#bangladeshi song

[loverboyfang]

“shonamoni. stay here with me for a while,” / “there’s no where i’d rather be.,”

☼ fang4fang (alucard x fang), castlevania ☼

☼ " lahu munh lag gaya " ☼

art by giovanni gasparro

[mymusicbias]

[crazedsmiles]

LUVERGiiRL by YOANAX0X

i had the privilege of doing the cover art for one of my bestest friends in the whole world so pls go stream !! It’s out on Spotify and YouTube !!

[dazesanddoodles]

everyday i wake up and mourn the doctor strange (2016) concept art

[tipuhaque]

taare bhalobeshechi - a song by tipu haque

[iammrt1]

Bhalobasha Diya Morey | Motiur R Taj | Samsul Zaki Shopon | Tanpura Bangla | Latest Bangla Music Video | London, UK

Motiur R Taj | Sazzad Hossain | Piyas Barua | Anup Kumar Chakraborty | Dewan Haque | Milon Biswas | Shibly Hasan | Pretom SAha

[unbanglatv]

Diya Gela Faki by Srabonti Dey | দিয়া গেলা ফাকি | শ্রাবন্তী দে | bangla...

[ohmy-gojo]

yuuji and reader being grossly in love with each other ෆ

— you both annoy the shit out of everyone surrounding you, megumi and nobara are the #1 victims

— always clinging to each other, you both have to have some sort of contact. the pdas oml

— feeding each other is a must. youd do this thing where you cross your arms together to feed each other food (this makes your 2 friends gag) or drinking from the same glass with different straws

— ridiculous pet names like nilly billy silly willy (for yuuji) or nutter butter (for you)

— always act like you are in some damn romantic music videos or kdrama. quoting movie lines all the time😭

— so many couple photos. have to try all the couple poses in the world. please spare nobara

— wallpaper, passwords and even social usernames are dedicated to each other and you both wonder how yall get hacked when your pw for everything is literally iloveyuuji69 and ynistheloml

— top commentor on each others post

— matching outfits all time. you both go to public wearing those i love my bf/gf or im his/im hers shirts

— share the same brain cells. one sec you both are climbing trees, eating mangoes and the next sec you do makeup on yuuji or film tiktoks

— speaking of tiktok you both are probably the most popular couple there. theres no couple trend yall havent tried yet. the internet is in love with you both

— writing each other love letters and putting them in yo lockers as if yall arent the only ones to do that😭

— most chaotic couple in jjk high, always pranking other students or even teachers but never each other

— the compliments never stop. you could be doing the most mundane thing and he'd go 'my boo's so talented☹️' and vice versa

— even during missions yall dont stop, yuuji cld do a particularly impressive move and youd be like 'woah thats my baby!!!' and hed go 'aww thank you snuggleboo!!' cue flying kisses. even the curses are dumbfounded

— gojo finds you both really adorable and hes often hyping yall up or joining your shenanigans (megumis worst nightmare someone save him)

— he spends his money on you two. want to go to a concert of your favs? done. a date at disneyland? done. he just wants you both to be happy and live your life fully. in return maybe you could prank nanami-

— the rare times you both arent together (most of the time its missions) are the worst for you both and everyone surrounding you. yuuji goes to sleep crying and holding your photo frame in his chest

— stay up late thinking about starting a band or baby names (when you asked megumi and nobara about starting a band with you both they refused:/ so yall decided to make your babies be your band members in the future)

— even though your friends might act annoyed they are secretly happy for you both

— yall are just really happy and in love with each other :(

note: yes i wasnt supposed to post this but inspo hit while listening to bollywood songs (im bangladeshi btw)

[shakespearenews]

The son of Bangladeshi immigrants, Zaman was first seduced by the theatre’s siren song as a teenager. “I know exactly when it happened. I was 15 or 16, and my school took a group of us to a show in Newcastle, which was an international telling of A Midsummer Night's Dream. It was an RSC production, with an entire company of actors from the Asian continent, across East and South Asia, all speaking different languages. The whole play was done in every language they spoke but English, and it was so beautiful and physical. I was blown away by it, and seeing people who looked like me on stage.”

[prettyboykatsuki]

✮  tags ; desi-coded reader (tbh...specifically bangladeshi dkjfsdj), pre-wedding celebration, so blatantly selfship coded i might have to delete it if the shame kicks in , 18+

Night air wisps against your warm skin like thin threads of silk as you step away from the party - with the assistance of Sakura, who held the door open like his life depended on it.

Your arms are stiff from how long you've been holding them in the same position, but after upwards of three hours - all the mendhi required for your upcoming wedding ceremony has been put on.

From the tips of your fingers all the way down to your elbows and even some parts of your feet. It's the one aspect of the celebration you've always looked forward too. When you glance down and see it, its completely surpassed your expectations

Through the light of your window is your family and friends, traditional folk music and ballad love songs play as guest dance and laugh in the warm lights of your living room. Laughter bubbles through the crack letting out some air and you smile to yourself, careful not to touch anything.

