personal opinion on events, music, films, t.v.
Arziyan/ Delhi 6
Arziyan saari Main , chehre pe likh ke Laaya hoon
tumse kya maangoon Main, tum khud hi samajh lo..oooo
Maula..
ya Maula..(Kailash Kher) Maula Maula Mere maula..
Maulaaaaa...(Kailash Kher)
Maula Maula Maulaa Mere Maula...
Maula Maula Maulaa Maula...(Cores)
Darare Darare Mathey Pe Maula
Maramat Muqaddar ki kardo Maula
Mere Maula....
Jo bhi Tere Dar aaya..
Jhukne Jo Sar aaya
Mastiyan Peeye Sabko..
Jhoomta Nazar aaya..
(Cores)
{
Pyaas Leke Aaya tha..
Dariya Woh bhar Laya..
Noor ki Barish Main bheegta sa tar aaya..
Maulaaa....
"Let me tell you something you already know. The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows. It is a very mean and nasty place and it don't care how tough you are, it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it. You, me, or nobody is gonna hit as hard as life. But it ain't about how hard you hit; it's about how hard you can get hit, and keep moving forward. How much you can take, and keep moving forward. That's how winning is done. Now, if you know what you're worth, then go out and get what you're worth. But you gotta be willing to take the hit, and not pointing fingers saying you ain't where you are because of him, or her, or anybody. Cowards do that and that ain't you. You're better than that!"
Eye of the tiger/ Survivor
Risin' up, back on the street
Did my time, took my chances
Went the distance, now I'm back on my feet
Just a man and his will to survive
So many times, it happens too fast
You change your passion for glory
Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past
You must fight just to keep them alive
Chorus:
It's the eye of the tiger, it's the cream of the fight
Risin' up to the challenge of our rival
And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night
And he's watchin' us all in the eye of the tiger
Face to face, out in the heat
Hangin' tough, stayin' hungry
They stack the odds 'til we take to the street
For we kill with the skill to survive
chorus
Risin' up, straight to the top
Have the guts, got the glory
Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop
Just a man and his will to survive
In 2006, President bush visited India. In addition to the many diplomatic and political things on the agenda was a rather unique event - a meeting with one of the young faces responsible for shaping "The New India". The six contestants are Maya Roy India's best young Writer, Ajay Karlekar India's best young Social Activist, Archana Kapoor India's best young Indian Entrepreneur, Rohit Seth Call Center Accent Trainer, Kapil Dev Dholakia India's best young Stock Investor, Ramesh S Software Engineer.
we all have our strategies to satisfy the maslowian needs, like the six we need different things from life yet we want the same thing
haath mein le lenge / goldspot
hum aise panchi hai american daal kein
hum udna chahte hain par ko sambhal kay
chahe bus ek haath, jivan bhar ka saath
mile, na mile
hum ko to jana hain american bagon mein
padhe likhe to kya hain
pagal to pagal hain
khoje aisi duniya, jahan
sab kuch bikey kuch bhi na mile
hum marzi khelenge
haath mein le lenge wo haath
pinjre mein hum pade
apas mein yun ladein
apni apni aklal se samjhauta karein
chahe ek farishta jisne sab kuch dekha par kuch na kahe
sab gam ko jhelenge
haath mein le lenge wo hath
sare sunahre pinjare mein - 2
hain kaid
haath haath haath haath (...chorus)
brain damage/ pink floyd
The lunatic is in my head
The lunatic is in my head
You raise the blade, you make the change
You re-arrange me till Im sane
You lock the door
And throw away the key
Theres someone in my head but its not me
a tad more of lipstick than needed,
poor choice of wardrobe,
almost no jwellery,
severe face, tense delivery.
yet my senses are racing, this is the first time i look at cassy since the cup raised in cheers from her balcony in 89.
i wish there was some way to hold you, to tell you to relax.
i am sure you will make it to anchor some day, and will be beemed into my living room everyday,
till then i have this clip to remember you by.
you fill up my senses/ john denver
You fill up my senses
Like a night in the forest
Like the mountains in springtime
Like a walk in the rain
Like a storm in the desert
Like a sleepy blue ocean
You fill up my senses
Come fill me again
Come let me love you
Let me give my life to you
Let me drown in your laughter
et me die in your arms
Let me lay down beside you
Let me always be with you
Come let me love you
Come love me again
Let me give my life to you
Come let me love you
Come love me again
You fill up my senses
Like a night in the forest
Like the mountains in springtime
Like a walk in the rain
Like a storm in the desert
Like a sleepy blue ocean
You fill up my senses
Come fill me again
tum pukar lo/ khamoshi/ gulzar
Hm hm hm hm
Hm hm hm, hm hm hm
Tum pukar lo, tumhara intezaar hai, tum pukar lo
Khwaab chun rahi hai raat beqarar hai
Tumhara intezaar hai, tum pukar lo
(Honth pe liye hue dil ki baat ham
Jaagte rahenge aur kitni raat ham) -2
Muqtasar si baat hai tum se pyaar hai
Tumhara intezaar hai, tum pukar lo
(Dil bahal to jaayega is khayal se
Haal mil gaya tumhara apne haal se) -2
Raat ye qaraar ki beqarar hai
Tumhara intezaar hai