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draslihanxfahri-bailey · 2 years ago
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Chag Chanukah Sameach
Ma’oz Tzur
Sung by Inbar Lavi and Jake Epstein, whom starred together in Hallmark’s 2021 movie “Eight Gifts of Hanukkah”, which is where this clip is from.
This traditional Chanukah song is sung by some after the lighting of the Menorah. The Bailey family typically has Richard and Jasmine sing the song together after lighting the Menorah on the eighth night; This year, Aslihan sang the song instead. The link to learn more about the history of Chanukah is linked in the song title above; The transliteration and English translation of the song is beneath the read more. 
Hebrew Lyrics:
מָעוֹז צוּר יְשׁוּעָתִי לְךָ נָאֶה לְשַׁבֵּחַ תִּכּוֹן בֵּית תְּפִלָּתִי וְשָׁם תּוֹ��ָה נְזַבֵּחַ לְעֵת תָּכִין מַטְבֵּחַ מִצָּר הַמְנַבֵּחַ .אָז אֶגְמוֹר בְּשִׁיר מִזְמוֹר חֲנֻכַּת הַמִּזְבֵּחַ
רָעוֹת שָׂבְעָה נַפְשִׁי בְּיָגוֹן כֹּחִי כָּלָה חַיַּי מֵרְרוּ בְקֹשִׁי בְּשִׁעְבּוּד מַלְכוּת עֶגְלָה וּבְיָדוֹ הַגְּדוֹלָה הוֹצִיא אֶת הַסְּגֻלָּה .חֵיל פַּרְעֹה וְכָל זַרְעוֹ יָרְדוּ כְּאֶבֶן בִּמְצוּלָה
דְּבִיר קָדְשׁוֹ הֱבִיאַנִי וְגַם שָׁם לֹא שָׁקַטְתִּי וּבָא נוֹגֵשׂ וְהִגְלַנִי כִּי זָרִים עָבַדְתִּי וְיֵין רַעַל מָסַכְתִּי כִּמְעַט שֶׁעָבַרְתִּי .קֵץ בָּבֶל זְרֻבָּבֶל לְקֵץ שִׁבְעִים נוֹשַׁעְתִּי
כְּרוֹת קוֹמַת בְּרוֹשׁ בִּקֵּשׁ אֲגָגִי בֶּן הַמְּדָתָא וְנִהְיָתָה לוֹ לְפַח וּלְמוֹקֵשׁ וְגַאֲוָתוֹ נִשְׁבָּתָה רֹאשׁ יְמִינִי נִשֵּׂאתָ וְאוֹיֵב שְׁמוֹ מָחִיתָ .רֹב בָּנָיו וְקִנְיָנָיו עַל הָעֵץ תָּלִיתָ
יְוָנִים נִקְבְּצוּ עָלַי אֲזַי בִּימֵי חַשְׁמַנִּים וּפָרְצוּ חוֹמוֹת מִגְדָּלַי וְטִמְּאוּ כָּל הַשְּׁמָנִים וּמִנּוֹתַר קַנְקַנִּים נַעֲשָׂה נֵס לַשּׁוֹשַׁנִּים .בְּנֵי בִינָה יְמֵי שְׁמוֹנָה קָבְעוּ שִׁיר וּרְנָנִים
חֲשׂוֹף זְרוֹעַ קָדְשֶׁךָ וְקָרֵב קֵץ הַיְשׁוּעָה נְקֹם נִקְמַת דַם עֲבָדֶיךָ מֵאֻמָּה הָרְשָׁעָה כִּי אָרְכָה לָנוּ הַיְשׁוּעָה וְאֵין קֵץ לִימֵי הָרָעָה .דְּחֵה אַדְמוֹן בְּצֵל צַלְמוֹן הָקֵם לָנוּ רוֹעִים שִׁבְעָה
Transliteration:
Mah-ohz tzoor yeh-shoo-ah-tee leh-kha nah-eh le-shah-bay-ah-kh Tee-kohn bayt teh-fee-lah-tee veh-sham toh-dah neh-zah-bay-ah-kh Leh-ayt tah-kheen maht-bay-akh mee-tzahr hah-meh-nah-bay-ah-kh Ahz, ehg-mohr beh-shir miz-mohr kha-noo-kaht hah-miz-bay-ah-kh
Rah-oht sah-vah nahf-shee beh-yah-gohn koh-khee kah-lah Kha-yai may-reh-roo veh-koh-shee, beh-shee-bood mahl-khoos ehg-lah Oo-veh-yah-doh hah-geh-doh-lah hoh-tzee eht hah-seh-goo-lah Khayl pah-roh veh-khol zah-roh yahr-doo keh-eh-vehn bim-tzoo-lah
