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O Sohor Sonali M, Debojyoti M, Pankaj U | #kolkata #musicvideo #cityofjoy #sydney #kolkatalove
O Sohor Sonali M, Debojyoti M, Pankaj U | #kolkata #musicvideo #cityofjoy #sydney #kolkatalove
O Sohor | Bengali Song | Remembering Home | #kolkatalove #kolkata
Music Director & Lyrics: Debojyoti Mishra
Vocals and Featuring: Sonali Mukherjee
Music Video DOP, Direction & Editing: Pankaj Upadhayay
English Translation by Indrani Mukherjee
Supported by:
Devarshi Roy
Ilina Roy
Afilaj Hussain
Special thank you
Milton Dostogir
Production & Stills
Mamta Upadhayay (Euphony Films)
Karan Upadhayay (TheLensPerception)
Copyright of:
Sonali Mukherjee Official
Euphony Films Australia
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(Chena alo poth ki bhison maya
Khola janlai bristi ki ojhor
Tramline jure sobdo ra ghore
E sohor jaage raat bhor
Sudhu sopner ghor )2
O sohor bhalo acho ki
Megh piyoner daak poungchoy
O sohor bhalo achho ki
Silhouettes of familiar roads
Pen my attachments
Sleets of gusty rain through open windowpanes
Surround sounds emanate from the tramlines
The insomniac city stays wide awake- day and night!
Weaving daydreams
The post on clouds read…O my dear city, I am asking after your wellbeing.
Probasi jeebon
Probasi jeebon janlai jeno
Sari sari mukh alor michhil rong pencil eke diye jai
Eke diye jai chhaya poth ar mon kharaper baliyari maya sopnil
O sohor bhalo achho ki
O sohor bhalo achho ki
Living as an expatriate
The eyes imagine a window view of thousand faces and many lights
Sketched in coloured pencils
The illusions peep in with a mist of sadness
O my dear city, I am asking after your wellbeing.
Sei chile kotha ghor
Ghor amar
(Chile kotha theke poth gache benke
Beparai bari dorjai daak sei din
Megh molhare ichhe ra ore
Gaan bhese jawa sopner kache sei rin) 2
O sohor bhalo aacho ki.....(4)
From that attic room…my home
A winded road has destined abode in an unfamiliar land
The thunderstorm stumble at my door wishful desires, and
Sings fantasies of an indebtedness
O my dear city, I am asking after your wellbeing.
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By Pankaj Upadhayay (Poet | Filmmaker)O Sohor Sonali M, Debojyoti M, Pankaj U | #kolkata #musicvideo #cityofjoy #sydney #kolkatalove
O Sohor | Bengali Song | Remembering Home | #kolkatalove #kolkata
Music Director & Lyrics: Debojyoti Mishra
Vocals and Featuring: Sonali Mukherjee
Music Video DOP, Direction & Editing: Pankaj Upadhayay
English Translation by Indrani Mukherjee
Supported by:
Devarshi Roy
Ilina Roy
Afilaj Hussain
Special thank you
Milton Dostogir
Production & Stills
Mamta Upadhayay (Euphony Films)
Karan Upadhayay (TheLensPerception)
Copyright of:
Sonali Mukherjee Official
Euphony Films Australia
--------------------------------------------------
(Chena alo poth ki bhison maya
Khola janlai bristi ki ojhor
Tramline jure sobdo ra ghore
E sohor jaage raat bhor
Sudhu sopner ghor )2
O sohor bhalo acho ki
Megh piyoner daak poungchoy
O sohor bhalo achho ki
Silhouettes of familiar roads
Pen my attachments
Sleets of gusty rain through open windowpanes
Surround sounds emanate from the tramlines
The insomniac city stays wide awake- day and night!
Weaving daydreams
The post on clouds read…O my dear city, I am asking after your wellbeing.
Probasi jeebon
Probasi jeebon janlai jeno
Sari sari mukh alor michhil rong pencil eke diye jai
Eke diye jai chhaya poth ar mon kharaper baliyari maya sopnil
O sohor bhalo achho ki
O sohor bhalo achho ki
Living as an expatriate
The eyes imagine a window view of thousand faces and many lights
Sketched in coloured pencils
The illusions peep in with a mist of sadness
O my dear city, I am asking after your wellbeing.
Sei chile kotha ghor
Ghor amar
(Chile kotha theke poth gache benke
Beparai bari dorjai daak sei din
Megh molhare ichhe ra ore
Gaan bhese jawa sopner kache sei rin) 2
O sohor bhalo aacho ki.....(4)
From that attic room…my home
A winded road has destined abode in an unfamiliar land
The thunderstorm stumble at my door wishful desires, and
Sings fantasies of an indebtedness
O my dear city, I am asking after your wellbeing.