The Pratyusha Banerjee AT #2 (Mohini ki Maya) - Page 109

Originally posted by: Avyakta

Sure Ahila . Gina 😊

Waiting for that moment ,The Moment of the BD thread , first I will read what Vibha wrote there , because I know three of us are not so experts in Visual displays , amidst eminent artists , never dare to attempt ! So I know her strength is in words , so waiting , and am sure there must be astounding exhibits , will unveil there from the works of Gina , Bikica ,Branka , Kety , Lili , and my dear friend Ahila !😊 !

Just now I am listening this song , yes! in happy mood , far off places are calling me , waiting to get my wings back , whenever I get , will fly , will fly , then , then sky will be the limit , a knowledge hub !😊 Here the meaning of the song is different , the happiness I am feeling is not less than that . The contest is only different !😊

The song is this ...Listen once , impossible to sit at one place , simply it will sway you with it's music, lyrics and the sweet voice of Shreya Ghoshal , No need of Hindi words , it is there on the screen , so only English translation ,

[YOUTUBE]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DG8e5ptrBqQ[/YOUTUBE]

I am a traveler of far away,
I am a lover of sunshine,
I don't like, don't like shades..
On the thread of the heart, O beloved,
I have written yours, yeah your name alone.
What a language is the language of your eyes,
Why did I sway (from my steadiness),
It seemed as if I became yours, and you mine..
You opened this talk and sewed it in fragile thread,
I don't play holi (the indian festival of colors) with such colorful talks,
I am not yours..
You'll eventually belong to someone,
Why shouldn't I win you..
Only in dreams mad people live and win..
[jeete hain is a form of two different verbs which could mean win, or live, depending on context. Here, Irshad Kamil uses it to his advantage so as both the meanings are useful here. To stress the same probably, he uses it twice there.]
On the thread of the heart, O beloved,
I have written yours, yeah your name alone.
With drops of nectar in his eyes, my beloved plays raas leela,
The heart pounds and there is noise,
Look at me in a way that I feel a heat,
that I burn, and there is just love remaining.
They entangle me, these black eyes, with their black magic.
I am all yours, embrace me,
Oh, I am yours.
Let us both burn slowly..
Come, let's both meet in such a way,
That your feet don't touch the earth...😊

Originally posted by: Sneha...Love

Kety, my dear friend ❤️ Thank you so much for all those wonderful Caps that you posted, without them, we could never do our collages, and could never truly enjoy that magnificent performances that Prats is giving to us every day...Thank you so much, dear...🤗

Originally posted by: nn027

Good day 😃