Monday, January 31, 2011

Thumak Thumak and some more...

I heard this song when I was very young and ever since I have loved this song.

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And then, very recently, I checked the music director for the song. I found it to be Jaidev and went on to check his other compositions. There are not many famous songs he has composed , but the ones he has composed touch your soul .. ! Have put few of my favorite ones from his many compositions..

This by Jaidev for the movie Ankahee and sung by Bhimsen Joshi is really beautiful. I put up this song as a dedication to the great maestro..

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Also this one is sung by Lata Mangeshkar for the movie Hum Dono -- Allah tero naam ..

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There a lot of good songs in Gharonda which are again composed by him, but I simply love this one for the mischievious tone and fun element in it - Tumhe ho na ho..

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Hope you liked the songs.. ! :)

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Sunday, January 23, 2011

The Japanese Wife



Remember the time, when you are just into your teens and you fall in love with that someone special. The only thing that is important at that time is the bonding that you feel for him or her. You have a connection and you know that it is special. The love is innocent and the trust complete.


That is what you are left with when you watch the movie 'The Japanese Wife'.

I had heard about this movie, in one of the multiple film forums I am a part of - something about the title of the movie and the cast ( it has Rahul Bose in it ) and the director ( directed by Aparna Sen ) , had made me curious enough to want to watch it-even though at that time, I had no idea about the story of this movie. Over the weekend, I spotted this movie in a popular CD store, and I instantly bought it.

The movie did not disappoint me at all !

The story is about how a young bengali guy, falls in love with his Japanese pen friend. Both of them are shy by nature, and find writing to an unknown friend ( even as they struggle to write-since English is not either’s first language), as an easy means of expressing themselves. Their love blossoms through the letters they write to each other and they even get married on letters...! :)

They grow together in the long-long time that they are in touch with each other - all this while never having set their eyes on each other. For the 18 years that they bond through letters( they are married for 17 odd years out of these 18 years ), they remain faithful to each other and are each other's soul mates.

The beauty of this movie has to be the innocence of love between the two of them. Its almost divine to watch the care and devotion of Rahul Bose as a husband, and Chigusa Takaku( a Japanese actor ) as a wife as they support each other through health and sickness. The acting of Rahul Bose, Chigusa Takaku is subdued and subtle, the cinematography beautiful and the story line manages to take you back to the time you had your first crush.

The punch line below the title ‘The Japanese Wife’ on the CD of this movie says ‘637 letters, 4 phone calls, 17 years of marriage, but they have not yet met. How far will you go for love?’ Nothing could summarize this movie better !

All in all this movie is a must watch!

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Thursday, January 20, 2011

Appreciation

This post is a mail that I got that I thought I should share with you all -
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One young academically excellent person went to apply for a managerial position in a big company.

He passed the first interview; the director did the last interview.
The director discovered from the CV that the youth's academic achievements were excellent all the way, from the secondary school until the postgraduate research, never had a year when he did not score.

The director asked, "Did you obtain any scholarships in school?"
The youth answered "none".

The director asked, "Was it your father who paid for your school fees?"
The youth answered, "My father passed away when I was one year old, it was my mother who paid for my school fees.

The director asked, "Where did your mother work?"
The youth answered, "My mother worked as laundry woman.
The director requested the youth to show his hands.
The youth showed a pair of hands that were smooth and perfect.

The director asked, "Have you ever helped your mother wash the clothes before?"
The youth answered, "Never, my mother always wanted me to study and read more books. Furthermore, my mother can wash clothes faster than me.

The director said, "I have a request. “When you go back today, go and clean your mother's hands, and then see me tomorrow morning.”

The youth felt that his chance of landing the job was high. When he went back, he happily requested his mother to let him clean her hands.
His mother felt strange, happy but with mixed feelings, she showed her hands to the young man.

The youth cleaned his mother's hands slowly. His tear fell as he did that. It was the first time he noticed that his mother's hands were so wrinkled, and there were so many bruises in her hands. Some bruises were so painful that his mother shivered when they were cleaned with water.

This was the first time the youth realized that it was this pair of hands that washed the clothes everyday to enable him to pay the school fee. The bruises in the mother's hands were the price that the mother had to pay for his graduation, academic excellence and his future.

After finishing the cleaning of his mother’s hands, the youth quietly washed all the remaining clothes for his mother.