Deh-veer kohd-sho heh-vee-ah-nee veh-gahm sham loh sha-kah-teh-tee Oo-va noh-gays ve-hig-lah-nee kee zah-rim ah-vah-deh-tee Veh-yayn rah-ahl mah-sakh-tee kim-aht sheh-ah-var-tee Kaytz bah-vehl zeh-roo-bah-vehl leh-kaytz shee-vim noh-sha-tee
Keh-roht koh-maht beh-roh-sh bee-kaysh ah-gah-gee ben hah-meh-dah-tah Veh-nee-heh-yah-tah loh leh-fahkh oo-leh-moh-kaysh veh-gah-ah-vah-toh nish-bah-tah Roh-sh yeh-mee-nee nee-say-ta veh-oh-yayv sheh-moh mah-khee-tah Rohv bah-nahv veh-kin-yah-nahv ahl hah-aytz tah-lee-tah
Yeh-vah-nim nik-beh-tzoo ah-lai ah-zai bee-may khash-mah-nim Oo-fahr-tzoo khoh-moht mig-dah-lai veh-tim-oo kohl hah-sheh-mah-nim Oo-mee-noh-tahr kahn-kah-nim nah-ah-seh nays lah-sho-shah-nim Beh-nay vee-nah yeh-may sheh-moh-nah kah-veh-oo shir oo-reh-nah-nim
Kha-sohf zeh-roh-ah kohd-sheh-kha veh-kah-rayv kaytz hah-yeh-shoo-ah Neh-kohm nik-maht ah-vah-deh-kha may-oo-mah hah-reh-shah-ah Kee ahr-kha hah-sha-ah veh-ayn kaytz lee-may hah-rah-ah Deh-khay- ahd-mohn beh-tzayl tzahl-mohn hah-kaym lah-noo roh-eem shiv-ah
Translation:
O mighty stronghold of my salvation, to praise You is a delight. Restore my House of Prayer and there we will bring a thanksgiving offering. When You will have prepared the slaughter for the blaspheming foe, Then I shall complete with a song of hymn the dedication of the Altar.
My soul had been sated with troubles, my strength has been consumed with grief. They had embittered my life with hardship, with the calf-like kingdom's bondage. But with His great power He brought forth the treasured ones, Pharaoh's army and all his offspring Went down like a stone into the deep.
To the holy abode of His Word He brought me. But there, too, I had no rest And an oppressor came and exiled me. For I had served aliens, And had drunk benumbing wine. Scarcely had I departed At Babylon's end Zerubabel came. At the end of seventy years I was saved.
To sever the towering cypress sought the Aggagite, son of Hammedatha, But it became [a snare and] a stumbling block to him and his arrogance was stilled. The head of the Benjaminite You lifted and the enemy, his name You obliterated His numerous progeny - his possessions - on the gallows You hanged.
Greeks gathered against me then in Hasmonean days. They breached the walls of my towers and they defiled all the oils; And from the one remnant of the flasks a miracle was wrought for the roses. Men of insight - eight days established for song and jubilation
Bare Your holy arm and hasten the End for salvation - Avenge the vengeance of Your servants' blood from the wicked nation. For the triumph is too long delayed for us, and there is no end to days of evil, Repel the Red One in the nethermost shadow and establish for us the seven shepherds.
