#Rabindra Sangeet

[thenotebookscribbler]

যদি আরো কারে ভালোবাসো,

যদি আর ফিরে নাহি আসো,

তবে তুমি যাহা চাও তাই যেনো পাও,

আমি যত দুঃখ পাই গো।

#shitpost #desi academia #just desi things #bengali #kolkata #lovers #rabindra sangeet #growing up desi #desiblr #desi tag #desi tumblr

[dashbdg]

#rabindra sangeet #hemanta mukherjee #record player #vinyl player #philips turntable #Youtube

[bengalpictures]

#AjiJharerRaatey by #AnkonChattopadhyay is Now Available Worldwide. Release by #BengalPictures

Get it from Here :: https://www.bengalpictures.com/aji-jharer-raatey

#music #bengalpictures #song #bengalisong #romantic song #rabindra sangeet

[denofdreams-writerblr]

soft prompts inspired by song lyrics

I’ll keep you in middle of my heart and never let you go

My beloved, what is love? Is it only about getting hurt?

Write my name, o darling, with quiet love and care in the temple of your soul

You were right there, hiding in my heart but I spent all my days searching outside for you

If you spend everyday only in tears, then for once, just for once, let’s smile

Whatever my soul wants, it’s you, it’s only you

Your heart wants me but your eyes don’t look, my my why are you so shy

Our secret encounter in this story night, o beloved of my soul

(+bonus! angst)

When my footsteps stop falling in this road, maybe you won’t recall me gazing at the stars

#mine #if you are wondering about the songs they are all bengali songs #more specifically rabindra sangeet #writing #writing prompts #prompts #prompt list #OTP Prompts #imagine your otp #fluffy prompts #fluff prompts #romance prompts #lyric prompts #romantic prompts #fanfic prompts #writeblr #writblr #writerblr #writing ideas #story prompts #otp ideas #otp prompt #bengblr

[ittibittititti]

Thanks @te1epathy ! 🌸

here's 10 songs that's been on repeat recently

Love is a losing game - Amy Winehouse

Buzzcut season - Lorde

Last words of a shooting star - Mitski

Black Pearl - Sunmi

From the start - Laufey

Surgeon - St Vincent

Mohabbat - Arooj Aftab

Dead of the Night - Orville Peck

Secret Garden - Lee Sang Eun

Khabon ke Parindey - Zindagi na Milegi Dobara

@severelytwitchyferret if you'd like to go for it 🖤

#dear diary #tbh probably the entire Pure Heroine could be on this list given how often I'm listening to it these days #there's a disgusting lack of any bengali songs but then i blame it on maa because she only listens to rabindra sangeet ew #nicolee La flemme is such a bop?!!

[hadikaesque]

মাঝে মাঝে তব দেখা পাই/ চিরদিন কেন পাইনা?

#yuzuru hanyu #my target audience for this is very small #let me explain #i have always wanted to make a fan edit of yuzuru to Rabindra Sangeet #having creation idea above skill level you know #got zero prior knowledge so i'm finally trying to figure it out #the song lyric is very fitting for yuzuru #someday i will attain the skill level required to create a fabulous fan edit with transitions and stuff just wait

[april-upon-april-love]

My Song Has Put Her Off Adornments

by Rabindranath Tagore

#i wish i could put rabindra sangeet here #but seeing the words is not the same as listening to it #rabindranath tagore

[beingdevipdf]

Happy birthday to our dear kobi guru...guru Deb.....Robi kobi....Rabindranath tagore .......

HAPPY RABINDRA JAYANTI yall.....especially to my bengali mutuals ......

#and ..... #to all my other moots and whoever comes across this #listen to rabindra Sangeet #its criminally underrated #take in the sheer brilliance of this mans work #have a nice respectful rabindra jayanti <33

[northernschoolofmusic]

Northern School of Music (NSM) is a leading music school in Kolkata. We are famous for providing the best music classes in various instruments.

#online rabindra sangeet classes

[songlyrics580]

#Bangla Lyrics #Bengali Song Lyrics #Bengali Poem #Bengali Quotes #Bangla Kobita #Bangla Song Lyrics #Rabindra Sangeet Lyrics #Bangla Band Collection

[sir-ballister-boldheart]

I would like to thank Nimona for not only giving me some A+++ characters to hyperfixate on, but also for introducing this Rabindra Sangeet and Bollywood loving desi girl to some banger albums from the West

#nimona #lol #original post #nimona movie #gold guns girls #t rex #dope saint jude #grrrl like #santigold #chloe grace moretz #ballister boldheart #ambrosius goldenloin #riz ahmed #eugene lee yang #nd stevenson #desi #desi tag #desi tumblr #desiblr

[ramayantika]

A goodbye needed

From being born in Hyderabad to living in the northern part of India, that is Gurgaon and then the Western side, Maharashtra to Vishakhapatnam in the south and finally in the eastern states of Chhattisgarh, West Bengal, and Odisha, I do get to say that I covered eighteen years of my life in the four main directions of India. But my favourite city has and will always be Kolkata.