That night, mother and son talked for a very long time.

Next morning, the youth went to the director's office.

The Director noticed the tears in the youth's eyes, asked: "Can you tell me what have you done and learned yesterday in your house?"

The youth answered, "I cleaned my mother's hand, and also finished cleaning all the remaining clothes'

The Director asked, "Please tell me your feelings."

The youth said:
1. I know now what appreciation is. Without my mother, there would not have been the successful me today.
2. By working together and helping my mother, only I now realize how difficult and tough it is to get something done.
3. I have come to appreciate the importance and value of family relationships.

The director said, "This is what I am looking for to be my manager.
I want to recruit a person who can appreciate the help of others, a person who knows the sufferings of others to get things done, and a person who would not put money as his only goal in life. You are hired.

Later on, this young person worked very hard, and received the respect of his subordinates. Every employee worked diligently and as a team. The company's performance improved tremendously.

A child, who has been protected and habitually given whatever he wanted, would develop "entitlement mentality" and would always put him self first. He would be ignorant of his parent's efforts. When he starts work, he assumes that every person must listen to him, and when he becomes a manager, he would never know the sufferings of his employees and would always blame others. For this kind of a person, who may be good academically, may be successful for a while, but eventually would not feel sense of achievement. He will grumble and be full of hatred and fight for more. If we are this kind of protective parents, are we really showing love or are we destroying the children instead?*

You can let your children live in a big house, eat a good meal, learn piano, watch a big screen TV. But when you are cutting grass, please let them experience it. After a meal, let them wash their plates and bowls together with their brothers and sisters. It is not because you do not have money to hire a maid, you want them to understand, no matter how rich their parents are, one day their hair will grow gray, same as the mother of that young person. The most important thing is your children learn how to appreciate the effort and experience the difficulty and learn how to work with others to get things done.

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Tuesday, January 11, 2011

One of those days..

A few years back I used to work in a MNC. Most of the days I would take my car to office which was a good 20 KMs away from my house. On this day, as on days when I would have some problem with my car, I took an auto.

Its generally a little difficult to get an auto because of the long distance or since the auto driver would get some more greedy and ask a 20-50 Rs extra to the already huge sum that it would anyway take. So I had been waiting for around 10 minutes - stopping and haggling with the auto rickshaws- but with no luck.

After a while, I saw an auto coming from a distance and I stopped it - yet another time. As the auto came nearer, I was disappointed though- since I could see a little 5-6 year old girl, in her school uniform, hair all neatly combed into to two long pony tails, holding a small bag and a water bottle on her hand, tiny black shoes all buckled up, sitting all alone on the back seat of the auto. Even though I was late, and disappointed that the rickshaw was occupied, the sight of this cute little girl all ready for school, couldn’t stop the small smile on my face.

Coming out of the daze of the beautiful sight, I looked at the driver and said - Sorry, I thought the auto was available..!

To my surprise, the driver, looks at me kindly and says eagerly - if you don’t mind a small diversion of about a KM that I need to take, to drop this girl to the school, the auto is available.

That was a pleasant surprise and a relief and I hop into the rickshaw. The driver seemed to be in his early thirties and looked smart, well dressed in his rickshaw driver uniform and was a pleasant sight himself. I enjoyed the 1 KM ride with the little girl, watching her innocent curious eyes and very innocent face.

After a while, the driver stopped his auto in front of a highly reputed school in the locality. The driver got down from his seat and helped the little girl out of the auto. He helped the girl with her bag.

The next sight surprised me though. He took a comb out from his pocket - combed the slightly ruffled hair of this girl and gave her some change. The girl gave him a gentle peck on his cheeks and rushed inside the school.

To my surprise, I realized that it was her father who stood and watched her, biding her good bye.

This auto driver with a very meager income from his auto driving was sending his daughter to one of the best schools in the locality!

I was moved and did not know what to think or say. The rest of my journey was spent quietly, with me mulling over what I had witnessed a few minutes back.

Once I reached my destination, I opened my purse and got out the auto fare and without any hesitation added a twenty rupee extra to it and gave it to the auto driver.

The driver seemed surprised and looked at me with a questioning, curious look.

I smiled at him understandingly and told him with an embarrassed smile – That’s ok... Take it! Buy something for your daughter...!

And I walked away before the driver could see my eyes welling up with tears.

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