#i hoye they all die

[ddurandals]

fuck landlords.

[literaryvein-reblogs]

More Unique Expressions of Love

Bèndàn 笨蛋 - [Chinese] “Dumb egg”; it's said like an insult, but everyone knows that it's in jest.

Bogaram - [Hungarian] “My bug”

Buah hatiku - [Indonesian] “Fruit of my heart”

Du bringst mein Herz zum hüpfen - [German] You make my heart hop.

Fragolina - [Italian] “Little strawberry”; if someone is dear to you, you might call them your little strawberry.

Hundra hjärtan skulle vara för få för att bära all min kärlek till dig - [Swedish] A hundred hearts would be too few to carry all my love for you.

ʾIn kuntu ʾaʿrifu maʿnā al-ḥub, faḏalika bifaḍlik إن كُنتُ أَعرِفُ مَعنى الحُب، فَذَلِكَ بِفَضلِك - [Arabic] If I know what love is, it is because of you.

Isq aur musq chupaaye Nahiin chupaTe इश्क़ और मुश्क़ छुपाये नहीं छुपते। - [Hindi] Love and fragrance cannot be hidden.

Jigar tala جیگر طلا - [Farsi] “Golden liver”; use this when addressing someone you can’t live without.

Kruszynko - [Polish] “Breadcrumb”

Ma puce - [French] “My flea”

Mausbär - [German] ��Mouse bear”

Me traes de un ala - [Latin American Spanish] “You bring me from one wing”; I’m hung up on how much I love you.

Media naranja - [Spanish] “Half of an orange”; refers to your “other half”.

Min guldklump - [Danish] “My gold nugget”

Moosh bokhoradet - [Persian] People can be so cute that they're smaller than a mouse. So small that you can lovingly say “may a mouse eat you”.

Nyingdu-la - [Tibetan] “Most honoured poison of my heart”

PoTHii padhi padhi jag muvaa, pandiT huaa Na koye, dhaaii aakhar prem kaa, padhe So pandiT hoye पोथी पढ़ि पढ़ि जग मुवा, पंडित हुआ न कोय, ढाई आखर प्रेम का, पढ़े सो पंडित होय। - [Hindi] Bookish knowledge is worthless; fall in love and you’ll know everything.

Solnyshko Солнышко - [Russian] “My sun”; one of the most common words used to express affection in the Russian language.

Sötnos - [Swedish] “Sweet nose”

Tá mo chroí istigh ionat - [Gaelic] “My heart is in you”; you are dear to my heart.

Taku kairangi - [Maori] “My finest greenstone”; similar to calling your loved one “my treasure” in other languages, you might call your partner “my finest greenstone” in Maori. It shows the value you find in your significant other.

Tamago gata no kao - [Japanese] Men call the woman they love an “egg with eyes”. While this may not sound appealing, it's a great compliment. In Japan, having an oval, egg-shaped face is seen as very attractive.

Tuqburni تقبرني - [Arabic] “You bury me”; commonly used to express love and that someone would rather die than lose you.

Ywn ghzal عيون غزال - [Arabic] “Eyes of a gazelle”; when eyes are said to be so hypnotic.

Sources: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 ⚜ More: Word Lists ⚜ Part 1

NOTE

PoTHii padhi padhi jag muvaa, pandiT huaa Na koye, dhaaii aakhar prem kaa, padhe So pandiT hoye

"Dhai akshar prem ka" - more well-known, colloquially and formally used.

Characters would probably use "akshar" instead of "aakhar".

Thank you to @dusklamp for the added information!

[blessed1neha]

What happened to Radha after Krishna left Vrindavan?

Wise devotees know that neither Krishna ever leaves Vrindavana nor Srimati Radharani ever separates from Krishna (vṛndāvanaṁ parityajya sa kvacin naiva gacchati- Adi Yamala Tantra).

Can musk be ever separated from its fragrance? Can moon be ever separated from its moonlight? Can fire be ever separated from its burning property? It is certainly impossible. But apparently, it seems as if they have separated in Their manifest pastimes (prakata lila). The inconceivable pastimes of Sri Radha and Lord Krishna certainly cannot be understood by human intellect.

