thirteen years that have passed, yes we could have celebrated our thirteenth anniversary this year had things gone in the right way, yet I still have that similar connection to her even after these thirteen years. We are not in touch anymore, we haven't spoken over three years now, and it does not matter. All that matters is that I can think of her freely, without having any guilt conscious, and that's happiness.

I feel jealous of people who has a school time love story to share, who have a school time love story's success story to share - you know why? Because, I too have a school time love story, and it was much more awesome than anyone else's. Yet, I could share it none of my friends or colleagues. And, that's sadness.

Well, enough of meaningless talks. I know these make sense, just that again I am not able to open my heart out here. I do have my diary for that though. And, may be someday I will share the stories here as well. You will have a lot of stuff to judge me against, but, who cares! At last I have the freedom to dream about my loved ones.