Fanaa

As I see Fanaa on the eve of XMas on television and sway in its intoxicated music , I murmurr...........................

mere haath mein tera haath ho saari jannatein mere saath ho
tu jo paas ho phir kya yeh jahaan tere pyar mein ho jaaun fanaa

tere dil mein meri saanson ko jagah mil jaaye
tere ishq mein meri jaan fanaa ho jaaye
jitne paas hain khushbu saans ke
jitne paas hothon ke sargam
jaise saath hain karvat yaad ke
jaise saath baahon ke sangam
jitne paas paas khwaabon ke nazar
utni paas tu rehna hamsafar
tu jo paas ho phir kya yeh jahaan
tere pyar mein ho jaaun fanaa
mere haath mein tera haath ho saari jannatein mere saath ho

rone de aaj hamko do aankhen sujaane de
baahon mein lene de aur khud ko bheeg jaane de
hain jo seene mein qaid dariya woh choot jaayega
hain itna dard ke tera daaman bheeg jaayega
jitne paas paas dhadkan ke hain raaz
jitne paas bundon ke baadal
jaise ?sahaq? sa chanda ke hain raat
jitne paas nainon ke kaajal
jitne paas paas saagar ke lehar
utne paas tu rehna hamsafar
tu jo paas ho phir kya yeh jahaan
tere pyar mein ho jaaun fanaa
mere haath mein tera haath ho saari jannatein mere saath ho

adhoori saans thi dhadkan adhoori thi adhooren ham
magar ab chaand poora hain falak pe aur ab pooren hain ham


After wathching this movie for the second time , my soul began to wander in the infinite spaces where the universe appeared like a dream and the body like a narrow prision. The enchanting voice of my beloved entered my heart, for she isn't with me now. This is music, oh friends.

For Life is a chain made up of many diverse links. Sorrow is one golden link between submission to present and the promised hope of the future. Its the dream between slumber and awakening. How does man cope with this?

Man with his understanding can not know what the rain is saying when it falls upon the leaves of the trees or when it taps at the window panes. He cannot know what the breeze is saying to the flowers in the fields. But the heart of the man can feel and grasp the meaning of these sounds that play upon his feelings; soul and nature converse together while man stands speechless and bewildered. Yet has not man wept at the sounds? And are not his tears eloquent understanding? Divine Music !!! Such music makes us ask ourselves the meaning of the mysteries contained in ancient books. When the gentle fingers of the music knock at the door of our feelings, they awaken memories that have long lain hidden in the depths of the past..........and I murmurr..............

mere haath mein tera haath ho saari jannatein mere saath ho
tu jo paas ho phir kya yeh jahaan tere pyar mein ho jaaun fanaa
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adhoori saans thi dhadkan adhoori thi adhooren ham
magar ab chaand poora hain falak pe aur ab pooren hain ham


Watch it if you haven't seen it and watch it again if you have already seen it . I promise, the experience would be no less than the act of falling in love again............Flawless piece of work..........and I murmurr...............

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rone de aaj hamko do aankhen sujaane de
baahon mein lene de aur khud ko bheeg jaane de
hain jo seene mein qaid dariya woh choot jaayega
hain itna dard ke tera daaman bheeg jaayega
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adhoori saans thi dhadkan adhoori thi adhooren ham
magar ab chaand poora hain falak pe aur ab pooren hain ham
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Towards the end of the movie, Kajol conveys the same message that I had written in my previous note ( Guruji's thoughts on decision making) ......Life is not about choosing between good and bad , Its all about choosing between good and better........

Hope you are enjoying your Xmas today , I wish I could get back to my solitude so frequently that I could write to all of you quite often.
Merry Christmas............................