Thursday, May 31, 2007
Chain se humko kabhi
Zeher bhi chaha agar, peena to peene na diya
Chand ke rath mein, raat ki dulhan jab jab aayegi
Yaad humaari, aap ke dil ko, tadapaa jaayegi
Aap ne jo hain diyaa, woh to kisi ne na diya
Zeher bhi chaha agar, peena to peene na diya
Aap ka gham jo, is dil mein din raat agar hoga
Soch ke yeh dam ghutataa hai, phir kaise guzar hoga
Kaash na aati apni judaai, maut hi aa jaati
Koi bahaane chain humaari, rooh to paa jaati
Ek pal hasnaa kabhi, dil ki lagi ne na diya
This was the song I found myself humming when again today I was made to run around thanks to the Admin Section at NCL. People in my lab think however its good because its made me get up from my seat. :p
I did some research on this song and found that Chain se humko kabhi...had been composed by O. P. Nayyar for the film Pran Jaaye Par Vachan Na Jaaye (1973). It has been very beautifully rendered by Asha Bhosle and you can just feel the sadness which is evident even in the lyrics written by S. H. Bihari. This is infact the last song that Asha Bhosle sung for O. P. Nayyar before their fallout. Very few musical instruments have been used in this song and yet its soulful. Thus, the whole weight of making the song work rests on the singer. In most of today's songs, they have hazaar things playing and yet there is no melody. I wonder how many of the singers would remember even the tunes of the songs to which they've been lending their voices currently.
Saturday, May 26, 2007
Sunday, May 20, 2007
Big Sis!
I have had a very sheltered life when I was in school, firstly because DPS Mathura Road was just a 10 min bus ride away from home and secondly because I had my elder sister with me. When I joined school in Nursery, Ulka was in class II. This probably made my parents feel at ease. But as my sister has told me many times I gave her a lot of grief. It was a ritual that when time would come for Ulka to leave me in classroom I would cry and not let her go not realising the trouble she could get into for being late in assembly.
Ofcourse things got better as I grew up. But then the problems that would crop up on occasions too got bigger. Once I was falsely accused of cheating and when I refused to accept my wrong deed by Hindi teacher wrote 0/80 on my answer sheet. I went for help to my sister during the break. She consoled me and even talked to that teacher. The whole incident ended on PTA (Parents Teacher Association) meeting when my parents took over the job.
Ulka's been a saviour on days when I'd be a bit afraid to ask things directly to Daddy. I'd then do it indirectly through Ulka. Like one evening two of my friends Kamakshi and Mallika landed at my place. Mallika was anyway spending the night at Kamakshi's home. And they asked me to join them. It was on the spur of the moment idea and so we were hesitant to go in front of Daddy. Ulka came to our rescue and faced Daddy who to our surprise readily agreed!!
Even today when I am old enough to take care of myself she feels very protective of me. Whenever Daddy goes on tour and I am alone at home Ulka will call me to check if I have closed all the doors of not. Just a few days back she was telling me that when the Pizza Hut guy comes to deliver I should take the pizzas through the grill at the door. I had to remind her that our grill is such that the delivery man would only be able to give me one pizza slice at a time.
I guess it all comes with her being my big sis. But then who is complaining here. :)
PS: There are ofcourse a thousand more memorable incidents but I'll save them for another time.
Friday, May 18, 2007
Ek din fursat
Le gayi us dagar pe jahan rehti hain baharein
Chal diye hum bhi ghar se ho ke kuch befikar se
Dil tha apne bharose hum the dil ke sahaare
Ek din...
Raah mein mod aaya
roshni ho gayi kam
Kuch dil ghabraaya
ke kahan aa gaye hum?
Aage us mod ke bhi
toh bahaarein nahi thi
Bhuli kuch khwaishein aur
khwaab the bas hamaare
Ek din...
Bewajah lag rahi thi
jab talaash hamari
Ek khushboo uthi aur
rut badal gayi saari
Saamne tum khade the
phelaa ke baahein
Jaise har dard mera
khud mein loge samaayein
Pal bada mukhthsar tha,
tere seene pe sar tha
Yun laga mar na jaaye
itni khushiyon ke maare
Ek din...
