Oh my poor grieving heart, be not afraid of sorrow
One day this heartless world will understand your story
In your hopeful heart, make some space for your wounds
Move on even if your friends add fuel to your burning heart
Do not worry if your life becomes a sad story
You can achieve nothing by complaining
It’s useless to cry, your own can become strangers in a moment
Oh my grieving heart, be not afraid of sorrow!
………………………………….. 🙂
frightfully wondrous things happen here.
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Dear Ranu,
Thank you for translating and sharing this lovely song. So many nice messages in it such as:
Be not afraid of sorrow.
Make some space for your wounds
Move on even if your friends add fuel to your burning heart
Do not worry if your life becomes a sad story
You can achieve nothing by complaining
It’s useless to cry, your own can become strangers in a moment
Oh my grieving heart, be not afraid of sorrow!
All good wishes,
robert
Thank you so much Robert. 🙂
Thank you so much for sharing this, and the beautiful translation. Again, this is one of the songs that is so popular and so haunting, and nobody from our generation can listen to it without being moved, and being hit by nostalgia.
Thank you. This is a beautiful song, with remarkable lyrics and Lata’s voice is awesome. There’s a lot to learn from this. Apne bhi ghari bhar mein ban jata hai begana, aye mere dil e nadan tu gham se na ghabrana! 😦