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#Black and White Hindi Songs
g0j0s · 1 year
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Abdul offering people a tel maalish in Pyaasa
Johnny walker is a breath of fresh air in the melancholic tale by Guru Dutt. the moment he appears on screen, the heavy weight on one’s chest is replaced by a few light hearted chuckle. comedy came naturally to him, without fail, he’d hit all the punch lines to retrieve the right amount of laughter from his audience. “Sir jo tera Chakraye” is a memorable number for children and adults alike. In the middle of the chaos that unravels around Vijay, Abdul nudges it away for the viewers with a song about head massage. Rafi sahab’s command over his voice for different songs is commendable. he gives all that he can, so aptly, as if he’s also playing the character. you cannot separate his voice from Abdul here.
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neilperrysme · 2 years
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बिछड़ गया हर साथी देकर पल दो पल का साथ
Bichad gaya har saathi dekar pal do pal ka saath
Every companion has departed after sharing a couple of moments with me
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किसको फुरसत है जो थामे दीवानों का हाथ
Kisko fursat hai joh thaame deewano ka haath
No one has the time to hold the hand of the crazy ones
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– jane woh kaise log the, pyaasa (1957)
sahir ludhianvi | hemant kumar | s.d. burman
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jaanedil · 1 year
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saw a video with the caption "listening to old bollywood songs in the car" and it was shava shava 😭
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bambisnc · 1 month
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eunseok as hindi songs!
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pushing my old (think black and white) hindi movie charming, quiet but equally playful, pro education and women's rights ™ kinda male lead eunseok agenda
maana janab ne pukara nahi has this fun vibe which is so fitting because yes he'd be super teasing but somehow also successfully manage to announce to everyone listening how you're like 24/7 on his mind and how obsessed he is with you. the way the guy is trying to woo the girl in the movie; i just see him doing that so vividly ESPECIALLY how he steals her racket for a bit
similarly, accha ji mai haari (he just gives so dev anand core); the fun beats and chaotic vibes of the convo/lyrics WHEN HE DOES THAT FAKE ACCENT THING IN THE SONG it's literally eunseok. watch the mv and argue with the wall tysm and idk why but the lowkey pessimistic questions/debates he poses to the female lead seem so perfect for him
on a serious note, gum hai kisi ke pyaar mein oh my god. the tutor vibes; him helping you out with songwriting - you both know the other wants you but you're both too prideful to actually make something happen and hence you hide behind the symbolism and metaphors of the song :/
also him performing rimjhim gire sawaan at like a formal-ish event. his only purpose is for you to know how much he's fallen for you but ofc he can't tell you that.. lowkey thinking of this with him having feelings for you while you're betrothed to be with someone else... the classic forbidden love story which would obviously end with the two of you running away <3
also imagine him serenading you with a slower song like ye raatein ye mausam holy shit. the twinkly beats and the soft music siiiiighs. he might not be great with words when it comes to you; but eunseok will make his feelings known come hell or high water. and he'd do it in the most gorgeous, artsy way possible too
finally, a little more unplatonic (a lot.) and mischievous with something like ek ladki bheegi bhaagi si !!! the flirty tum hee kaho ye koi baat hai~ is literally him. he'd be so subtle with it but you know he's talking about you. also the idea of him working on/fixing your car while he sings this is so...
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notes : hes so.... <3 + if ppl dont know a lot of these songs its mb guys 😭 my bsf is in her old hindi phase and so im in old hindi phase </3 + [m.list]
tags : @nicholasluvbot <3
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[wonbin's vers]
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litsetaure · 8 months
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So…one of my favourite headcanons is that the Potter family are Indian. (Those of you who’ve read my Grindeldore/Wolfstar dancer fic might recall that Fleamont Potter, James’ father and the UK Prime Minister, is Indian in that. Funnily enough, our real life Prime Minister is a British Indian Hindu who became PM last year. On Diwali. Yeah, that was an…interesting day in the family. Still not entirely sure how I feel about it.)
Anyway - here are some headcanons about James Potter being Indian, some of which are based around how I actually grew up. (Note: there will probably be more as I think of them!):
When Holi comes around, James wakes the others up by pelting them with coloured powder. He does it every year and every year they fall for it. They also pelt everyone with coloured powder throughout the holiday. It took weeks for the paint to be cleaned fully. (Some people suspected Dumbledore deliberately let it stay like that because he liked the colours.)
Sirius got really angry the first time he heard someone call James a Paki. He doesn’t know what it means, but he never wants to see that look on James’ face again. He absolutely lost it when James told him what it meant. (For those of you who don’t know what it means, it’s an incredibly racist slur towards south Asians; along similar lines of using the n-word to a black person. This is also why James gets so angry whenever anyone uses the word Mudblood - because he knows how that shit feels.)
Sirius helps James create magical rangoli patterns during Diwali. They also take over the kitchen for an evening trying to make Indian sweets. The results are mixed-looking, but they all taste good, and the house elves get some great new dishes.
Every time a festival falls on a full moon, they always celebrate a few days after so Remus can join in. (He hugely appreciates the sweets.)
James initially wasn’t thrilled that his Animagus form is a stag, since a deer is the form one of the bad guys took in the Ramayana when he triggered the events that led to Rama’s wife being kidnapped.
When James’ father died, he had a traditional Hindu funeral. Traditionally, the eldest son leads the proceedings, but when James broke down, Sirius stepped in to continue. In that moment, James loved Sirius more than he could put into words.
James also taught the Marauders some Hindi so they could talk privately, as well as some Indian magic.
James, Lily and Sirius actually go to india for their wedding outfits. Lily also has magical mendhi patterns done by James’ aunts and cousins. James also had to gently explain to Lily that wearing white is associated with funerals.
Petunia showed up to James and Lily’s wedding in a white dress to try and upstage the bride. She’s very confused to realise a) Lily is not wearing white, and b) a lot of James’ relatives are looking at her weirdly, because she’s wearing a funeral colour.
At James and Lily’s engagement party, James’ aunties kept trying to set Sirius up with their daughters and teasing him about getting married. They shut up when Sirius snogged Remus in front of everyone. James wasn’t even mad that his engagement was briefly upstaged.