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ryukyuin · 6 months ago
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sorry yandere chrollo lucilfer tag oomfie is feeding me my personal addiction on a platter (back and forth positive yappery ((i am the one mainly yapping /lh))). i will spare you all w/ a below cut this time
okay but your first point is so true and is not only hilarious because chrollo HIMSELF would do background checks on THEIR love interests before they realize they're starting to pin and then he's over here fucking . his s/o buys him a chocolate fucking croissant to share and a caramel ribbon crunch frappacino with extra whipped cream and caramel (he asked what YOUUU reccomened) and is sitting there holding the most benign conversation about any topic you so please.
is it just the ache he feels the caramel rotting away his teeth, or the sweetness of your smile sending a pang through his chest? you say something so out of pocket and utterly outlandish that he practically snorts whipped cream onto the coffee shop's table on accident, his laughter something full and rich as he throws his head back and covers his mouth with his hand and . oh. what is he DOING? a reaction that open, a laugh that genuine and unburdened by his own white lies and his face is blank and he's staring at nothing until--
you snort even louder, an ugly noise that somehow sounds like the most beautiful thing to him, cackling wildly as you clap in delight and oh, if this wasn't something he wanted to repeat over and over and over again.
anyways ummm ermmmm ahhhh ik your tags implied kidnapping but i am going w/ "normal" chrollo (let him be happy for once CHEESE /lh)
oh my fucking god lettersss. this man can't email you like a normal person, he sends you oodles upon oodles of letters. he finds them romantic and much more tangible and real than some text, he finds it so much more satisfying to see where you crumpled the page, the scribbles as you cross out something embarassing (he finds a way to read what was under it every time. without fail), the inky finger print JUUUST on the corner of the page.
if he finds out you kept the letters he's whipped. he's done for. of course he's kept all YOURS (he has them memorized to a T. it is frightening you could remember off-handedly naming a food you wanted to try and the next time he comes back he's taking you to a fancy italian returaunt and getting the exact dish you wanted. YOU didn't even remember it, he ordered for you and then mentioned how you were interest in so-and-so dish in a letter from 7 months ago. he thinks he is so smooth) but for you to keep HIS? twenty extra points if you're all awkward and flushed once he finds them, he finds your reactions delicious.
speaking of reactions, he's SOOOO pda in my mind. both as a kind of "i called dibs first, fuck off." to other people, but GOD does he love to see the way you react. things that wouldn't make him bat an eye make you slap his arm and hiss about how shameless he's being, your face a delightful shade of red.
in my head he switches between "pay attention to this man or he will FIND a way to get your attention" or "will sit in the same room with you and be perfectly content." depends on the day and his bood tee bee aich.
cutting myself off because i will keep GOING AND GOING AND GOING but he will do ALL OF THE ABOVE and he'll turn to the troupe and be like "yeah lmao they're a fun distraction after a heist goes well, nice way to decompress yk?" and they're just HUH?????? HELLO????????
(uvogin snorts. out loud. the sound fucking echoes. he is shot several dirty looks and nearly sets off shalnark into hysterical laughter.)
yandere chrollo is so fucking funny to me bc 87% of the time its "he would never" mixed with "i am aware of this but god would it be interesting to see how awful it/he would be. as a little treat. a little exploration"
LIKE IN MY HEAD DATING HIM WOULD BE SOOOO funny he's done 60549489454 background checks he walks over to the passenger side and opens the car door for you he sees a flowering tree and it reminds you of him during a heist and you have to hear him be GROSS and LOVEY-DOVEY as he describes it to you WEEKS LATER just because of how it made him think of you
and that's after he's doing something w/ paku and he's fucking yap yap yapping abt you and paku is finally like. "boss. do. do you think you like them?" AND ALL THE NEURONS FIRE AND THE LIGHTBULBS FLICKER ON AND THE GEARS START TURNING AND HE'S JUST . oh
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ryanmaleck · 4 years ago
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* vestahqs TASK #001 _  get to know the muse *
psst! you can find her full biography by clicking on this sentence!
