Have I told you how good
It feels to be me
When I’m in you
I can only stay clean
When you are around
Don’t let me fall

If I close my eyes for ever
Would it ease the pain
Could I breath again

Baby I’m addicted and out of control
But you’re the drug that keeps me from dying
Baby I’m a liar but all I really know
Is you’re the only reason I’m trying

I’m wasting away
Made a million mistakes
Am I to late
There’s a storm in my head
And it rains on my bed
When you’re not here
I’m not afraid of dying
But I’m afraid of losing you

Baby I’m addicted and out of control
But you’re the drug that keeps me from dying
Baby I’m a lair but all I really know
Is you’re the only reason I’m trying

When you’re lying next to me
Love is going through to me
O it’s beautiful

Everything is clear to me
Till I hit reality
I lose it all

Baby I’m addicted
And trying ,trying ,trying
Baby I’m addicted
Don’t want to lose it all
Baby I’m all lair but all I really know
Is you’re the only reason I’m trying

Meri adhoori kahaani
Lo daastaan bann gayi
Ho tune chhuaa aaj aise
Main kya se kya ban gaya

Sehme huey sapne mere haule-haule angdaiyaan le rahe
Thehre huey lamhe mere nayi-nayi gehraiyaan le rahe
Zindagi ne pehni hai muskaan
Karne lagi hai itna karam kyun na jaane

Karvat lene lage hai armaan phir bhi hai
Aankh num kyun naa jaane O Saiyyan…

Odhu teri kaaya
Solah sigaar main saja loon
Sangam ki ye raina isme tyonhar main mana loom
Khushboo teri choo ke kastoori main ho jaaun
Kitni pheeki thi main sindoori main ho jaaun
Sur se zara behki huyi meri duniya thi badi be-suri
Sur mein tere dhalne lagi
Bani re piya main bani baansuri
Zindagi ne pehni hai muskaan
Karne lagi hai itna karam kyun na jaane

Karvat lene lage hai armaan phir bhi hai
Aankh num kyun naa jaane O Saiyyan…

Mere aasmaan se jo hamesha gumshuda thay
Chaand taare tune garrdishon ki lay badal di
Laut aaye aaj saare…

Although am an avid music lover, but there are very few songs that touch the heart the moment you hear the first word and just stay there forever….

Baat nikalegi to phir door talak jayeegi,

Log bevajah udaasi ka sabab poochenge,

Yeh bhi poochayenge ki tum itni pareshaan kyon ho,

Ungaliyan uthayengi sukhay hue baalon ki taraf,

Ik nazar dekhyenge guzre hue saalon ki taraf,

Choodiyon par bhi kai tanz kiye jaayenge,

Kaanptay haathon pay bhi fikray kase jaayenge,

Log zaalim hai, har ik baat ka taana denge,

Baaton baaton mein mera zikr bhi le aayenge,

Unki baaton ka zara sa bhi asar mat lena,

Varna chehre ke taasur se samajh jaayenge,

Chahe kuch bhi ho sawaalat na karna unse,

Meray baare mein koi baat na karna unsaye,

Baat nikalegi to phir door talak jayeegi !

A personal favourite…

Tum ko paa hi liya
Maine yun
Jaise main hoon
Ehsaas tera
Paas main tere hoon
Tumko paa hi liya
Paa hi liya Maine yun…

Tum ko
Jahaan main
Jahaan pe apne
Seene se laga le
Main toh hui ab tere hawaale
Bandishe naa rahi
Koi baatein Tum ko

Tum ko paa hi liya
Paa hi liya
Maine yun
Jaise main hoon ehsaas tera
Paas main tere hoon

Tum ho kahin toh
Kahin pe bhi ab naa dhoondna mujhe
Main har jagah milungi abb tujhe
Tum ko paa hi liya
Paa hi liya Maine yun

Tu jaaniya main jaanu ye
Saath main tere hoon
Tum ko paa hi liya
Paa hi liya maine yun
Tu jaaniya main jaanu ye
Saath main tere hoon