James has a book of Indian tales and legends passed down from his father. He read them to Harry at bedtime. Lily would smile and watch from the doorway. He also taught his friends some classic Indian songs to sing to Harry.
Every year on Raksha Bandhan, James ties a rakhi on Sirius’ wrist and charms them so they’ll never come undone. One night, Sirius noticed the threads of one of them coming loose. That night was October 31st, 1981.
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cult-of-the-eye · 5 months
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...some more desi!jon and martin hcs? for the soul?
Hello!!! Sorry for taking so long to answer, I needed to get into the right headspace lol
You know how it's a desi custom to like feed each other cake on birthdays? You do it with your loved ones especially so I'm imagining it's Jon's birthday and Tim insists on feeding him cake and he begrudgingly agrees then suddenly everyones feeding him cake and laughing and feeding everyone else and Martin really shouldn't feel like it's so intimate (indirect kisses as such) but it's a bonding moment for the whole archives crew
Jon is like insanely good at rangoli patterns, his grandma put him to work every festival season and it kept his hands busy for hours on end, building spiral patterns with vibrant powders. He lost some of it over the years, but in the Scottish Safehouse, he makes smaller patterns across the entrance almost as a sigil against everything they were being hunted by
Martin has a pretty good Bengali accent and is fluent, his mum refused to speak anything other than Bangla so he's kept it up all these years and gotten quite good at it to the point where he's sometimes mistaken for a native speaker
Jon has an atrocious accent and can just about get by in Hindi, he had been sat down by his grandma to try and teach him a couple of times over his childhood but he never could concentrate for long enough, his grandma shouted too much for his liking and he was a gifted kid so if he didn't get it immediately, he wouldn't do it at all
Jon's favourite Bollywood actor is Irrfan Khan cause he thinks he's super impactful and he loved him in Piku (but he grew up watching mostly old black and white Bangla movies directed by satyajit Roy like Pather Panchali)
Martin's favourite has to be SRK cause he's a classic and he grew up watching him and whenever he's sad he watches Kuch Kuch Hota Hai or Chennai Express
They both adore 3 Idiots though, like they were both screwed over by the education system in different ways (Martin struggled with juggling school and caring for his mum so he ended up dropping out, Jon and his burned out gifted kid vibes), they understand the pressure to get a certain level of educated and a certain type of profession (they would've gotten it from judgemental relatives lol like you couldve used your intelligence to become an engineer and instead you work for a falthu place) and they definitely understand the mental health issues and the friendship between the guys reminds them of their own friendships over the years
Also that song "give me some sunshine, give me some rain" like one day Martin's humming it and Jon's like is that???? and then Martin starts singing it and they do a little duet (martin was classically trained in rabindra Sangeet so he has a smooth velvety voice and jons is decent) and then it can become a super angsty call back in MAG 200
That's all I got!! Thanks for the ask!!
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niobe-loreley · 1 year
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Heaven Is In A Shortcake {xiii}
FINALLLY AN UPDATE HAHAHAHUHUHUHU I'M SO SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG CUZ OF THAT THERE WILL BE 2 CHAPTERS TODAY!
disclaimer: The Gray Man and the characters are NOT mine, even the reader. I only own the plot and the reader's character lol. Pictures used in the fic are NOT MINE, but only the edited version (u can msg me if u ze owner); credits to the rightful owners and canva + weheartit. Additionally, I am not a Subic/Zambales native, so my apologies for any wrong locations, descriptions, or languages.
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Six x F!Reader / Courtland Gentry x Female Reader
warning: moderate amount of swear words. some filipino dialogues. slow burn. fluff. trust issues. dramaramramamama. comedy if you use a magnifying glass. culture shock. word count check. slightly proofread/revised.
CHAPTER SELECTION IS IN THE ✨Masterlist✨ Chapter 12 is already a full-blown deer Chapter 13 is a newborn fawn
word count: 3.9k (N/N) = nickname *Kiara = Clare *Kurt = Court *cover names = reader doesn't know (except you DO know #wreckthe4thwall)
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♪Sino ang mag-aakalang mahal kita Sino ang maglalahad ng nadarama♪
♪Bakit hindi alam kung bakit Laging sa akin lumalapit Kahit minsan ako'y nagkulang♪
He doesn’t understand the song, yet for some reason he can relate to it as much as the next foreigner.
Court finds interest in the memphis-patterned wall when you turn away from the counter and stroll to the booth he’s taken. The two of you are in a coffee shop less than a 3-minute drive from the subdivision, you lead them here after you asked if you and Court can talk. The coffee shop is inside a residential area, which Court actually has a room rented as one of their nearby hideouts. Claire is still asleep in the backseat of the car, which is parked right outside of the cafe; he left it locked and running since he has a spare key.
While you ordered warm drinks for the two of you, Court assesses the vicinity. It’s small, up to 20 customers will fit, with 3 tables for two, 2 booths for four, and a counter-table good for four by the window. Two ways in and out. When he has concocted enough shootout scenarios and possible escape plans, his eyes land on you like a rocket to the moon.
You’re still in your thigh-high white socks and black jeans-shorts, except you unfolded the hem to dangle the methodical loose threads. You have switched your white shoes for pink high Chucks and the brown collared-shirt for a peach sweatshirt.
How you look two times younger than your age isn’t what astounds Court. It’s your sprightly hair free from the usual ponytail or braids you always tie it into. He hasn’t seen your untied hair in a while, making him recall that you haven’t been to their house since you began dating Erick. For the reason being Court’s douchey decisions in putting a raincheck on the Friday movie nights.
A forest fire is starting in his chest at the thought of Erick having the privilege to see you out of your cafe uniform every time he wants.
Erick gets to contact you and hang out with you without resistance.
Erick gets to run his hands through your hair while Court sits back and watches like the fool he is.
He gets to take you home or to his place and—
“Hey? Kurt!”
Court blinks, reeling out of his dangerous spiraling stupor, he looks at you and takes the gander. “What is it?”
“You’ve been staring at me for almost two minutes,” you say, stifling a grin.
The wildfire in his chest springs up to his cheeks, he stammers an apology and looks at anywhere but you. A waiter approaches the booth, serving a yellow mug to you and a red mug to Court. “We’ll be behind the counter if you two need anything,” he says and takes his bouncy leave.