GENERAL STATS
BASIC INFO
Name: Karyanne Indira Vidia Maleck
Pronunciation: Kah-ree-ah-nn In-dee-rah Vee-dee-ah Mah-l-eh-k
Nickname(s): Ryan (prefers to go by this nickname), Ree, Anne (very occasional Kari from family and childhood acquaintances)
Age: 34
Date and place of birth: February 14th, Los Angeles, California.
Astrological sign: Aquarius
Gender: Cis female
Pronouns: She/Her
Nationality: American
Ethnicity: Indian
Occupation: Former actress (generally) entrepreneure (but precisely: owner of her own beauty salon where she can work occasionally as a beautician & manager of Vesta’s Animal Shelter where she volunteers while also being on the managing team of Magdalena’s Theatre in Vesta)
Education: Bachelor degree in Film and medias at Columbia University , professional formation as a beautician
Religious beliefs: Raised Hindu, is agnostic.
THE PHYSICAL
Height: 5′9 feet.
Body Type: Hourglass
Hair: Dark brown (with natural highlights)
Eyes: Black
Clothing Preferences: Business Casual, white shirt & jeans with louboutins.
Defining Features: Multiple tattoos including a sunflower on her right ankle, this henna inspired pattern on her right wrist, this small saturn planet on her right side bood and this small doodle on her left thumb.
Voice Tone: Honeyed.
Blood-Type: A+
Allergies: None
ROMANCE
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual (preference towards women)
Romantic Orientation: (Most probably) Homoromantic
Do they have a type: Absolutely not!
Pet peeves: Cheating, loud chewers, people with no ambition
PERSONALITY
Likes: Her mother’s food, Orange crush soda, Jewelry (especially rubies), Unplanned trips around the world, Soft scented perfumes, Red lacey lingerie and Black nail polish.
Dislikes: Waiting at the airport, know-it-all types of clients, questions about her past, blue eyeliner.
Ambivert, introvert or extrovert?: Extrovert
FAMILY
Siblings: None
Birth order: -
Parents: Amara-Jayne & Sewa “Sam” Maleck
Children: None (had one abortion in 2014)
Do they want kids: Not biologically, but the door is not closed to fostering or adopting
SKILLS  
What language(s) do they speak: English and conversational French
What are they talented at: Singing, dancing
What is a hidden talent no one knows of: Sewing
What are they worst at: Cooking
A DEEPER LOOK
a little disclaimer is mandatory! she is somewhat similar to clémentine, if clémentine was money oriented and addicted to investing in a ton of projects. they are both workaholics, but in different ways. minnie likes to be in charge and know every details about her business and projects while ryan prefers to delegate. she loves to get involved and she’s a much better time manager than minnie. personality wise, i’d say ryan is way less annoying than minnie. ps! i’m whiter than snow white so i apologize for the stereotypes and the heavily “americanized” backstory. i’ve done some research, but i will keep on reading more about indian-american history before i feel comfortable using more of it in her biography! 
WHAT IS THEIR RELATIONSHIP WITH THEIR FAMILY LIKE?:
it’s very complicated. although ryan benefits from it now, she hated the way she grew up. she never had a place to call home. she was moving almost every year, if not mulitple times, to follow her parents’ contracts. her father is a script writer and her mother a costume designer and they traveled according to their job or the projects they were working for, most of them being international. she would have liked to have a real home & long lasting friendships, but she never had access to that sort of luxury. she was also a very tough kid, very strong-minded and opinionated. she would never miss an opportunity to fight with her parents on all sorts of topics, especially their parenting skills. ryan has the feeling she failed them along the way, by not fitting in the mold they had built for her while they feel the same, that they failed to adapt to their daughter’s free spirit.