Band: Jal
Title: Ik Aarzu – A Wish
Poetry: Goher Mumtaz, Bulleh Shah (1680-c.1758) & others

ik aarzu hai meri
I have a wish

ik khaahish hai meri
I have a desire

mere dil ke paas aa jaao
come to my heart

tum sun lo yih an-kahi
hear these unsaid words

bas tum chalo sang mire
just come along with me

zamaanah chale ga sang hi sabhi
all the world will accompany

bheed men bhi tanhaai ruswaai main ne sahi
even in the midst of the crowd, I endured solitude and disgrace

aankhen miri dhoonden wahi wajh-i zindagi
my eyes seek that same reason for life

wajh-i dil-lagi
reason for warmth

koi sajan naal dil jae laawe
once you give your heart to the lover

mud nah aawe raat
you don’t turn back home

ishq tire ch paagal hoyo
for love of you, whoever became crazed

pul gaya apni zaat
forgot his own self

tere ishq nachaaya kar thaiyya thaiyya
love for you has made me dance in tune to the rhythm

dam mast qalandar mast mast
in a trance, like a qalandar (ecstatic ascetic) I whirl and whirl

dam mast qalandar mast
in a trance, like a qalandar I whirl

ik o vird hai dam dam ali ali
just a single rite – uttering Ali Ali

sakhi laal qalandar mast mast
spellbound in Sakhi Laal’s love

jhoole laal qalandar mast mast
spellbound in Jhoole Laal’s love

ali da malang main te
I’m simply Ali’s ecstatic slave

ali ali ali ali
Ali Ali Ali Ali

ali da malang
Ali’s ecstatic slave

ali da malang sach aape man lain ge
Ali’s ecstatic slave – they’ll admit the truth themselves

aj naeen te kal saare ali ali kahn ge
sooner or later, ‘Ali, Ali’ all will chant

mast mast mast mast
entranced! entranced! entranced! entranced!

dam mast qalandar mast mast
in a trance, like a qalandar I whirl and whirl

dam mast qalandar mast
in a trance, like a qalandar I whirl

Video:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RY2i_RsQmMw

Speechless when it comes to this song….it speaks for itself…..and in volumes!!

Raat ka shauk hai
Raat ki saundhi si khamoshi ka
Shauk hai
Subha ki roshni
Bezubaan subho ki aur gungunati
Roshni ka Shauk hai, ho shauk hai
San sani anwlon ka
Ke ishq ke banwlon ka
San sani anwle
Ke ishq ke banwle
Barf se khelte badolon ka
Shauk hai
Kaash ye zindagi Khel hi khel mein kho gayi hoti
Raat ka shauk hai
Neend ki goliyon ka
Khwab ke loriyon ka
Neend ki goliyan
Khwab ke loriyan
Bezubaan aus ki boliyon ka
Shauk hai
Kaash ye zindagi bin kahe bin sune so gayi hoti
Subha ki roshni
Bezubaan subho ki aur gungunati
Roshni ka Shauk hai, ho shauk hai

                                                                -Gulzar

Incase you are looking for the English translation of this song, I would recommend this wonderful post by Ramya :

http://songnlyrics.blogspot.com/2008/01/shauk-hai-lyrics-with-meaning.html

You’ll Never Make Me Stay
So Take Your Weight Off Of Me
I Know Your Every Move
So Won’t You Just Let Me Be?
I’ve Been Here Times Before
But I Was Too Blind To See
That You Seduce Every Man
This Time You Won’t Seduce Me

She’s Saying “That’s Ok
Hey Baby Do What You Please
I Have The Stuff That You Want
I Am The Thing That You Need”
She Looked Me Deep In The Eyes
She’s Touchin’ Me So To Start
She Says There’s No Turnin’ Back
She Trapped Me In Her Heart

Dirty Diana, No
Dirty Diana
Let Me Be!

She Likes The Boys In The Band
She Knows When They Come To Town
Every Musician’s Fan
After The Curtain Comes Down
She Waits At Backstage Doors
For Those Who Have Prestige
Who Promise Fortune And Fame
A Life That’s So Carefree
She’s Saying “That’s Ok
Hey Baby Do What You Want
I’ll Be Your Night Lovin’ Thing
I’ll Be The Freak You Can Taunt
And I Don’t Care What You Say
I Want To Go Too Far
I’ll Be Your Everything
If You Make Me A Star”

Diana!
Dirty Diana!
It’s Dia . . .Aa . . .Aa . . .
Come On!

She Said “I Have To Go Home
‘Cause I’m Real Tired You See
Now I Hate Sleepin’ Alone
Why Don’t You Come With Me?”
I Said “My Baby’s At Home
She’s Probably Worried Tonight
I Didn’t Call On The Phone
To Say That I’m Alright”

Diana Walked Up To Me,
She Said “I’m All Yours Tonight”
And Then I Ran To The Phone
Sayin’ “Baby I’m Alright”
I Said “But Unlock The Door
‘Cause I Forgot The Key”
She Said “He’s Not Coming Back
Because He’s Sleeping With Me”

Dirty Diana, Nah
Dirty Diana . . .
Come On!
Come On!