“I ordered chai tea latte for both of us,” you lift the mug up, “This is one of the drinks I know you like.”
“Well, I like your blend.” he blurts out, bringing the mug up to his lips, he imagines smacking the mug against the top of his head.
You smile. “Let’s have a taste of their blend, shall we?”
The two of you sip simultaneously, extracting the mug from your lips, you and Court exchange looks. Taking another sip at the same time for confirmation, you lower the mug to the table and sigh.
“Too much milk,” you and Court quietly comment.
Astonishment shortly blooms across your faces before amusement cracks it and the two of you share a laugh. For the next few minutes, the two of you decide to sit in silence and enjoy what you can from the drink.
Court can’t help but think how nice this is. It’s blissful (euphoric, even) to be with you like this.
And it scares him.
No matter how much he wants these moments with you, his inner demons stab his heart relentlessly as punishment and reminder that he doesn’t deserve it—
He doesn’t deserve you.
“Where were you two going?” your sweet-voiced inquiry swats the demons away, and when he makes eye contact with you, his stab wounds have healed.
There’s no point in lying and dragging this infighting out too much.
“To the cafe,” Court pauses, “Because I wanted to see you.”
 You’re stunned.
Court sighs. “I wanted to talk to you, too.”
You’re— whatever is the next adjective to stunned. But simultaneously, you’re relieved.
“That’s.. good.” you breathe out, chuckling.
“Let me apologize first for my attitude these past weeks.” he looks you in the eye, “I’m sorry, (Y/N).”
Your heart flutters, not in a way that should be when someone is asking for your forgiveness . “Apology half-accepted,” you grin, “I’ll accept it wholeheartedly if you increase your tips in the cafe.”
His jaw drops, and if you two were a cartoon, it would’ve dropped on the table and knocked his drink off.
“I’m kidding,” you announce, somehow not reassuringly. “And I’m sorry, too, for being snobbish recently.”
“It’s okay,” says Court, sipping on his drink. “Anyway.. you should talk first.”
You nod, gathering your courage with a collective breath in and out. “Alright… Why have you been avoiding me?” you inquire, brows knotted solemnly.
Now it’s Court’s turn to gather his courage. Inhaling and exhaling through his nose, Court musters an abundance of bravery to hold your gaze.
“You have a boyfriend.”
Huh?
You blink at him, dumbfounded. "What does that have to do with anything?" you ask amusedly.
"Everything." Court heavily emphasizes and sighs, "Look, (Y/N), Claire doesn't have a lot of friends and she considers you to be one. But hanging out with her means you'll hang out with me. And I'm pretty sure your boyfriend won't approve."
You frown. "One, he's not my boyfriend, we're just dating. Two, he doesn't give a flying shit about it after a talk we had."
Court huffs. "Well, if you were dating me, I'd give a flying shit about you hanging out with some guy."
For a second, the whole world is quiet. Until the next song gently oozes out of the speakers.
♪Dami pang gustong sabihin Ngunit 'wag na lang muna Hintayin na lang ang hanging Tangayin ang salita♪
You look at Court, who’s looking back just as shocked as you. If not, even more shocked and positively horrified at his subconscious.
“I-I me-mean if I,” he clears his throat, “If I was dating someone, and they were friends with a person they appear very close to, I’d give a shit in a cautious way. I don’t mean to sound possessive or anything, but like, I’d care about who they’re friends with.. okay?”
You’re quiet for several seconds, sipping on your drink before you reply. “Erick cares.. he confessed about being skeptical towards our friendship. But after our talk, he’s okay with you and I—”
His self-control is slipping.
“—and Claire.”
Slipping very fast now.
“... That way, it’s the three of us against the world.”
“Glad to know that,” Court nods and swigs on his drink.
“So,” you trail off, smiling sheepishly. “Are we okay?”
We will be if we just be together.
Court finally imprisons his talkative subconscious. “Yeah, we’re okay.” he answers with a crooked smile.
You narrow your eyes at him, and without warning, you slide out of the booth, stand at his side, and collar him. “Don’t lie to me,” you coldly say, leaning down to threateningly place your face half a ruler away.
The look of terror on his face isn’t from the abrupt invasion of privacy or your cute attempt to be hostile; instead, Court is terrified you’ll read his mind being this up close to him.
Six inches.. your face, your nose, your lips— they’re just six inches away. And six inches is awfully close proximity.
Just as his body begins to move without permission, thankfully you stand upright with a wolfish grin. “Was I menacing enough?”
Court breathes out a laugh, but it’s actually a puff of relief. “Would you like me to be brutally honest?”
“As long as it’s constructive,” you quip, sitting back down across him.
A light bulb pops in his mind and breaks, the light flickering challengingly as he considers the idea. “Okay, well, point to you for the demeanor. It’s very icy. And the way you hold the gaze unblinking, plus the way you take up the space are double points.” says Court, “But of course, being in close quarters with the enemy could leave you vulnerable. So.. best be careful with face-to-face threatening tactics.”
You’re open-mouthed, yet simultaneously amused as a grin tweaks up the corners of your lips. “Were you, like, a secret agent before your graphic designing era?”
His rigid shoulders loosen when he shrugs. “I just like secret agent movies.” he declares nonchalantly.
Part lie, part truth…
“Oh, yeah? What’s your favorite?”
“Woah, that’s tough, but..” Court scratches his head, “I’ll go with Spy.”
“Spy, 2015? The one with Melissa McCarthy?” you question with eyes about to burst with glitter.
Court grins. “And with Miranda Hart, Rose Byrne, Jason Statham, and—”
“Jude Law!” you finish his sentence with him, though you’re more enthusiastic than he is. “If there’s an action/comedy film that I would sleep with, Spy would be that movie. I am crazy in love with it!”
“Better not let your boyfriend know that,” he snickers.
You scoff. “Like he’ll complain when he’s getting some.”
The universe may as well be positively against Courtland Gentry. Because he’s in the middle of drinking from his chai tea latte when you explicitly hinted that you’re having sex with the guy you’re dating.
Court feels as though the warm drink has become sentient and decides not to meet its maker, slapping his throat with the force of 500 pounds in the attempts to escape the esophagus. He coughs horribly, facing away from you, he covers his mouth with his arm.