DESCRIBE THEIR PERSONALITY:
kind of all over the place? she has multiple facades. ryan refuses to open up about her past (how she so easily got a part in a huge bollywood production, how she blew her chance to become a real star in the industry, how her abortion happened, how she categorically refuses to be called by her full name). she pretends to be very emysterious and secretive while, in reality, she has the feeling that no one cares enough to bother and listen to her crazy life stories. he is extremely passionate. she layers the projects and the investments because she has faith in the success of everything she joins. she is a true multitasker, a busy bee. ryan is also a huge softie. she is charmed by the sight of any cute things, whether it’s a cute piece of clothing, a pen, an animal, a baby... she’s a turtle. she has a shield, but deep down she’s just very sweet and vulnerable.
ARE THEY HAPPY WHERE THEY ARE IN LIFE:
she’s never satisfied. she always wants more, wants to dream bigger, reach higher grounds. hence why trying out in the bollywood universe was a very in character project, although it failed to bring her the joy and pride she imagined. she drowns herself in work to feel like she has a purpose in life while, really, she’s only existing. she also wishes she could fix the broken pieces with her parents, before it’s too late, so she won’t ever be truly happy until this happens.
WHAT IS THEIR DREAM:
professionally, she wants her beauty line to be in as many countries as possible, à la kardashian but with actually great products. she wants to be famous, but make it right, with good intentions and not just empowered by her pride.
personally, she wants to connect with people, make friends, meaningful friendships. she wants to discover other sides of her personality, but, most importantly, she wants to see the good in humanity.
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polishlangblr · 6 years ago
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Vocab part 5
Zawsze = zav-sheh = Always
Też = tesh = too /also/as well
Dość = Dosh-ch = quite/enough
Nigdy = Nig-deh = never
Raczej =Rach-ay = rather
Naprawdę = Nap-rav-day = really
Gdzieś = = somewhere
Wciąż = Jon-sh = still
Znów = z-Nov = Again
Nawet = Na-vet = even
Zwykle = Z-vik-lay = Usually/normally
Czasami = Chasami =sometimes/occasionally
Zwłaszcza =. = especially
Pewno = pev-no = certainly
Może = Moshj-eh = Maybe/might/can
Codziennie = Ts-od-zen-yeh = Everyday/each day
Zupełnie = zoop-ew-neh = completely/entirely/totally
Mokry = mock-reh = wet
Wolno = vol-no = slowly
Świetnie = Sh-vyet--nyeh = Great/very well /excellent
Szybko = shib-co = quickly
Późno = poshj-no = late
Le��y = Leshj-eh = lying/lays
Wcześnie = V-chesh-nyeh = early
Daleko = @ = far away
Ciekawie = check-av-yeh = interestingly
Tutaj = too-tay = here
Czysto = chist-oh = clean
Kuchnia = Cooh-nya = kitchen
Łazienka = Waz-yenka = Bathroom
Mieszkaniu = Myesh-can-yoo = apartament/flat/place
Sypialnia = Sip-yal-nyah = bedroom
Ogród = Og-root = garden
Korytarzu = cor-it-tarshj-oo = corridor/hallway
Mieście = myesh-cheh = city/town
Kościoła = Cosh-cho-wah = Church
Plaży/plaża = plar-shj-eh = beach
Restauracji = rest-or-at-see = restaurant/s
Lotnisko = @ = Airport
Ulica = Oot-lit-sa = street
Kraju/kraj =Cry-oo = Country
Miasta = Myasta = city
Wieś = Vee-yesh = Village /Countryside
Szpital = sh-pit-al = Hospital
Centrum = @ = City
Sklep = @ = shop
Zamek = @ =castle
Biurze = bee-yur-zeh = Office
Ławek = Wav-eck = benches
Okolicy = ok-oh-lit-seh = Neighbourhood
Parku = @ = park