Trivia: Jackson wrote this song about a particularly aggressive groupie.It is supposedly not about Diana Ross or Princess Diana. When Jackson was interviewed by Barbara Walters, he explained: “I wrote a song called ‘Dirty Diana.’ It was not about Lady Diana. It was about a certain kind of girls that hang around concerts or clubs, you know, they call them groupies. I’ve lived with that all my life. These girls… they do everything with the band, you know, everything you could imagine.”

Recalling a concert in London where Jackson met Princess Diana, he added: “I took it out of the show in honor of her royal highness. She took me away and she said, Are you going to do ‘Dirty Diana’? So, I said, ‘No I took it out of the show because of you.’ She said, ‘No! I want you to do it. Do the song. And she told me it was an honor to meet me. And I said, ‘It’s an honor to meet you.’”

A poem I have grown up on just like many other Bengali kids like me. Hats off to Tagore for writing such a strong emotion in an extremely lucid language.

Original Bengali Poem

চিত্ত যেথা ভয়শূন্য, উচ্চ যেথা শির,
জ্ঞান যেথা মুক্ত, যেথা গৃহের প্রাচীর
আপন প্রাঙ্গণতলে দিবসশর্বরী
বসুধারে রাখে নাই খণ্ড ক্ষুদ্র করি,
যেথা বাক্য হৃদয়ের উত্‍‌সমুখ হতে
উচ্ছ্বসিয়া উঠে, যেথা নির্বারিত স্রোতে
দেশে দেশে দিশে দিশে কর্মধারা ধায়
অজস্র সহস্রবিধ চরিতার্থতায়,
যেথা তুচ্ছ আচারের মরুবালুরাশি
বিচারের স্রোতঃপথ ফেলে নাই গ্রাসি—
পৌরুষেরে করে নি শতধা, নিত্য যেথা
তুমি সর্ব কর্ম চিন্তা আনন্দের নেতা,
নিজ হস্তে নির্দয় আঘাত করি, পিতঃ,
ভারতেরে সেই স্বর্গে করো জাগরিত॥

English translation

Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high;
Where knowledge is free;
Where the world has not been broken up into fragments by narrow domestic wars;
Where words come out from the depth of truth;
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection;
Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way into the dreary desert sand of dead habit;
Where the mind is led forward by thee into ever-widening thought and action -
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake.

Rabindranath Tagore (1900)

 

Hazaaron Khwaishein Aisi Ki Har Khwaish Pe Dam Nikle

हजारों ख्वाहिशें ऐसी कि हर ख्वाहिश पे दम निकले
बहुत निकले मेरे अरमाँ, लेकिन फिर भी कम निकले

डरे क्यों मेरा कातिल क्या रहेगा उसकी गर्दन पर
वो खून जो चश्म-ऐ-तर से उम्र भर यूं दम-ब-दम निकले

निकलना खुल्द से आदम का सुनते आये हैं लेकिन
बहुत बे-आबरू होकर तेरे कूचे से हम निकले

भ्रम खुल जाये जालीम तेरे कामत कि दराजी का
अगर इस तुर्रा-ए-पुरपेच-ओ-खम का पेच-ओ-खम निकले

मगर लिखवाये कोई उसको खत तो हमसे लिखवाये
हुई सुबह और घर से कान पर रखकर कलम निकले

हुई इस दौर में मनसूब मुझसे बादा-आशामी
फिर आया वो जमाना जो जहाँ से जाम-ए-जम निकले

हुई जिनसे तव्वको खस्तगी की दाद पाने की
वो हमसे भी ज्यादा खस्ता-ए-तेग-ए-सितम निकले

मुहब्बत में नहीं है फ़र्क जीने और मरने का
उसी को देख कर जीते हैं जिस काफिर पे दम निकले

जरा कर जोर सिने पर कि तीर-ऐ-पुरसितम निकले
जो वो निकले तो दिल निकले, जो दिल निकले तो दम निकले

खुदा के बासते पर्दा ना काबे से उठा जालिम
कहीं ऐसा न हो याँ भी वही काफिर सनम निकले

कहाँ मयखाने का दरवाजा ‘गालिब’ और कहाँ वाइज़
पर इतना जानते हैं, कल वो जाता था के हम निकले

- मिर्जा गालिब (Mirza Ghalib)

Courtesy: http://www.prayogshala.com/poems/ghalib-hazaaron-khwaishein-aisi

R.I.P Jagjit singh……

Conversation between an over enthusiastic parent and a classical dance teacher:

Parent: Is this Miss XYZ?