“Are you okay?” you worriedly ask, jumping out of the booth, you stand beside him. “Kurt, are you okay? You sound asphyxiated.”
“I’m—” Court is cut off by another fit of cough.
You’re careful when you reach to soothe and pat his back, while your other hand gently grips on his shoulder. Court can’t focus on your hands on him at first, that’s why he’s slightly thankful that he’s still recovering from choking. But as his bodily reflex begins calming down, Court wonders if you’ll stay this close to him if he pretends.
However, self-control gets the best of him.
Breathing out a sigh, he composes himself and looks up at you. “Thanks, (Y/N).. I’m fine now.” he says and absentmindedly pats your hand on his shoulder. He is quick to realize it, freezing up in the process, leaving his hand atop yours.
“You sure? Can I get you anything?” you question, scrutinizing him from crown to toe.
Court snaps out of his daze, pats your hand again, and reluctantly puts his hand down. “Yeah, I’m sure I’m fine.” he replies with a smile, “And you’ve done enough.”
“Okay.. well,” you slowly pull away from him, “what happened?”
“I think my drink has a grudge on me.”
“What, for consuming it?”
“Something like that.”
“I should be careful with mine, then.”
You return to your seat, glancing out of the cafe, you trace swirling patterns on your plain yellow mug. “You two can go home, you know.. I’ll stay for a bit.”
Court furrows his brows. “Why?— Oh, okay..”
“No, I’m not meeting Erick if that’s what you’re thinking.” you lightly kick his leg.
“Oh…” he tries not to look too happy, “Well, then, I’ll just go check up on Cl— Kiara.”
“Okay! See if she’s awake and hungry.”
Court exits the coffee shop, taking a furtive gander of the block, he unlocks the SUV and hops in. “Claire, wanna go home?” he looks over to the backseat, locking the doors.
She groans. “What’re you talking about? I am home.” and rolls over, smushing her face into the seat.
Court reaches over to see if her seatbelt is secured, and even pokes her shoulder for good measure that she’s deeply in slumber.
“She thinks she’s sleeping at home, so..” he announces when he enters back in the cafe, sidling across from you.
You chuckle. “Really, Kurt, you don’t have to accompany me.”
“Yeah, but I’d love to be with you,” Court internally punches himself across the face. He proceeds to clarify himself, “To accompany you. I mean, we are friends, right? Friends.. do that, accompany each other and shit.”
You smile, the kind that you’re trying to suppress as you’re simultaneously amused yet elated. “Yeah.. and shit,” you say, blissfully looking at him as though you’re about to ask him to marry you.
Court vanquishes the ludicrous thoughts away, slowly finishing his chai tea latte, which now appears menacing for a warm drink. He feels the sweat oozing out the top of his head when you stay silent while you drink, eyeing the coffee shop’s ornaments. You’re beginning to keep your thoughts to yourself. He sees them dancing around your eyes, but he’s not a mindreader; just a guy who would love for you to share your thoughts.
 It then hits him like a ten-wheeler truck— horn blaring, bones rupturing, realizing death is happening in just a snap— you’re always the one leading the conversation. During your first moments together, even during the walkie-talkie nights; he’s always waiting for you to say something. Granted, it’s due to his inept social skills, plus he doesn’t want to say anything wrong to you. That’s why he keeps quiet.
But not tonight.
He concludes it’s high time he acts like a man and takes the lead.
“So, what’s your favorite moment in Spy?” Court asks.
The thoughts in your eyes become lively, like celestial bodies showing off in a cloudless starry night. “Is answering.. every moment in Spy is my favorite moment too superfluous?” you ask back with a grin.
“If you put it like that, yeah.”
You laugh— the good kind of laugh.
The laugh that says ‘I’m comfortable with you, and I hope you’re comfortable with me too’.
The laugh that would’ve shot chai tea out of your nose if you had been drinking when he responded.
The laugh that Court wishes he can hear every day.
It’s the most genuine laugh he has heard from you yet. Court wonders if you laugh with Erick like this as well.
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This is bad.
Even though it feels right and gives you ecstasy, this is bad.
By this, you mean you and Court— hanging out. It's the first time in a while that you two get to talk, but this is the first time you two talked like this in person. Typically, your conversations with Court occur through radio waves. 
That's what made you overlook the situation. The familiarity and comfort. Conversations with Court have always made you feel at ease.
If you're honest, the situation is innocent.
But if you're being more honest, the situation is wrongful.
Because you're starting to realize something you shouldn't. Feeling something you don't know is possible.
And it scares you.
You can't think of any reasons why— why and how it's possible. And that wreaks havoc in your brain as you try to ponder thoroughly about it.
You swirl the drink in your mug by lightly shaking it around. You watch the remaining liquid dance as an excuse to take your eyes off Court. He just asked you when was the last time you went to an amusement park (context: you two were fangirling about the Final Destination franchise).
"I guess.. 7 years?" you chuckle, "My parents surprisingly know I love amusement parks and decide we go to Universal Studios Japan after my graduation."
“I’ve been there once,” he pauses, averting his gaze just as a vivid memory flickers in it. “Ten years ago.”
You open your mouth to probe, but he beats you to it. “I thought you hadn't traveled to another country before?” he inquires puzzledly.
“Well, that was more like visiting Japan, not really my definition of traveling.” you shrug.
“And how was the USJ for you and your family?”
You try to search his eyes, finding no evidence of the memory he just recalled, you yield and recall your own memory of the popular theme park. “Shockingly, we had fun together. It was a rare blue moon event.” you snicker, “We even rode The Flying Dinosaur, which just opened that year, ten times in 1 day.”
Court stays silent, waiting for you to add on either the theme park or your family, but you’re not ready. And you’re certain he’s not ready to hear your family drama yet.
“Sorry,” he says suddenly.
You furrow your brows. “Why are you apologizing?”
“I didn’t intend for this conversation to involve your family. You told me once that you didn’t want me to feel bad about telling you anything about me.. and I’d like to say the same to you right now.” Court scratches the back of his head, “I mean.. am I right to think that your family is a sensitive topic?”
“Yeah, they are.. and you’re right. But don’t worry, you didn’t make me feel bad or anything.” you reply with a smile.
“Really?”