Below is my own English translation. Couldn't succeed in rhyming in many places. :(
Anyway. Here goes...
One day leisure held my hands
There came a bend in the road
Without cause was looking
Thursday, May 17, 2007
Cold and cough
Just like the guy in the cartoon these days I am having a running nose and teary eyes both kept in control using my father's big hankies. I sneezed some three times while writing that line!! I've not gone to work for two days and am still not feeling rested at all.
Even watching Antakshari on Star One was not fun. Its been turned into a challenge that is played between 4 teams formed on the basis of north, south, east and west zones of India. From a game they've made it into a huge issue of letting or not letting your zone down with the hosts Anu Kapoor and Juhi Parmar scolding the participants (which is saying it very mildly) when they make mistakes. If thats not enough some of the participants are the worst possible losers. They obviously enjoy and sing happily and tease others while on a winning position. But the moment they start losing, they like the Indian cricket team also lose their sporting spirit, morale and positive attitude.
How can a girl down with cold, cough and a bit of fever then feel cheered and get well soon!!!!!
Sunday, May 13, 2007
Mother of mine
Singer: Neil Ried
Mother of mine you gave to me,
all of my life to do as I please,
I owe everything I have to you,
Mother sweet Mother of mine.
Mother of mine when I was young
you showed me the right way things had to be done,
without your arms where would I be,
Mother sweet Mother of mine.
Mother you gave me happiness,
much more than words can say,
I thank the lord let me breath with you,
every night and every day.
Mother of mine now I am grown
and I can walk straight all on my own,
I'd like to give you what you gave to me,
Mother sweet Mother of mine.
Mother of mine now I am grown
and I can walk straight all on my own,
I'd like to give you what you gave to me,
Mother sweet Mother of mine.
Mother sweet Mother of mine.
Yesterday being Mother's Day served as a reminder of what I don't have with me anymore.
Yesterday being Mother's Day I once again felt glad realising what I had been blessed with and what I still have.
The lyrics of the next song speak exactly this.
Song: That wonderful mother of mine
Singer: Eddy Arnold
Writers: Walter Goodwin, Clyde Hager
The moon never beams without bringing me dreams
Of that wonderful mother of mine.
The birds never sing but a message they bring
Of that wonderful mother of mine.
Just to bring back the time, that was so sweet to me,
Just to bring back the days, when I sat on her knee.
You are a wonderful mother,
Dear old Mother of mine.
You'll hold a spot down deep in my heart,'
Till the stars no longer shine.
Your soul shall live on forever,
On through the fields of time.
For there'll never be another to me,
Like that wonderful Mother of mine
I pray ev'ry night to our Father above,
For that wonderful mother of mine.
I ask Him to keep her as long as He can
That wonderful mother of mine.
There are treasures on earth,
that make life seem worthwhile,
But there's none can compare to my mother's smile.
You are a wonderful mother,
Dear old Mother of mine.
You'll hold a spot down deep in my heart,
'Till the stars no longer shine.
Your soul shall live on forever,
On through the fields of time.
For there'll never be another to me,
Like that wonderful Mother of mine
Thursday, May 03, 2007
Talat Mahmood Songs
Film: Bewafa
तुम को फुर्सत हो
बात करने के लिए कौन कहता है तुम्हे
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हमसे आया ना गया तुमसे बुलाया ना गया
क्या खबर थी कि मिलें हैं बिछड़ने के लिए
याद रह जाती हैं और वक्त गुज़र जाता है
दो दिन कि मोहब्बत में हमने
अरमान है हो निकले भी नहीं
कुछ ऐसे भी अफ़साने हैं
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रात ने क्या क्या ख़्वाब दिखाए
हमने जो चाहा भूल ही जाये
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हैं सबसे मधुर वोह गीत जिन्हें
काटों में खिले हैं फूल हमारे
जब गम का अँधेरा घिर आये
हर रात का है पैगाम यही
तारे भी यही दोहराते हैं
पहलू में पराए दर्द बसाके
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अश्कों ने जो पाया है वो गीतों ने दिया है
जो तार से निकली है वो धुन सबने सुनी है