Teacher: Yes…may I know who this is?

Parent: I heard that you teach dance to young kids (Name??). My daughter is just 5 years old but has won a lot of dance competitions till now (a child prodigy in the making!!). I wanted to enroll her in a “good” dance academy. You see it is very necessary to train them at a young age in good hands. Btw…what all do you teach in your classes?

(Phew! She surely said all that at one go. A few lines more and she could have started teaching herself)

Teacher (after a small pause): Ok.Good to hear about your daughter. We have various kinds of dances taught at our academy. You will have to bring her prior to the admission so that we can say how good she is and accordingly start with the course. We also have….

Parent (jumps right in between): Ohh you do not have to worry about that at all. My Tina is just too good. The other day she went for an inter-school dance competition and the judge there was simply bowled over. She even said that Tina had all the makings of a “great” dancer. Do you start the classes immediately and if so how many days a week are the classes conducted and when? What are the fees that you charge for beginners? Is there any option….

Teacher (tries hard to speak): Mrs….uhhh…madam…could you please tell me your name and also the age of your daughter? You see, we have….

Parent (resumes her speed and breath): Is there any option to directly join the higher levels if the child is better than her peers? You see my Tina has far better grasping power and moves than most of her friends….so it would be wrong if she is kept at a junior level.

Teacher (exasperated by now): Madam (asking her name is useless by now)….any student joining the academy has to pass through all the introductory levels to create a firm base slowly but steadily. The promotion to the next level solely depends on the expertise that your daughter shows. We have exams for each level to determine the knowledge of the student both theoretically and practically….hence…

Parent: Ohh you don’t worry teacher she will take care of all that. Btw…the most important part is how often do you send your students to all the TV dance shows? Which all shows do you have collaboration with? What kind of Western/Bollywood dances do you teach for these shows? Any “special” training….

Teacher (Irritated): Madam…am to sorry to interrupt, but before we move on I need to clarify few stuff. Firstly, our academy teaches only Indian classical dances. We neither teach any Western/Bollywood dances nor do we train/send students especially for any of the reality shows. We don’t have any collaboration with any of those shows. However the student is free to personally attend them and….

Parent (Shell-shocked): What??? You do not teach Western? You do not send them to reality shows? You teach just classical dance and nothing else? This is too limited….I mean how do you expect my Tina to win those competitions learning classical dances for years together. We heard a lot about you but if you do not send to reality shows, it will limit my Tina’s talent a lot. Btw…could you tell me who takes the Western dance classes? Also…

Teacher (totally frustrated by now): Listen Madam, I think you have got the wrong info. However, let me clarify a few misconceptions for you….learning classical dance will not harm you daughter, infact it will expand her dancing abilities. It will take time to master classical art as compared to western/bollywood dances; but it will make her versatile to other dance forms as well. If it is her dance you are concerned about then classical would be the best option, however if it is just about winning all those frivolous dance shows, you are most welcome to seek elsewhere. You Tina will only benefit by learning classical dance and….

Parent: Thank you Teacher. We will see what to do regarding the class. Thanks for the info.

Hangs up before the teacher could even finish off her sentence leaving the teacher totally frustrated with the whole experience. No this single call did not blow off her fuse…it is the growing trend that disturbed her. Every week, she would get a couple of similar calls and all of them ended with an abrupt “Thank you Teacher”. Brushing it off as yet another mis-guided parent experience, she heads off to her class….

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When I thought of this topic, I had loads of factual stuff to describe the comparison. But then the conversation above sounded a much stronger option than blabbering loads of jargins and opinions.It may sound similar to most of you in regards to the current scenario in our society. I have myself heard such conversations and it leaves me totally perturbed as to how people have developed this “Fast-food” attitude to other art forms as well.

At the cost of sounding “Miss Preachy”, I still feel it is our responsibility and duty to introduce our Gen-Next to our culture and history. As much as they should be in line with the modernism around them, so should be they deeply rooted to their culture. I am not averse to the reality shows; they surely help kids to become more confident right from a young age. However, things go messy when parents focus more on winning them rather than give their kids a solid foundation. Teach them the basics, they will automatically learn new languages :-)

Hope that this post helps making even a tiny difference to the current scenario….

Ciao,

A.M

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