“Really.. I’m okay.”
“But your eyes say you’re not.”
You’re astonished. True, any memory or mentions of your family showers you with melancholy; but you did not think you’re showing it explicitly. Because you know you aren’t, yet Court manages to see through your defenses.
“What are you, a psychiatrist?” you nervously laugh, “Okay, okay, here’s a more honest answer.. I’m partly okay and you’re not the reason why I’m not fully okay.”
“But I’m the reason why you’re only partly okay in the first place. I triggered that.” Court frowns.
“Susmaryosep—” you reach over and flick him on the forehead, “Now you’re being more of a drama queen than my inner self. I’m partly okay, Kurt, and I’ll be fully okay once I’ve stabilized my emotions. Stop blaming yourself when I’m already assuring you that you did not hurt me.”
He gawks at you, shocked at your formidability, and you flick him on the forehead again before sitting back down. “Sheesh, is extreme affirmation and a forehead flick your love language?” you grumble, taking a swig of your chai tea latte.
If your exasperation has a form, it would be pops of firecrackers effusing out the top of your head.
Before Court can apologize again, the waiter approaches your booth and informs the two of you that the coffee shop will close in 20 minutes. “Ay sige, ubusin lang namin ito tapos labas na kami. Pasensya na, napatagal kami,” you reply to the waiter with a sheepish smile.
Oh okay, we’ll just finish this and then we’ll go out. Pardon us for taking too long,
“Okay lang po! Sana nag-enjoy naman po kayo sa stay niyo rito!” he beams and whisks back to the counter.
It’s alright! I hope you two enjoyed your stay here!
You whisper to Court to quickly finish your drinks, which is done in less than thirty-seconds, and wait for a minute before skedaddling out of the cafe.
The late-September air attempts to overwhelm you with its chilly embrace, but you’re protected by the remaining warmth of your deceased chai tea latte. You check your things and head to your motorcycle, Court trails after you silently. And when you halt, he halts.
“You know.. if you waited three more years, we might’ve run into each other at USJ.” you quip with a toothy grin, “Who were you with, if I may ask?”
He has trouble looking straight at you as he answers. “Uh.. just some old friends.”
“No lovers?” you tease.
“None,” he shortly laughs, looking straight at you, and now you’re the one having trouble looking at him.
“Well, thank you for accepting my offer and talking it out with me tonight.” you unlatch your helmet from the luggage rack, turning to Court, you smile brightly at him. “Have a good night, Kurt.”
“Don’t you,” he pauses when he sounds too hasty, “Don’t you want to stay the night at our place? It’s almost midnight.”
You hold the ‘yes’ captive in your throat. “No, it’s fine.. the drive home for me will be fast at this time.” you reply with a reassuring smile.
“Are you sure I can’t tempt you with a game of DOS before bed?” Court quips awkwardly.
You laugh. “I’m sure you’ll regret that offer if I beat your ass in DOS.”
The two of you share a laugh, lively sounds mingling and ringing together into one, floating up to the twinkling stars behind the dark clouds. Once the cosmos has been fed by your and Court’s laughter, the two of you stare at each other— you instantly lose track of time at that moment.
You don’t know how, you don’t know why. But those findings somewhat don’t matter because right now, it’s just you and Court.
Except it shouldn’t be.
Because there’s no you and him.
In that sudden realization, you’re the first to snap back to reality. “Say good night to Kiara for me!” you say in a mixture of exclamation and yelping. You put on your helmet, straddle the motorcycle, and boots the stand-up.
“Y-Yeah, I will.” says Court.
You give him a thumbs up. “Alright, good night to you as well, Kurt!” and twist the keys in the ignition.
You’re the first to drive out of the small residential village, halting a few feet away from the highway, and Court rests to your right, lowering the driver window. “Are you sure I can’t at least drive you home?” he inquires with a worried frown.
“Yes, I’m sure.” you chuckle, “Good night, Kurt!”
Looking from left to right, you urge your ride into the highway. You forcefully focus your mind on the drive, because it keeps flashing memories of tonight like a broken record.
Just as you assured Court, you arrive at your apartment in no time. You fish out your phone, call the latest contact on the call list, and grab a pitcher of water from the fridge. The recipient doesn’t answer. After drinking a glass of water, you call again.
[“Hello?”] he groggily answers, probably with both eyes closed.
“Erick, hi, sorry.” you pause, “It’s me, (Y/N).”
[“(N/N)? Babe, why are you calling at midnight? Did your pumpkin explode?”]
“It’s more of the mice literally speaking,” you jokingly say and sit down, lowering your forehead to the edge of the table.
[“Are you okay? Did something crazy abnormal happen to you?”] Erick questions worriedly.
“No, but… Yes, I guess?— I just.. I need to talk to you.”
[“You sound serious. Wanna meet up now?”]
“No, I… I need some time to think.”
He deeply breathes in and out. [“Whatever that is.. it sounds like you made your mind about it already.”]
You stammer. “What do you mean?”
[“C’mon, (N/N).. I’ve known you, what, three years? Albeit, intermittently and through Muro,”] Erick snickers, [“So if you say you’ll be thinking about it, you probably thought about it for a while and finalizing it right now. Plus, we’ve been dating for a month.. that’s enough to know someone.”]
Sitting upright,  you breathe out a laugh. “Why do you sound so wise?”
[“Because I’ve always been, doy!”]
“Erick.. can we meet up tomorrow for lunch?”
[“Sure! At the cafe?”]
“I’ll text you the details in the morning. Sorry for calling you abruptly at this hour.”
You can imagine the boyish smile on his smile as he replies. [“It’s alright, babe. See you tomorrow?”]
“See you tomorrow..”
