Time was passing
And i was gazing
Everyone played and I dreamed
My leg was in pain
so my play was in vain
Lonely,I sat with a swollen foot
but my mind was saying what?
Oh! I too wanted to play,
but my thoughts were in disarray.
I saw a solitary bee,
I whom I considered me
A spider net was lying across him as a LOC
And I understood that he was at sea
My thoughts about bee
Smuggled as a ball chipped in.
I looked to my sprained foot
Oh!its time to hang up the boot.
I remembered those golden times
That were as sweet as wines
I came back to my sense
When the play was stopped at once
I stood up and slowly
But remembred the bee that was lonely.
Oh!wonderful ,it had crossed the LOC laid by
And my mind thought wider.
A thought flashed across my mind
Which Ifelt as calm as a wind.
I looked to my feet as my
mind murmured,"this is your LOC
And over it should you win by bearing some pain which will be great
Ithanked the brave little bee
As the football at the corner smiled.
The last nineteen years,
My nights were disturbed
By a peaceful,but terrific dream!
A small child-
With black face and red lips,
Filled eyes and torn clothes-
Smiles at me
And after shedding the,
Feather- like hair,
Walks into darkness
I asked my teachers-
For a definition
Mathematics mam said;
"Yea,
Area of a triangle is half b-h"
Biology mam thought loudly;
"Without oxygen we cant live"
Chemistry miss exclaimed;
"Hydrogen bombs are disastrous, indeed!'
My barren, mind
Pulled me to the airy streets.
When I was standing there-
As decide where to go-
Through the criss-crossed roads,
A feeble voice called me;
Oh!The hungry childhood of the street!
I looked for some coins
And looked at her face,
The same black face.......
and querrying smile...............
Her sad feeble voice-
Gave me the apt defenition!
Slowly-
I walked back
WITH PEACEFUL-BUT DISTURBED MIND...........................
How heart-warming it is to hear songs of 90s era.. which many of us grew up
hearing..
songs like--
Chori chori jab nazre milee..from kareeb
Rhim jhim rhim jhim..1942-a love story
All the Dil se�s classics..
Rukmani or dil hai chhota sa from roja..
Tu hi re from Bombay..
Chhai chhapa chhai chhapa k chhai..
Mere rang mein rangne wali from meine pyar kiya..
Rangeelas pyar ye jane kaisa hai..
Chandni raat hai tuu mere sath hai from baghi..
Payali chunmun chunmun from virasat..
Jhonka hawa ka..
Panchhi nadiya-refugee..
Humko sirf tumse pyar hai �barsat..
Ishq..
Chalte chalte..
Bholi si surat aankho mein masti..
Apun bola tu meri laila song fuuulll of josh
Aati kya khandala
Pyar ki kashti mein lehro ki masti me
Aaj mein upar aasman nichen
Bumro bumro
Musu musu hasi :-)
Mostly the songs sung by
Lata mangeshkar .. Alka yagnik.. Udit narayan.. Kumar sanu.. Sonu nigam and
Abhijeet..
Voices Sweeter thn sweetz.. leaves no one in any doubt that 90s era songs
is not a nostalgic return but a heart warming experience by feeling them.
A standing ovation to
A R Rehman
Jatin Lalit
Anu Malik
Ismail Darbar
Uttam Singh
Nadeem Shravan
Rajesh Roshan
Shankar Ehsaan Loy
The composers of these sugary syrupy songs of 90s ..which went straight to
the ppl 's heart from their mind.
A CELEBRATION OF LIFE AND MUSIC !!! :)
Cast your burden on the Lord,
And He will sustain you.
Worry not what awaits you,
But rely on the Maker,
Who knows your frame.
Learn from the trees;
They face many stroms,
Remain yet eternal,bold and strong.
The roots penetrate deep
To bear the shock.......................
When hurdles throb your way,
Lose no heart,
For GOD has a plan-
To weave you strong.
As the tress will you to stand!
Remixes might have taken over the music market and may have the maximum demand but the reason for their sale is much more ostensible. What is actually pumping the sales of these albums is cheap publicity and obscene videos. The remix business involves little effort but promises a huge return and because of this very market sentiment, boards of companies are investing in launching remixed rather than original albums. After all who would not want to “play safe”.
What is even more intimidating is the realization that the remix business is killing the creativity in the music industry. People are earning their livelihood from others’ creations. There remains absolutely no cope for originality and if this trend continues, very soon our industry shall loose its ‘Maestros’ leaving us at the mercy of imitators and Dise Jockeys.
Some might say that times have changed and in order to cater the demands of today’s generation, the music also needs to be refurbished, and as far as creativity is concerned, remixing is quite a creative job in itself. But why not ask there DJs who boast of such creativity, to create songs exclusively or today’s generation? I’m sure such songs will be more popular than their remixed counterparts.
Yet others might feel that remixes are one way to bring the old buried songs to the fore and let the younger generation be made aware of the richness and the beauty of these oldies. In such a case, what is to be understood is that listening to these songs in such distorted form does little to bring out their inherent beauty.
So let’s give up these hypo critic standards and incline our industry to work towards creating good music. Let us join hands in supporting the creation of good, original music and like their industries, let the music industry grow into a strong, well built industry where the talent is recognized and appreciated. It is very aptly said that ‘Necessity is the mother of invention’; unless the market arouses the need for original albums, there is going to little progress. The effort on our part should be ‘Not to imitate but to create the R. D. Burmans, Latas, Rafis and Ashas of this generation.
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