To be honest, my brother desperately wanted to live in Kolkata because of Eden Gardens in our GK book. I wasn't that interested until I arrived in Kolkata in 2016 to appear for the written test in my school. The exam went well and so did the interview. I remember my father lived in a small bachelor's one room apartment in Ruby Park. My eleven year old eyes were stunned as they took in the grandeur of the old buildings from the British era to the modern metros and malls of Kolkata. When I came back to Raipur, all I knew was Kolkata would be life changing for me.

And in 2017, I did come home. To Kolkata. A small roadside apartment facing a canal where you don't have crystal clear water but drainage water. Somehow the water wasn't stinky until the arrival of the monsoon showers. I lived there from 2017 to 2020. I was supposed to stay there until 2022 but fate had other plans but that's a story for another day.

I always call Kolkata home even though I am from Odisha. It was the only city that embraced all shades of me. I spent the first two years of my teenage there. The damp roads leading to my apartment have heard my songs above sweet love and true friendship. On quiet midnights, my tiny balcony knew the whispers of my soul, and the questions it asked about fate and the world. The monsoon rainfall told me how to appreciate nature and beauty. I learnt to dance with storms, and dream of stories that I now write and desperately wish to be a part of.

I met a teacher who told me in a tone akin to a whisper in front of the class that I am like a small pandora box, hidden from view but having the most wonderful and beautiful things to offer the world. The next month I danced for a school event and God since then I never looked back. Kolkata connected my soul to literature and culture.

I am no longer in Kolkata but each time my calendar notifies Rabindranath Thakur's jayanti, my heart goes to the old tunes of Rabindra sangeet; the beauty and tenderness of his songs that captured my heart and caused me to spill some of my poetry in the last page of my rough notebook.

I visited kolkata again in December 2021 after first term examinations of class twelve. My connection with kolkata broke like a plant uprooted from its soil. It felt as if I had been banished from home. All the months that passed, and all the seasons that changed showed me memories and dreams of what could have been in kolkata. But when I visited kolkata, I saw how some things had changed.

My home appeared....... different? I always say that my young soul blossomed in Kolkata. The same soul turned sad at the emotion that the city showed me. Perhaps that's how growing up is. To see that things around you change, people, roads, hearts everything but somewhere there still lies a calling that says, 'hey, I know things are different. But I am still here. Look at me, embrace the new me. Embrace yourself. You are changing too.'

Where it once used to be wonder, nostalgia filled my heart as I met my friends after two years. I passed through my apartment again and smiled at the balcony, my small corner for solitude. I saw a few towels hanging there.

Going back from Kolkata felt a little sad. I could not accept the change. I had been uprooted from my roots, and when I come back I see new flowers springing up. Without me?

Then after a year, I visited Kolkata again in July 2023. I had grown so had the city. When I passed by the same British era buildings and Howrah bridge, the same wonder struck my soul. I saw a few flowers growing on the pathway, getting their nourishment from the July showers. The empty space in my heart too was filled with flowers. My friends who are now in their respective colleges, doing their own things with their own friend circles now but somehow we come together. Just like old days before.

Home is always home no matter how far you go or how long you stay away from it. Home will always welcome you back. The fragrance of wet earth filled my soul with a warm blanket, as if telling me that all this while, I waited for you. I am different but I am still your friend.

Era sukher laagi chahe prem, prem mele na.

Shudhu sukh chole jaye emoni mayar cholona

This song will always remind me of Kolkata, the warm monsoon nights that were filled with a longing of love, friendship and magic. It will take me back to dreams and whispers of a fantasy that my heart still believes in that I would one day bring forth the wonder and beauty of my Self to the world. It will remind me that there must be tender days to be spent in reading poetry on a cool evening.

The day I boarded the train to Durgapur, my heart hummed the tune of Era Sukher Lagi from Choker Bali. As the train left the station, I waved at my young self through the window. It was farewell. I would come home later for my dance work, a thread that shall tie me to this wonderful city forever but I would never come home this way ever again and for the first time I was happy. And perhaps to witness an end to a heartwarming journey of nostalgia, acceptance to change and farewell, the clouds showered rainfall against the window just like the cool monsoon nights years ago.

All was well....

#samridhi writes #kolkata #desiblr

[cult-of-the-eye]

...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!!

#answered asks #desi jonathan sims #desi martin blackwood #tma headcanons #tma #the magnus archives #jonathan sims #martin k blackwood #jmart #jonmartin #bollywood movies #desi #south asian #indian #bengali

[bollywoodirect]

Tributes to Pankaj Mullick, the phenomenal maestro of music, on his 119th birth anniversary (10/05/1905). Mullick was a music composer, playback singer, and actor who pioneered film music in Bengali and Hindi cinema.