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A/N: got nothing except HOPE YOU ENJOY AND CONTINUE STAYING TUNE &lt;;<<333 i am so so very very sorry for not updating in a very long while INTERNSHIP IS A HELLISH YET FUN JOURNEY
The key to Chapter 14 is itself
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pupcuck · 2 months
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going off anon cuz i NEED to share my fav songs too (tamil cuz why not) i don't listen to many hindi songs nor do i watch many bollywood films but ya these r my faves atm !! soz for the spam but i just LOVE sharing my interests let alone niche ones 😭
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OMG HAIII BABE ITS U!!!! honestly… have not watched any new bollywood shit the industry puts me off and everything sucks I have my few old films n black n white ones and stick to them 😭 I don’t watch enough Tamil films the ones I have watched were all like low budget indie ones omg I don’t really watch many big films but I need too :3
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thelensofyashunews · 2 months
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Indian Rap Heroes DIVINE & Karan Aujla are Anime Action Stars in "HISAAB" Video
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DIVINE and Karan Aujla are heroes in the fast-growing Indian hip-hop scene. The groundbreaking duo puts their power into action in "HISAAB," a new anime-influenced video from their new collaborative album Street Dreams. "HISAAB" mixes traditional Indian instrumentation with a hip-hop pulse, as DIVINE and Karan Aujla trade bars–DIVINE rapping in Hindi, Karan Aujla rapping and singing in Punjabi–to examine the price of fame and the responsibilities incurred. Directed by Debjyoti Saha for Goppo Animation, the video for "HISAAB" is a visually-striking, action-packed, Anime-influenced short film. DIVINE and Karan attempt to escape from a surreal asylum, full of autonomous soldiers and giant cobra snakes, in an effort to save their freedom and sanity in the harsh world. The video surpassed 1 million views in just 12 hours and is currently in the Top 10 of YouTube's Trending Chart.
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Last week, DIVINE and Karan Aujla shared Street Dreams, a 7-track effort that demonstrates why they are among the most exciting artists in the Indian scene. Out now via Mass Appeal India, Street Dreams had an extremely successful debut, reaching #1 on Apple Music within 24 hours of release, and taking over the number one spot on Apple Music's Album Charts in 40 countries, including India, Canada, New Zealand, and Australia. All seven songs from Street Dreams charted on Spotify's Daily Top Songs in India, and are currently trending on Instagram. 
is a relentless effort, bringing bilingual bars that express sentiments that need no translation. The album features production from Western heavy-hitters like Boi-1da, WondaGurl, Harry Fraud, Leven Kali, and Trox, who deliver premium productions for Karan and DIVINE to annihilate, along with hip-hop producers from the Indian scene. "Hisaab" finds the two artists counting their myriad accomplishments in 6/8 time, taunting any comer who can't match their quick maths, while "Top Class / Overseas" lays playful strings atop sliding 808s as DIVINE and Karan proclaim their valedictory status. "Yaad," meanwhile displays a softer side of the duo, as they trade off vocals with Indian-Canadian singer Jonita Gandhi. 
Also among the highlights is "100 Million," the tape's lead single and music video, which made waves across the globe. Defined by nostalgic hip-hop production reminiscent of Y2K-era Dr. Dre, in this case produced by American producer Trox (50 Cent, Cordae), “100 Million” is an anthem for those with grand dreams, the two icons reflecting on the enduring habits that propelled them to greatness. The song arrived in mid-January, with a video filmed in Dubai and directed by Karan Aujla’s long-time collaborators Rupan Bal, Dilpreetvfx and Anmol Raina. The song and video immediately became a huge success–the song reached the #1 spot of the YouTube Trending Charts in India, and reached the Top 10 in countries including Canada (#2), New Zealand (#4), UK (#6), Australia (#8) and the UAE (#8). Overall, the song racked up over 21 million YouTube views to date, as well as over 6 million Spotify streams. 
Karan Aujla and DIVINE have individually topped several charts across India with their albums and songs such as Karan's “Softly”, “White Brown Black”, “Mexico,” and “Players,” and DIVINE's “Mirchi”, “359 AM”, “Baazigar” (80 million YouTube views), and “Kaam 25” (65 million YouTube views). Their upcoming collaborative project is the first of its kind in the Indian music space and is poised to be a landmark moment in Indian music history. 
With Street Dreams out now, the dynamic duo prepares to make their presence felt on American shores. Stay tuned for more videos and announcements from DIVINE and Karan Aujla in the near future.
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nightsidewrestling · 4 months
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D.U.D.E Bios: Charles Nye (2021)
The Third Son of Pride Charles Nye
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Damian's grandson and Viola's youngest son, Charles is an intelligent kid who spends more time with his heads in books rather than watching his mother wrestle.
"Did you name me after Dickens, Chaplin or Addams."
Name
Full Legal Name: Charles Lakshmi Nye
First Name: Charles
Meaning: French and English form of 'Carolus', the Latin form of the Germanic name 'Karl', which was derived from a word meaning 'man' (Proto-Germanis 'karlaz'). However an alternative theory states that it is derived from the common Germanic name element 'harjaz' meaning 'army'
Pronunciation: CHARLZ
Origin: English, French
Middle Name: Lakshmi
Meaning: Means 'sign, mark' in Sanskrit. This is the name of the Hindu goddess of prosperity, good luck, and beauty
Pronunciation: LUK-shmee
Origin: Hinduism, Indian, Telugu, Kannada, Tamil, Malayalam, Hindi, Odia
Surname: Nye
Meaning: Originally indicated a person who lived near a river, from Middle English 'Atten eye’ meaning 'At the river’
Pronunciation: NIE
Origin: English
Alias: N/A
Reason: N/A
Nicknames: Charley, Charlie, Charly, Chas, Chaz, Chip, Chuck, Chuckie, Chucky
Titles: Mr
Characteristics
Age: 10
Gender: Male. He/Him Pronouns
Race: Human
Nationality: British
Ethnicity: Mixed White-Asian (English & Indian)
Birth Date: January 15th 2011
Symbols: N/A
Sexuality: N/A
Religion: Christian
Native Language: English
Spoken Languages: English
Relationship Status: N/A
Astrological Sign: Capricorn
Theme Song (Ringtone on Damian & Vi's Phones): Damian: 'The Middle' - Jimmy Eat World Vi: 'Without Me' - Eminem
Voice Actor: N/A
Geographical Characteristics
Birthplace: Brigg, Lancashire, England
Current Location: Brigg, Lancashire, England
Hometown: Brigg, Lancashire, England
Appearance
Height: N/A (Hasn’t finished growing)
Weight: N/A (Hasn’t finished growing)
Eye Colour: Brown
Hair Colour: Black
Hair Dye: None
Body Hair: N/A
Facial Hair: N/A
Tattoos: N/A
Piercings: None
Scars: None
Health and Fitness
Allergies: None
Alcoholic, Smoker, Drug User: N/A
Illnesses/Disorders: None
Medications: None
Any Specific Diet: Vegetarian
Relationships
Allies: N/A
Enemies: N/A
Friends: Glyn Pritchard, Bada Llewellyn, Jacob Rhydderch, Quintus Rhydderch, Comhghall Rhydderch, Dagda O'Hannigan, Quirinus Rhydderch, Talfryn Rhydderch, Hall McFarlane, Dalton McFarland, Quasimodo Rhydderch, Bairrfhionn Rhydderch, Wallace Rhydderch, Samuel McCormick, Vance Lum, Emil Winter
Colleagues: N/A
Rivals: N/A
Closest Confidant: Quentin Nye
Mentor: Quentin Nye
Significant Other: N/A
Previous Partners: N/A
Parents: Quentin Nye (43, Father), Viola Nye (42, Mother, Née Lum)
Parents-In-Law: N/A
Siblings: Adam Nye (22, Brother), Paulette Nye (19, Sister), Benjamin Nye (16, Brother), Olivia Nye (13, Sister)
Siblings-In-Law: None
Nieces & Nephews: None
Children: N/A
Children-In-Law: N/A
Grandkids: N/A
Great Grandkids: N/A
Wrestling
Billed From: N/A
Trainer: N/A
Managers: N/A
Wrestlers Managed: N/A
Debut: N/A
Debut Match: N/A
Retired: N/A
Retirement Match: N/A
Wrestling Style: N/A
Stables: N/A
Teams: N/A
Regular Moves: N/A
Finishers: N/A
Refers To Fans As: N/A
Extras
Backstory: Charles is the fifth and final child of Quentin and Viola Nye, which makes him the grandson of Damian Lum. Charles currently attends primary school in Lancashire.
