Telly reviews Unforgettable RAGNA and ASHNA

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HEART SOOTHING CONTENT AND LOVE FOR ETERNAL RagNa and AshNa
Poll - Tribute to Ashish and Rachana via Poems

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After learning from Rachana's unexpected and unfair exit from EMA, yesterday we came to know of another shocker of Ashish's temporary exit which might be permanent as well. We would like to give a small tribute to the magical and eternal pair on behalf of Rachana and RagNa fans worldwide by presenting a compendium of romantic poems. These poems capture their immense and amazing chemistry, exceptional acting and emotions that they showered to us. For us, their eternal Jodi have the same chemistry and charm as that of SRK and Kajol on Indian Television and moreover Rachana's acting talent is compared to that of late legendary actress Smita Patil which speaks volume of her talent. After the poems, you will also find a Poll where you can choose romantic poems which matches them and also there are some facts and looking ahead statements about them. We gave a try in writing this post so as to shower Ashish and Rachana the love which they truly deserves. We still have a ray of hope that the channel will re-instate them and shower them with respect and dignity, and also giving respect to Rachana and RagNa fans.

Brink of Eternity by Ranbindranath Tagore

In desperate hope I go and search for her
in all the corners of my room;
I find her not.

My house is small
and what once has gone from it can never be regained.

But infinite is thy mansion, my lord,
and seeking her I have to come to thy door.

I stand under the golden canopy of thine evening sky
and I lift my eager eyes to thy face.

I have come to the brink of eternity from which nothing can vanish
"no hope, no happiness, no vision of a face seen through tears.

Oh, dip my emptied life into that ocean,
plunge it into the deepest fullness.
Let me for once feel that lost sweet touch
in the allness of the universe.

Brink of Eternity ( ) by Ranbindranath Tagore in Hindi

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Romantic Phrases by Mirza Ghalib

Tum Mere Paas hota Ho Gaya
Jab Koi Doosra Nahin Hota

As if you are with me, just when,
There is no one else around me.

Nurturing your pining heart
In utter solitude it is
That in love you now sit forlorn

At last it is here
I receive recompense
For the anguish I endured so long

Lest you feel
O' generous saqi
That a mere trifle
Satisfies my appetites,
I do not air the secretes kept
Through many a festive revelry
That dregs of wine
Forever shall suffice for me.

Eternal love by Gustavo Adolfo Bcquer in Spanish
Podr nublarse el sol eternamente;
Podr secarse en un instante el mar;
Podr romperse el eje de la tierra
Como un dbil cristal.
Todo suceder!
Podr la muerte
cubrirme con su fnebre crespn;
pero jams en m podr apagarse
la llama de tu amor

Eternal love by Gustavo Adolfo Bcquer in English

It may cloud the sun forever;
It may dry in an instant the sea;
It may break the axis of the earth
As a weak crystal.
Everything will happen!
It will result in death
cover me with its funereal crepe;
but you can never shut me
the flame of your love

Hora tras hora, da tras da, (Hour after hour, day after day) by Rosala de Castro In Spanish

Hora tras hora, da tras da,
entre el cielo y la tierra que quedan
eternos vigas,
como torrente que se despea
pasa la vida.

Devolvedle a la flor su perfume
despus de marchita;
de las ondas que besan la playa
y que una tras otra besndola expiran
recoged los rumores, las quejas,
y en planchas de bronce grabad su armona.

Tiempos que fueron, llantos y risas,
negros tormentos, dulces mentiras,
ay!, en dnde su rastro dejaron,
en dnde, alma ma?.

Hour after hour, day after day by Rosala de Castro In English
Hour after hour, day after day,
between heaven and earth than are
eternal sentinels,
like a stream that plunges
life happens.
Devolvedle a flower perfume
after wither;
waves kissing the beach
and one after another kissing expire
gather rumors, complaints,
and engrave on bronze harmony.

Times that were, tears and laughter,
black torments, sweet lies,
Alas, where is the trail left,
where, O my soul.

Don't go Far Off Poem by Pablo Neruda
"Don't go far off, not even for a day,
because I don't know how to say it - a day is long
and I will be waiting for you, as in
an empty station when the trains are
parked off somewhere else, asleep.

Don't leave me, even for an hour, because then
the little drops of anguish will all run together,
the smoke that roams looking for a home will drift
into me, choking my lost heart.

Oh, may your silhouette never dissolve
on the beach, may your eyelids never flutter
into the empty distance. Don't Leave me for
a second, my dearest, because in that moment you'll
have gone so far I'll wander mazily
over all the earth, asking, will you
come back? Will you leave me here, dying?"

Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets
"I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close."

Victor Hugo's Poem - Elle tait dchausse, elle tait dcoiffe in French (In english: She was barefoot, she was disheveled)
Elle tait dchausse, elle tait dcoiffe,
Assise, les pieds nus, parmi les joncs penchants ;
Moi qui passais par l, je crus voir une fe,
Et je lui dis : Veux-tu t'en venir dans les champs ?

Elle me regarda de ce regard suprme
Qui reste la beaut quand nous en triomphons,
Et je lui dis : Veux-tu, c'est le mois o l'on aime,
Veux-tu nous en aller sous les arbres profonds ?

Elle essuya ses pieds l'herbe de la rive ;
Elle me regarda pour la seconde fois,
Et la belle foltre alors devint pensive.
Oh ! comme les oiseaux chantaient au fond des bois !

Comme l'eau caressait doucement le rivage !
Je vis venir moi, dans les grands roseaux verts,
La belle fille heureuse, effare et sauvage,
Ses cheveux dans ses yeux, et riant au travers.

Victor Hugo's Poem - "She was barefoot, she was disheveled" in English
Her shoes were pulled off, her hair undone,
She was sitting barefoot among the leaning rushes,
As I passed by, I thought I had seen a fairy
And asked her: would you like to go for a stroll in the fields?

She looked at me with this supreme look
That beauty bares in all her glory,
And I said, "Would you like - since it's the month of love -
Would you like to go with me under the dense forest?

She wiped her feet on the grass of the bank;
She looked at me a second time,
And the playful beauty then turned pensive.
Oh, how the birds sang in the depths of the woods!

How gently the water caressed its banks!
I saw come to me, through the tall green reeds,
The beautiful girl, happy, frightened and wild,
Her hair in her eyes, and laughing through it.

Touched by an angel by Maya Angelou
We, unaccustomed to courage
exiles from delight
live coiled in shells of loneliness
until love leaves its high holy temple
and comes into our sight
to liberate us into life.

Love arrives
and in its train come ecstasies
old memories of pleasure
ancient histories of pain.
Yet if we are bold,
love strikes away the chains of fear
from our souls.

We are weaned from our timidity
In the flush of love's light
we dare be brave
And suddenly we see
that love costs all we are
and will ever be.
Yet it is only love
which sets us free.

Tribute from Rachana, RagNa and AshNa Fans:
* From Meena:

Tum mujhe yun bhula na paoge
jab kabhi bhi sunoge geet mere
sang sang tum bhi gungunaoge
han tum mujhe yun...

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