He was also an early exponent of Rabindra Sangeet. In his illustrious career, he received many accolades, including the Padma Shri in 1970 and the prestigious Dadasaheb Phalke Award in 1972 for his lifetime contribution to Indian cinema.

Mullick started his career with the Indian Broadcasting Corporation in Calcutta in 1927 and contributed as a music director and artist for nearly fifty years. Let's remember and celebrate his significant contributions to the world of music and cinema.

#bollywoodirect #bollywood #Pankaj Mullick

[pumpkinsy0]

desi!johnny hc’s but early 2000’s au? thanks if u get to it!

YEA OF COURSE!!! i dont even think i rlly ever talked about johnny in my 2000s au cause hes just so timeless so this would acc be pretty good help to find out what hes like

•HUGE tollywood fan, would literally force pony to watch some movies w him (if i remember correctly, tollywood refers to the bengali cinema/film industry, if im wrong MY BAD</33)

•some of em arent even translated to english or at least he doesnt have the version that is, maybe its recorded on a vhs tape so ponys just there sitting quietly and every 10 mins hes like “so whats goin on”

•his fav to watch is chokher bali and the namesake (i say the namesake cause i feel like maybe johnny relates to it quite a bit yknow)

•sometimes u can catch him listening to Rabindra Sangeet songs, hes not rlly a music person but he likes it a lot

•HE ALSO LIKES BANGLA BAND MUSIC i can feel it, sometimes he shares an earbud w pony so he can listen to it too

•he LOVES partachitra paintings (if u havent seen em before look them up), hes not much of an artist but i imagine that in class he likes doodling and drawing inspo from those paintings, not exactly drawing like those hindu mythology scenes, but just the way he draws ppl???u can tell he gets some notes from partschitra paintings

•i see him as being more open about his culture so maybe in the curtis house he gets them to make bengali food/sweets like sandesh, rashgulla, macher jhol, etc etc, and the gang has a bengali dinner night<33

•google translate was made in 2006 and SO THIS MEANS that yes, SOMETIMES the gang (mostly pony) can find out what johnny mumbled under his breath in bengala (or whatever language u hc him to speak) and they now know just how funny johnny rlly is

•or rlly how mean, ik he makes some slick comments under his breath, when he finds out someones using google translate on him he just sighs and goes lu know what i said huh😕😕”

THATS RLLY ALL I CAN THINK OF NOW BUT this gave me a way better understanding of johnny in the early 2000s au so bless u🙏🏽🙏🏽

AND AS ALWAYS IF I GOT SOMETHING WRONG PLS CORRECT ME GUYS I BEG</3

#desi johnny cade #johnny cade #ponyboy curtis

[aru-loves-krishnaxarjuna]

Yk, like sometimes, the greatest fault parents do? Think that "yes only i can know the best for my child." While abusing and neglecting and overwhelming them INSTEAD.

Like today was my PTM, and ibgot low marks because of favoritism of teachers with class toppers and because of my stress.

My parents have the greatest hand in my stressed depressed self. They have put me through SOO MANY classes, just because their frnds were like " oH mY cHiLd DoEs ThEsE tHiNgS! hE's ReAlLy TaLeNtEd!" Like to match with the other kids, my parents put me through hell!

I am indian. So we have many types of dances. And all these dances are taught at my dance school. So i do many things at once:

Dances [yes cuz there are too many]

Tabla

Harmonium [vocal and many types of songs like classical and rabindra sangeet]

Cricket

Table tennis 🏓

Swimming

Drawing and art

Tuition: Maths and Science

Tuition: Language and Ssc

And then comes school! There aremany programs of school. And i had went up to even NATIONAL level of AFS EAC SPORTS CHAMPIONSHIP and came 4th in TT 🏓 and my parents are still NOT satisfied.

It's overwhelming me a LOT. And my parents are like:

"But we couldn't do it before so we are making you do them!"

"But it's good for you!"

"Shut up with you stress-talks! There is nothing called stress!"

"How can you be so stressed? You are so young."

"You have no problem with yourself you don't need therapy"

LIKE I NEED THERAPY I HAVE ATTEMPTED SUICIDE FOR THIS 7 TIMES AT GRADE 8!! I DEVELOPED DEPRESSION AND MENTAL ILLNESS AT A YOUNG AGE OF 9! I HAD CUT MY ARMS AT THE AGE OF 11 AND 12, JUST FOR THESE.

AND PARENTS EVEN BEAT AND SCOLD AND NEGLECT THEIR CHILDREN WHEN THEY DON'T GO THE WAY THEY WANT TO!

And then comes school. Fake frnds. Education stress. Pressure. Feels like hell and jail. Grades. And so many other things!

TO HELL WITH THESE!

#idk #random shit thoughts #shit #depressing shit #me x suicide #suicidal thoughts #tw depressing thoughts #tw self destructive behavior #tw self h4rm