So, taking shelter of Their manifest pastimes, let me describe what has happened to Srimati Radharani after Krishna apparently left Vrindavana. Following are the divine ecstasies of Sri Radha, who is the primeval potency (para shakti) of Lord Krishna.

Please see what condition has befallen Her.

Sri Radha says as follows

moribo moribo sakhi niścoy moribo

kānu heno gunanidhi kāre diyā yābo

I will die, I will die, O sakhi, I will surely die. How it is now possible for me to attain Krsna, who is an ocean of all the qualities?

tomrā joteko sakhī theke majhu sange

maraṇa kāle kṛṣṇa nāma likho mora ange

All you sakhis, that are staying with Me, please write Krsna's name on My body as I die.

lalitā prāṇera sakhi mantra dio kāne

morā deha pore yeno kṛṣṇa nāma śune

Lalita, My life companion! Please utter the mantra in My ear, so that I hear Krsna's name when my body burns on the pyre.

nā porāio mora anga nā bhāsāio jole

morile tuliye rekho tamālera ḍāle

No, No, please don't burn My body, and don't throw it in a river. When I die, then keep it around the branch of a Tamala tree.

sei se tamāla taru kṛṣṇa-varṇa hoy

acetana tanu mora tāhe yeno roy

This Tamala tree has the complexion of Krsna. Let my unconscious body dwell on it.

kabahu se piyā yadi āse vṛndāvane

parāṇa pāyabo hām piyā daraśane

If My beloved ever returns to Vrndavana, I will get My life back by seeing Him.

puna yadi cāńda mukha daraśa nā pābo

viraha anale māho tanu teyāgibo

If I never see His moonlike face back again, I will give up My body in the fire of separation.

kohite kohite dhanī murachita bhelo

dhāi viśakhā tāre kole kori nilo

When Radha spoke thus, She fainted and Visakha came running to take Her on her lap.

thara thara kāmpe anga khīn bohe śvās

nāsāgrete tula dhari dekhaye niśvās

Her body trembled strongly and only a very thin breath came from Her mouth. The sakhis kept a cotton swab in front of Her nose to see if She was still breathing.

śravane vadana dei kohe kṛṣṇa nā;ma

cetana pāiyā kohe kāhā ghana-śyāma

They uttered Krsna's name in Her ears and, regaining consciousness, She said: 'Where is Ghanasyama?'

sanmukhe tamāla heri kore nirīkhan

unmādinī hoye yāy dite ālingan

When She sees a Tamala tree ahead of Her, She stares at it and embraces it like mad.

aichana dhanīra daśā kori nirīkhan

govinda dās bhelo sajala nayan

Seeing such a condition of Radha, Govinda dasa simply stares with tear-filled eyes.

Reference: Book Name: Padavali

[none-shall-caricature-me]

On my taste in shows

I guess one reason why I've always gravitated towards media involving mercenaries, mafia, lone rangers, gritty cynical survival scenarios, and precipitous relationships with a core of longing attachment is because I find those easier to digest. In the worlds depicted, bonds are transactional but with clear - cut duties. You know that everyone may be out to get you, cheat you or backstab you - but there's no ambiguous promise of people being otherwise. These stories make it clear that at the end of the day, you're on your own. And any bonds you form are mutable and founded on a plaintive yearning for kindred spirits.

Whereas out here in my Masters of Business Administration field, lots of people are putting up fronts of being genuinely interested in getting to know you or hang out. All they're doing is assessing you, and then they discard you because you're not 'in' with them. People still look at me in befuddlement because an unassuming, completely naive, ultra rebellious girl like me somehow landed the most coveted internship here. Many think, and even say, that I didn't deserve it cuz I lacked field - specific knowledge. Others tell me not to fret, that these top companies look for teachable and pleasant hires with good enough brains and relatively prestigious undergrad colleges. Doesn't make feel like less of an impostor, or that they're saying it just to stay in my good books.