The feeling of drying mendhi on your skin is nostalgic even in it's mild discomfort, a slight itch in the intricate designs covering your palms. You sniff a little from the cool air, lungs filling with the earthy, heavy scent of mendhi paste and the sharp bitterness of mustard oil.

You slip further away until you end up enough distance away for the sound to quiet. Crickets chirp and the wind blows - as if the whole world is feeling soft.

You aren't expecting Umemiya to pop out from anywhere. He must've noticed you leaving and followed you out. You try not to smile and fail when he makes his way towards you.

Umemiya grins brighter than the sun. In the dead of night and even amidst the pleasant atmosphere - nothing shines quite like him. He looks good in the clothes your extended family so painstakingly picked out for him. A panjabi and salwar to match, a pleasantly deep shade of blue to go with his eyes. Your kameez is more complicated, but the tailoring similarities of the florals and beadwork make you happy no matter how trivial. It feels a little more worth getting three outfits tailored looking at him.

He cuts a fine figure in general, you think.

He approaches first with worry. A furrow in his brow.

"You okay?"

You smile at him and then smile a little more at the way it makes him relax instantly.

"I'm good." You take a deep breath, hands stiff at your sides and suddenly itching to find his to hold. "Was getting hot and stiff sitting for so long."

"Oh, is it done finally? Am I allowed to look?"

"Were you gonna avoid looking at my arms for three days if I said no?" You tease. Umemiya's eyes fill with mirth and sincerity.

"If I had too."

Silly. You love him, you think. You shake your head. "You can look. Might be a little hard to see even with the street light though."

"That's okay." He says, and there's something deeply doting in his voice that makes you feel like you might sink. "An excuse to get close to you is always nice to have."

You hold out your arms and lift your palms gently to Umemiya. His admiration makes your heart swell ten folds. His hands are careful as they slide underneath your own decorate ones, careful not to touch the actual design but to support your forearms and wrists.

"It's so beautiful."

"Right? She did a good job. She's doing Kotoha-chans now."

He makes a little affirmative noise while he draws his eyes along the different shapes and patters. Traditional shapes of roses and marigolds along with inspired cuts. There's a mix of imagery, well integrated - patterns of cranes and cherry blossoms well woven into it as symbolism. Umemiya pauses, most certainly noticing the nuance.

"I like it a lot. You're gonna look so beautiful."

You brush past the words, unable to respond to them without feeling earnest flush. Umemiya is undeterred by this, just offers a smile and another light touch. He leans it to place a kiss to your temple before pulling back.

A thought pops into your head. You wanted to show him eventually - you thought at least after you washed it off, but now seems like a better time.

"Oh and..." You carefully hold your wrist up to him. "See?"

He squints for a long while before breaking out into an impossible grin. Hidden in the wrists of your mendhi design are the characters of his name - integrated into the piece. You can see the very moment it clicks.

"Is that...is it traditional?"

"Maybe? It's common at least. I thought it'd be more special with the Japanese characters though.”

A little nod to him and to you. He's silent for a long while, deep in thought about something. You don't know what exactly.

"I love it," He says, then looks up at you. He presses his forehead against yours, a gentle tap that still manages to catch you off guard as he does. The decorative teep on your forehead presses a little into his skin as he does it but you don't make a move to pull away from his affection. "I love you."

You tilt your head a little, pretending to wipe sweat from your brow.

"That's a relief."

He shakes his head. "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Could you feed me something off the table inside? I'm hungry."

He almost seems upset he didn't think of it first. He nods. "I'll be right back. Stay put but be careful."

"I'm right infront of the house Hajime."

"It's always good to be careful. I'd be sad if my wife went missing just days before,"

“I’ll be safe,”

“And I’ll be quick,”

He pauses before he goes back through the door, turning suddenly before he smiles again. Impossibly gently, he runs his fingers through his hair before running back to you.

Another kiss to the corner of your mouth followed with one to your lips. The last one carefully place on the drying mendhi on your arms just where his name sits.

“I love you,”

You soften. “I love you too, Hajime. You can dote on me as much as you want when you come back.”

He grins. “I’ll hold you to that.”

glossary of terms:

mendhi - more commonly known as henna, a special skin safe paste used for decorative designs. commonly red or black.

panjabi - bangla word for kurta. basically a long item of menswear that stops just past the knee or above.

teep - also known as bindi. a decorative sticker or red dot placed in the center of the forehead.

** more cultural notes: in bangladesh mustard oil is often used to deepen the color of mendhi. it normally goes on after or while almost dry.

[harrisonarchive]

George Harrison and Ravi Shankar at the pre-concert press conference, July 1971; Olivia in Bangladesh in 2011. Photos by NY Daily News via Getty Images and © UNICEF/2011/B. A. Sujan.