Miejsce = mee-seh = place/spot/site
Budynek = bood-in-eck = building
Adres = @ = address
Stacja = stat-see-yah = Station
Region = reg-yon = region
Kino = kee-no = cinema
Alei = al-i-ee = avenue
Z przodu = zet p-shod-oo = in front of
Z tyłu = zet tay-oo = at the back
Granica = Gran-it-sa = border
Róg = roog = corner
Wiesa = Vee-eshj-a = Tower
Więzienia = vyez-en-yah = prison
Stolicy = Stol-it-seh = capital
Rynku = rink-oo = Town Square/Market
Rynek = rin-eck = Town Square/market
Prawej = prav-ay = right
Wschodzie = v-sod-geh = east
Zachodzie = za-hodge-eh = west
Obszar = ob-shar = area
Lewej = Lev-ay = Left
Dół = do-w=downstairs
Dole = Dol-eh = Downstairs
Górę = Gor-eh = upstairs
Górze = Goo-shjeh = Upstairs
Północ = Po-w-nots = the north/midnight
Stronie = Stron-yeh = Side
Południe = Po-wood-nyeh = South
Żadne
Coś = t-sosh = something/anything
Kogoś = Co-gosh = someone/somebody/anybody
Nic = neets = nothing /anything
Nikt = @ = nobody
Każdym = Cashj-dim = each
Dwóch =d-foo = two
Dwa = d-va = two
Dwaj = d-vy = two
Dwie = d-vyeh = two
Cztery = Ch-ter-eh = four
Pięć = pee-ench = five
Pięciu = pee-en-choo = five
Trochę = tro-heh = some/a bit/a little
Więcej = Vee-en-say = more
Mniej = m-nyee = less
Sześć = shesh-ch-t = six
Siedem = sheh-dem = seven
Trzy = t-sheh = three
Jeden = Yed-en = one
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gho2ty · 7 years ago
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I heard bees party only to grt buzzed
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tellytantra · 5 years ago
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Naina was in her hotel room, tossing and turning on the bed, not understanding why she was not sleepy while Preeti actually passed out after the long but beautiful day in the valley of the heaven on earth as they say, Kashmir. After trying to sleep for past one hour, she sat on the bed, frustrated. She looked at Preeti, who was into deep sleep and she decided to go to the window and get some fresh air. She grabbed her shawl and covered herself and reached to the huge window that opened to a scene to die for, beautiful stars, the moon and....and some music, it wasn't usual that she was hearing some music in the middle of night. She looked near the bank of the river and saw a person, in fact a silhouette of a guy due to the bright moon. Perhaps he was the one singing. She didn't know, she was kind of drawn towards him.  Tamanna chaani deedarukh (Beloved, how I yearn for you) Chumo yimberzaley bumbro (Like the Yemberzal for her bee!) Phaejis yamat, laejjis wechney (Ever since I bloomed, I'm seeing the truth) Gaejis Chaaney Kaley bumbro (And I'm all melted by your love) She took a jacket and slid in her phone and a pepper spray, just in case and headed to the music that was kind of soothing yet very unsettling, quite the irony. She reached to the person and looked at him. A young man in his mid twenties, beautiful hair and, unusually old dressing sense, 90s to be precise. She sat beside him, on the rock. "You sing beautiful." She said without looking at him. He smiled, she could see his smile from the corner of her eyes. "Shukriya Naina." She heard him. He knew her name and she was startled, scolding herself mentally for coming here and he could be a possible danger. She grabbed the pepper spray and was in attack mode, "Sorry, mujhe aapka Naam nahi pata. Bas Dil Ko Laga ki jiski aankhein itni khoobsoorat hain unka Naam Naina hi hona chahiye." She saw him chuckle. That relaxed her a bit. "Flirt kar rahein hain aap? Waise mere