Trivia: Nothing of note so far
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ramayantika · 2 years
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I love you to all those desiblr blogs who post hindi poetries with pictures from old bollywood movies esp from the black and white era also I love you those blogs who post old hindi songs with old Bollywood pictures you all make my day
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Desis Grover and Desi Grace siblings headcannons
Jason and Thalia are Pakistani and Grover is Indian.
Grover makes the best chai, he makes it over the campfire and pours it for Thalia and Jason who are both waiting patiently.
Thalia smuggled some rusk cakes in and Jason grabbed some cardamon.
They all huddle around the campfire, drinking their chai and singing songs in their respective languages.
And yet can all understand the other.
Jason wears Thalia’s dupatta’s likes capes and often steals them.
Thalia has her mothers gold bangles and can’t bare to part with them.
They all pretend to talk shit in Hindi/Urdu.
Jason loves to write Urdu poetry and his writings are nothing short of art. Though he’s very modest about it.
Grover can make mehndi/henna and puts it on the duo during celebrations or when there homesick. Thalia, who used to do her mothers knows how and does his in return.
Calling each other yaar.
Thalia using informal Urdu.
Grover wearing Shalwar Kameez because it’s more comfy with his goat legs.
Thalia usually wears more western clothes but always has an outfit got the occasion.
Grover wears earth tones.
Thalia wears black and silver.
Jason wears white and blue.
Thalia has a nose piercing.
Beryl was on old Pakistani dramas and the duo watch them for nostalgia
Jason calling Thalia Appi
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madwoman14 · 2 years
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tag time!
tagged by @the-other-art-blog
three ships: oooh rn at the moment? literati (gilmore girls), percabeth (pjo) and stydia (teen wolf)
first ever ship: ooh probably romione, they still are the golden bar i compare fictional relationships to, no one's doing it like them
last song: jashn-e-bahaaraa (hindi song from the jodha akbar soundtrack- i don't understand it but the song makes me extremely nostalgic, and last english song was black and white by niall horan
last movie: we watched tangled to end class in history and my crush on flynn ryder is actually concerning
currently reading: funny in farsi- well just finished, its a hilarious memoir written by firoozeh dumas and its so funny and relatable, would recommend
currently watching- rewatching stranger things in preparation for july 1st, finished season 1 today
currently craving- knowledge skdkkd no. hmm i think i am always craving peaches and mangoes and ice cream, the holy trinity of summer
tagging: @lucbian @itsybitsybookworm @mais-e @cruelestwonderland @the-girl-who-cried-wolf @poseidonsarmoury@thehedgehogsdilemmaa and literally whoever else wants to do it
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seunghan as hindi songs is a NEED
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seunghan as hindi songs!
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chogada. seunghan is literal the human incarnate of this song i take no argument tyvm. the softcore + lovecore vibes are just so pure :( i can so see him singing this to you with all the earnestness of the world in his eyes; and imagine him pulling you in mid performance during the dance think that one rapunzel scene :((
next we got ishq wala love~! cutie coded songs for the cutiest bbg ever c'mon,, and the love triangle vibes of the movie... but no because think of him being the soft, sweet childhood friend male lead of the love triangle tm but the thing is : with him you'd also get the lowkey possessive, mysterious, quiet guy AND the sunshiney one..
moving onto a black and white one; pyaar hua ikraar hua. this is THE old timey forbidden, star crossed lovers song ,, the sharing of a single umbrella out in the rain <3 the guy being like "why is your heart afraid of love..?" and the girl answering "its saying that the road to love is difficult and that the final destination is unknown/hidden" (loosely translated) siiiiighs
one of my other fav old songs -> likhe jo khat tujhe. i mentioned in my op : true love hc for riize, seunghan is such a "writes long love letters (w cute self-written poetry,,) on perfumed paper, decorates the envelope with kisses, puts in dried flowers w the letter" kinda bf <3 the lowkey playful (dare i say coy), teasing vibes of the song fit him so well tooooo
also for your consideration, mere sapno ki raani !!! like yess girl (gn) he is the type to chase after your train in a car - probably with sohee's company - and serenade you mid journey yk ?? also the lyrics. the way he describes the female lead. it's seunghan. it's him. and again the vibes of the music really remind me of him
back to like 2018 music,...... hawayein. okay but this song was really popular at my school for the longest time and i swear i thought i'd never wanna listen to it ever again - but i happened to hear it recently and oh my god./// the softness and the yearning which i think is really well captured w the high notes and clinky music :(( the ease and smoothness really make me think of seunghan.. imagine a strangers to lovers/summer fling with him except he totally is the type to get attached and track you down after you've bid what you thought was the last farewell. prob shows up with like a rose at your door while it's raining like ".. hi."