“[The record company said,] ‘Well, now how much are we gonna make?’ ‘No, you don’t make anything, we make it, it’s for the refugees, you know.’” - George Harrison, The Dick Cavett Show, November 1971 “The money from the gate went directly to UNICEF, but the royalties took longer to get to UNICEF, because of the way it was structured. Eventually it did get there. But in 1973 George set up his own foundation because he was frustrated with all the bureaucracy and the situation with the [tax authorities in the United States]. George said, ‘I’m not going to let that happen again. I’m going to have my own foundation so if I want to give money away, I can do what I want.’” - Olivia Harrison, Toronto Sun, October 22, 2005 “I went down there maybe five years ago and found a boat maker who is taking kids in the flood plains to schools. Schools didn’t exist at the time, so they were going to have a floating school. The government then built schools in those areas to take the children to schools, and that’s working really well.” - Olivia Harrison, Dark Horse Radio, 2018 “‘Every Bangladeshi has respect for George Harrison. All of us can recite the words to his songs,’ said the country’s information secretary, Hedayetullah Al Mamoon, who was a 13-year-old war refugee at the time. He noted proudly that the country’s national TV network traditionally re-broadcasts parts of the concert every year on two occasions: Independence Day (March 26) and Victory Day (December 16).” - Los Angeles Post Examiner, December 5, 2013 (x)

[fabiotheguitar]

i love glass ceiling feeling BUT can we talk about how the fact that Saira’s narrative struggle of not being able to write a song about the systemic oppression of Muslims is left unresolved? glass ceiling feeling is the resolution to the band’s interpersonal conflict with each other, and them ditching the label is the resolution to their interpersonal conflict with the label. but saira never finishes her song. the band does not become expressly political. the conflict is unresolved and that bothers me more than it should. throughout the show we the audience are supposed to read the show’s implied political commentary (fish and chips being an acknowledgment of colonialism, jokes about people associating them with terrorists, Saira’s Bangladeshi children comment). this show exists in a world where the so-called war on terror, imperialism, disenfranchisement and genocide of Muslims exists and the characters are aware of it. ngl I was shocked when the characters criticized saira for her songwriting. i want to see lady parts respond to sister squire’s criticism and mature artistically but i won’t get it bc of tv censorship 😭😭

[jamscandraw]

Just found out murph is irish :0 can they speak any irish?? That would be pretty cool!!!!

They're Irish-coded in the sense that they would have a VA with an Irish accent, but they're from a fantasy world not actual Ireland!! In a human world AU where their dad is from Real Ireland (but Murph didn't grow up there) they probably know a few words and phrases, and a few traditional songs, but I don't think they'd be fluent. Same with Bangladeshi from their mother's side

[cult-of-the-eye]

2024 wrapped:

finished a levels

got into uni

went to the beach with friends

karaoke

got a gf!!!!!

slayed a cut crease

tried to get into editing??

bought clothes for the first time without stressing tf out

tried to convince a little girl on the beach that the dinosaur footprint i was making on was real

got lost in hyde park

watched the first episode of death note

got my nails did for the first time

watched howl's moving castle for the first time

went to a jazz bar

my friend passed her driving test and subsequently became our uber driver

went to prom in a black lehenga

joined a bollywood mash up band

made new friends

survived the first semester of uni

ate donuts

invented new ways of eating chicken curry

dressed up as dead abraham lincoln (complete with top hat, bullet wound and beard)

made food for my gf

got drunk at a pub

decorated my room

watched saw

took an insane amount of uquizzes

learned a bangla song that i actually liked and played it in front of an audience

went to middle of nowhere, scotland and somehow found a bangladeshi restaurant

got into criminal minds, sherlock and co, malevolent and continued tmagp

random quick obsessions: mouthwashing, an unauthorised fan treatise, deadpool and wolverine, gossip girl, camp cretaceous and camp cretaceous chaos theory

ate nice food: thai green curry, drunken noodles, wild chicken curry, fish and chips next to the sea, chinese takeaway while three vodka lemonades deep, homemade pancakes while yapping at a friend, an entire colin the caterpillar cake, shakshuka in a uni kitchen, biryani on my uni accom floor, chicken curry in bangla town, loads of pasta, fresh fish from scotland, homemade skillet cookie, hot pot (incredibly spicy, very satisfying), south indian coconut chicken curry, ramen at an actual ramen restaurant, fish flavoured instant noodles, taiwanese fried chicken, stale crunchy crème donuts, homemade chilli, insane amounts of hot chocolate, peanut butter on toast

new makeup products: elf lip oil (jam), elf pout clout pen (wicked cherry), nyx butter gloss (devils food cake), nyx gel eyeliner pencil (white), nyx buttermelt blush (back and butta), elf glittery liquid eyeshadow (gold), elf glossy lip tint (berry queen), maybelline lifter plumping gloss (hot chilli) and others that aren't as exciting