Naam Naina hi hai" She asked. That made him chuckle more. "Ek aur Naina nein yahi kaha tha." He said and strum the chords of the guitar again. Tamanna chaani deedarukh (Beloved, how I yearn for you) Chumo yimberzaley bumbro (Like the Yemberzal for her bee!) Phaejis yamat, laejjis wechney (Ever since I bloomed, I'm seeing the truth) Gaejis Chaaney Kaley bumbro (And I'm all melted by your love) "Aap local hain idhar ke?" Naina asked. "Hmm." She heard him say. She, saw his face and those eyes had her heart. They say, eyes are the windows to your soul, they say the truth. "Itni raat ho gayi, neend nahi aa rahi?" She heard him ask. "Nahi. Mujhe kuch Sukoon mil Raha idhar." She replied with a smile. They didn't talk much, maybe they enjoyed just the silence of each other.  Karaan mehjoor Chu husnas Gath (Paying homage to beauty, Mehjoor) Wanaan yaaras pato akh Kath (Makes this pledge to his friend) Karaan mehjoor Chu husnas Gath (Paying homage to beauty, Mehjoor) Wanaan yaaras pato akh Kath (Makes this pledge to his friend) She could see the little sunlight in the sky and that's when she realised it's been long. She got up and was about to leave. "Sameer, mera Naam Sameer hai!  Aapse mil ke accha Laga." She heard him say while his gaze was still fixed on the river in front. "Mujhe bhi. Subah mulaqaat hogi." Naina said but didn't hear a reply. She moved towards her hotel while she could still hear him sing and play the guitar, leaving her with a smile. Yi Dil dewane Gov Che path (This heart is fallen only for you) Beyis seth na Raley bumbro (And will never fall for anyone else) Yi Dil dewane Gov Che path (This heart is fallen only for you) Beyis seth na Raley bumbro (And will never fall for anyone else) After a while, she reached to her room and saw the clock stuck 4 in the morning. She looked outside the window and he was nowhere to be found. She reached to the bed and everything just took over her and she slept, only to be awaken by Preeti. "Behen kab tak soyegi, it's 7 already. Chal jaldi nahi toh breakfast nahi milega." Preeti shook Naina to the best of her might. Naina, got up, with a hope to meet Sameer again and got fresh as soon as possible and both the sisters rushed to the buffet breakfast. While Naina was looking for Sameer amidst the host and the guest at the hotel, Preeti was busy gorging on the Kashmiri cuisine as if she had no food all the life that she was on the planet. Tamanna chaani deedarukh (Beloved, how I yearn for you) Chumo yimberzaley bumbro (Like the Yemberzal for her bee!) Phaejis yamat, laejjis wechney (Ever since I bloomed, I'm seeing the truth) Gaejis Chaaney Kaley bumbro (And I'm all melted by your love) Naina was bit sad that Sameer didn't come. Everyone headed to the next tourist destination with their Guide, Yassir Bhai. "Yassir Bhai, woh ladka Kahan rehta hai jo raat Ko Nadi ke paas Gaana ga Raha tha?" Naina asked at last when they were returning to the hotel room after the day's excursion. "Raat Ko? Aapko sunayi diya kya?" Yassir bhai asked shocked. "Haan, in fact main aayi bhi thi. Meri baat bhi hui Sameer se." Naina told. "Sameer?" Preeti asked. "Ek minute, shhh. Mujhe phir sunayi de Rahi uski awaaz." Naina tried to hear. She followed that voice and reached to the same spot, seeing him sitting at the very same place, in the very same clothes. She sat beside him and closed her eyes to take in the beautiful music. Kahan maykhaney ka darwaza Ghalib aur Kahan waaiz (The preacher and the bar's entrance are way apart, Ghalib) Kahan maykhaney ka darwaza Ghalib aur Kahan