Posted in My Favourite Music

Meherbaan- AR Rahman’s Latest….

Tu Hai Zubaa, Mein Hoon Bayaan
Tu Hai Nihaa, Mein Hoon Hayaa
Tu Hai Zubaa, Mein Hoon Bayaan
Tu Hai Nihaa, Mein Hoon Hayaa
Tere Bina Mein Hoon Bezubaan
Tere Bina Mein Beaasmaan
Tere Bina Mein Hoon Bezubaan
Tere Bina Mein Beaasmaan
Tu Hai Nadiyan, Mein Hoon Sangam
Tu Nayaa Saal, Mein Pehla Mausam
Tu Hai Nadiyan, Mein Hoon Sangam
Tu Nayaa Saal, Mein Pehla Mausam
Tere Bina Mein Hoon Bezameen
Tere Bina Mein Beaasmaan
Tere Bina Mein Hoon Bezameen Tere Bina..
Meherbaan….Meherbaan…Meherbaan…Meherbaan…Meherbaan

[ Meherbaan Song Lyrics @http://www.hindilyrix.com ]

Tu Hai Sanaa, Mein Hoon Aana
Tu Hatheli, Mein Hoon Henaa
Tu Hai Sanaa, Mein Hoon Aana
Tu Hatheli, Mein Hoon Henaa
Aaj Elaan Yeh Kardenge,
Ek Hai Ek Rahenge
Jo Aajaaye, Koi Tufaan, Kabhi Raah Se Hum Na Hatenge
Is Berangi Duniya Ko, Pyar Se Hum Rang Denge
Wafa Ka Diya Chalaayenge, Har Ghar Be Noor Bahenge

Tu Hai Nazar, Mein Nazaara
Tu Hai Sagar, Mein Kinaara
Tu Hai Zubaan, Mein Hoon Bayaan
Tu Hai Nihaan, Mein Hoon Hayaa
Meherbaan…
My God ..these lyrics are too good….This is my Favourite song from the movie “Ada- A way of Life”. This song was sung by AR Rahman. The lyrics are vey soothing and there is nothing more to say about AR Rahman. He is the best:)

Cheers,

Prasanna

Posted in Things to Ponder

Mending Wall…

My deepest condolences to the victims of the bombblasts on May 13th 2008 in Jaipur, the Pink City of India.😦

Any problems need to be solved in a proper manner without any bloodshed. Violence yields nothing….

Hmm! Feel like quoting Robert Frost Uncle………..

Something there is that doesn’t love a wall,
That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it,
And spills the upper boulders in the sun,
And makes gaps even two can pass abreast.
The work of hunters is another thing:
I have come after them and made repair
Where they have left not one stone on a stone,
But they would have the rabbit out of hiding,
To please the yelping dogs. The gaps I mean,
No one has seen them made or heard them made,
But at spring mending-time we find them there.
I let my neighbor know beyond the hill;
And on a day we meet to walk the line
And set the wall between us once again.
We keep the wall between us as we go.
To each the boulders that have fallen to each.
And some are loaves and some so nearly balls
We have to use a spell to make them balance:
‘Stay where you are until our backs are turned!’
We wear our fingers rough with handling them.
Oh, just another kind of out-door game,
One on a side. It comes to little more:
There where it is we do not need the wall:
He is all pine and I am apple orchard.
My apple trees will never get across
And eat the cones under his pines, I tell him.
He only says, ‘Good fences make good neighbors’.
Spring is the mischief in me, and I wonder
If I could put a notion in his head:
‘Why do they make good neighbors? Isn’t it
Where there are cows?
But here there are no cows.
Before I built a wall I’d ask to know
What I was walling in or walling out,
And to whom I was like to give offence.
Something there is that doesn’t love a wall,
That wants it down.’ I could say ‘Elves’ to him,
But it’s not elves exactly, and I’d rather
He said it for himself. I see him there
Bringing a stone grasped firmly by the top
In each hand, like an old-stone savage armed.
He moves in darkness as it seems to me~
Not of woods only and the shade of trees.
He will not go behind his father’s saying,
And he likes having thought of it so well
He says again, “Good fences make good neighbors.”

Cheers,

Prasanna Rayaprolu

Posted in Life

My deepest condolences to my fellow living beings………

Mother Nature is very cruel sometimes…..

The Cyclone in Burma took away the lives of 50,000 people. Thousands of people are still waiting for help.(Source: http://www.timesonline.co.uk/tol/news/world/asia/article3879492.ece)

Earthquake in China on may 12,2008 took away the lives of 51,000 people.(source http://www.chinadaily.com.cn/china/2008-05/22/content_6705385.htm)

Birth and Death is a grave event;
How transient is life!
Every minute is to be grasped.
Time waits for nobody.
Inscription on a Zen Gong

May souls of the departed souls rest in peace. May the affected families return to normalcy soon.

Wishes,

Prasanna Rayaprolu