(okay alsox2 -> radha from the same movie ._. LIKE IMAGINE js screaming out songs at the top of ur lungs w him, full on vibing almost like ur drunk and mid way he'd grab your hand and intertwine the fingers with his own uff)
special mentions : ZAALIMA. he's so in love with you and he WILL make it known to people whether they wanna know or not. + apna bana le - the malewife vibes are strong w this one <3 he'd be so down bad that everyone except u and him would know about it fr,,
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notes : pushing my good old fashioned lover boy hani agenda fr !! + why do i feel like w each member the posts r getting longer.. + [m.list]
tags : @nicholasluvbot <3
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abigail55 · 2 months
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Exploring the Rich Tapestry of Hindustani Cinema: A Cultural Odyssey
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Hindustani cinema, often synonymous with Bollywood, is a vibrant and diverse film industry that has captivated audiences worldwide for decades. With its roots deeply embedded in Indian culture, Hindustani cinema has evolved into a powerful medium of storytelling, blending elements of drama, romance, music, and dance. This article delves into the rich tapestry of Hindustani cinema, tracing its origins, evolution, and enduring impact on global cinema.
Origins and Evolution:
The origins of Hindustani cinema can be traced back to the early 20th century, with the release of India's first silent film, "Raja Harishchandra," directed by Dadasaheb Phalke in 1913. This groundbreaking film marked the beginning of a new era in Indian cinema, paving the way for the growth and development of the industry.
Over the years, Hindustani cinema has undergone significant evolution, transitioning from silent films to talkies and from black-and-white to color. The golden era of Hindustani cinema, spanning the 1950s and 1960s, saw the emergence of legendary filmmakers such as Guru Dutt, Raj Kapoor, and Bimal Roy, who created timeless classics that continue to be revered today.
The 1970s and 1980s witnessed the rise of the "masala" film genre, characterized by its mix of romance, action, comedy, and melodrama. Filmmakers like Manmohan Desai and Prakash Mehra became synonymous with this style of filmmaking, churning out blockbuster hits that entertained audiences across the country.
In the 1990s, Hindustani cinema underwent a transformation with the emergence of a new wave of filmmakers such as Aditya Chopra, Karan Johar, and Sanjay Leela Bhansali, who introduced fresh narratives and innovative storytelling techniques. This period also saw the rise of independent cinema, with filmmakers like Anurag Kashyap and Vishal Bhardwaj pushing the boundaries of conventional storytelling.
Contemporary Landscape:
Today, Hindustani cinema occupies a prominent place on the global stage, with films like "Lagaan," "Slumdog Millionaire," and "Gully Boy" garnering critical acclaim and international recognition. The industry continues to evolve, embracing new technologies and experimenting with diverse genres and narratives.
One of the defining features of Hindustani cinema is its emphasis on music and dance. Songs and dance sequences are integral components of most Indian films, serving as vehicles for emotional expression and storytelling. From classical Kathak performances to high-energy Bollywood numbers, Hindustani cinema offers a kaleidoscope of musical and choreographic styles.
Moreover, Hindustani cinema reflects the cultural diversity of India, with films being produced in various languages and dialects. While Hindi films dominate the industry, regional cinemas such as Marathi, Bengali, Tamil, and Telugu cinema also enjoy widespread popularity, producing a diverse range of films that cater to local audiences.
Themes and Narratives:
Hindustani cinema explores a wide range of themes and narratives, reflecting the socio-political landscape of India. From romantic sagas set against the backdrop of majestic palaces to gritty dramas depicting the struggles of everyday life, Indian films offer a panoramic view of society, its aspirations, and its challenges.
Family dramas, with their emphasis on relationships and traditions, remain a staple of Hindustani cinema. Films like "Kabhi Khushi Kabhie Gham" and "Hum Aapke Hain Koun..!" celebrate the bonds of family and the importance of love and unity.
Historical epics, such as "Jodhaa Akbar" and "Bajirao Mastani," transport audiences to bygone eras, bringing to life the grandeur and romance of India's rich cultural heritage. These films often feature elaborate sets, opulent costumes, and epic battle sequences, capturing the imagination of viewers with their visual splendor.
Socially relevant films tackle pressing issues such as poverty, corruption, and gender inequality, shedding light on the harsh realities faced by millions of Indians. Movies like "Peepli Live" and "Pink" confront uncomfortable truths and challenge societal norms, sparking important conversations about justice and equality.
Furthermore, Hindustani cinema has embraced genre-bending films that defy categorization. Movies like "Andhadhun" and "Stree" blend elements of comedy, thriller, and horror, keeping audiences on the edge of their seats with their unpredictable plots and twist endings.
Global Influence:
Hindustani cinema's influence extends far beyond India's borders, captivating audiences in countries around the world. Indian films have a dedicated fan base in countries such as the United States, the United Kingdom, and the Middle East, where Bollywood stars enjoy celebrity status and films are eagerly awaited and celebrated.
The global success of films like "Dilwale Dulhania Le Jayenge" and "3 Idiots" has helped popularize Hindustani cinema on an international scale, introducing audiences to the magic and charm of Indian storytelling. Moreover, the proliferation of streaming platforms has made Indian films more accessible than ever, allowing viewers from diverse backgrounds to discover the richness and diversity of Indian cinema.
Conclusion:
In conclusion, Hindustani cinema is a vibrant and dynamic industry that continues to captivate audiences with its rich storytelling, colorful characters, and unforgettable music. From its humble beginnings in the early 20th century to its current status as a global phenomenon, Indian cinema has come a long way, embracing innovation while staying true to its cultural roots.
As the industry continues to evolve, one thing remains constant: the enduring appeal of Hindustani cinema and its ability to transport audiences to worlds of fantasy, romance, and adventure. Whether it's a lavish musical extravaganza or a gritty drama exploring the depths of the human condition, Indian films have something for everyone, making them a cherished part of global cinematic heritage.
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