waaiz (The preacher and the bar's entrance are way apart, Ghalib) Par itna jaante hain kal, woh jaata tha ki hum niklein (Yet I see him entering the bar as I was leaving!) Par itna jaante hain kal, woh jaata tha ki hum niklein (Yet I see him entering the bar as I was leaving!) Hazaaron khwahishein aisi ki har khwahish mein dum nikle (Thousands of desire, each worth dying for) Bahut nikle mere Armaan, Lekin phir bhi Kam nikle (Many of them I have realised, yet I yearn for more) Yassir Bhai and Preeti followed Naina and saw her sitting alone. "Inhein Sameer Chaudhary dikhai deta hai." Yassir said looking at her. "Sameer Chaudhary Kaun?" Preeti asked. "Sameer Chaudhary, ek Kashmiri Muslim singer jise Naina Naam ki ek Kashmiri pandit se ishq ho Gaya tha. Phir 1990s mein jab Kashmiri pandits Ko Jaana pada yahan se toh shayad unn dangon mein Naina ki death ho gayi thi. Par kuch log kehte hain usnein suicide Kiya tha Kyun ki gharwale uski zabardasti kahin aur shaadi kara rahe the." Yassir bhai said thinking deep. Khuda khud meer-e-majlis Bood andar laamaakan, Khusrau (God himself was master of ceremonies in that heavenly court, oh Khusrau) Khuda khud meer-e-majlis Bood andar laamaakan, Khusrau (God himself was master of ceremonies in that heavenly court, oh Khusrau) Muhammad shamma-e-mehfil bood Shab jaaye ke mann boodam  (Where the face of the prophet Muhammad too was shedding light like a candle) Muhammad shamma-e-mehfil bood Shab jaaye ke mann boodam  (Where the face of the prophet Muhammad too was shedding light like a candle) Nami danam Che Manzil bood Shab jaaye ke mann boodam (I wonder what was the place where I was last night) Baharsu raqs-e-bismil bood shab jaaye ke Mann boodam (All around me were half slaughtered victim of love, tossing in agony) "Phir?" Preeti asked, while she was still looking at her sister smiling and talking to God knows who. "Phir kya, Sameer aur Naina nein yahan Milne ka faisla Kiya tha aur phir kahin door chale Jaana chahte the. Par Naina kabhi aayi hi nahi. Sameer intezaar karta Raha kuch saalon tak aur Gaana Gaya karta tha. Kuch log kehte hain ki usnein iss Nadi mein kood kar Jaan de di thi par kisi Ko uski body nahi Mili. Kabhi kabhi logon Ko uska Wahi Gaana sunne Ko mil jaata tha par woh kahin Nazar nahi aata tha. Pichle kuch saalon se woh bhi sunayi Dena band ho Gaya tha par aaj Naina ji Ko....." Yassir Narrated everything he knew of it. Preeti was terrified. She ran to Naina and pulled her and took her to the room, all this while, Naina was protesting and she didn't know what got into her. She felt someone was trying to separate her from her own flesh and blood. Once, in the room, Preeti narrated everything to her leaving her shocked. She looked out of the window, he was still singing and looking at the river that was casted my the full moon's beauty. Tamanna chaani deedarukh (Beloved, how I yearn for you) Chumo yimberzaley bumbro (Like the Yemberzal for her bee!) Phaejis yamat, laejjis wechney (Ever since I bloomed, I'm seeing the truth) Gaejis Chaaney Kaley bumbro (And I'm all melted by your love) "Ek aur Naina nein bhi yahi kaha tha." That rung in her head. She looked outside again, she could see him disappearing into the thin air while his song echoed in the beautiful valley of the paradise on earth.  Hazaaron khwahishein aisi ki har khwahish mein dum nikle (Thousands of desire, each worth dying for) Bahut nikle mere Armaan, Lekin phir bhi Kam nikle (Many of them I have realised, yet I yearn for more) Octothorpe
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