So as an inexperienced, jaded loner with very few friends, who needs to get her own life in order before she can even think of settling down with an in - group of her own, the media I consume embody a simpler life with clear - cut, all - business no - chaff social engagement. No false hopes or null pleasantries that don't amount to genuine compassion.

Over time I've realised that sadness and anger can be very illuminating - the only times I've taken concrete action to fix my life are when I've accepted bitter truths and warnings, allowed myself to steep in misery and uncertainty. As one hymn from my religion says, 'dukh daru, sukh rog bhaiya, ja sukh taam na hoye' (suffering is medicine, and pleasure is the disease. Where there is pleasure, there is no desire for God). Even though I'm pretty atheistic, it still fits because my idea of God is salvation, contentment and self - realisation. When I get absorbed in mindless binge eating, binge watching and even binge venting, the temporary relief makes me forget about fixing my problems.

Moreover, such media somehow exult uffering and loneliness to the status of virtue and coolness. May just be a cope, but hell yeah it makes me feel empowered.

I still remember how seen I felt when I read about Atsushi and Dazai's toxic, idolatrous, crutch - like relationship that nevertheless persists because Dazai gives Atsushi the exposure and worldly wisdom he never got as a wide - eyed self - flagellating masochistic martyr, who hopes his niceness and kindness will finally get him accepted by people. That if he just gives back as much as he can while taking up as little space as possible in other's lives, he'll be respected and cherished. But all that makes you irl is a self - destructive martyr whom people don't bother to help because they think you've got it all under control. You become an aspiration, a feeling, an emblem - not a friend or an intimate. Intimacy requires both sides relying on each other.

Unfortunately achievements and sacrifice don't bring you friendship or true love.

Somehow, this college has given me the confidence that I can make friends if I open up. And that atleast a few guys do like me. It's just that I'm awkward, pessimistic and rough - edged so it takes me time. But even if I die alone, I'm ready. Because the life I do spend by myself - I'll work to make it the best I can. I'll treat myself like a queen. And I'll help those who feel alone like I do.

[captainkirkk]

so. was rereadimg my fave hp/fma ctossover and thought of this and was compelled to share my idea bunny (as opposed to plot bunnies, i get idea bunnies more)

Concept: cruciatis curse in harry potter causes pain, but does the ampunt of pain experienced or kind of pain experienced influence the curse??

Fma relevant here re: automail and Gate fuckery so would the ed re-experince automail surgery or would he be relatively unaffected by the curse, because he has experienced more pain? would al feel his soul get ripped out again or would not even crucio come close the hurting him???

the angst and/or BAMF possibilities are endless! killer queen (the fic im rereading its a masterpiece) is coming up on the final 4th yr task and ed really can't die like Cedric so next best angsty thing I think would be crucio but the outcomes are dependent on hoye's plot ideas and this is a separate idea anyway so. thoughts, o great captain?

-- sir thinks-a-lot

I'm sorry but that just makes me of Ed shaking of the curse, in a sort of "is that all you got?" fashion. Because he's an Elric and they're always doing shit that shouldn't be possible

[aerialflight]

Fic Recs (mostly Naruto cause I read too many good fics in the fandom and now I'm in hell)

[Naruto]

Spirit-Touched by phooykazooi

Once upon a time, the Haruno clan were priests. It was said that they were spirit-touched, and that they walked among the downtrodden and the poor, and did not bow to royalty.

Or, an AU in which Sakura can see spirits.

Part 1 of The Realms Between

(Really, and I mean REALLY fantastic Shikamaru & Sakura friendship! Fantastic, beautiful writing, and such good worldbuilding, god, and the Haruno family is so badass!! Sakura and everything she does makes me want to scream!! Please read!)

Final Evaluation by Do_the_Cool_Whip

Progress evaluations are one-on-one consultation meetings between academy students and their teacher. Their purpose is to inform academy students of their strengths and weaknesses and guide them down their ideal path to becoming a strong shinobi. Upon graduating the academy and passing their jounin-sensei test, new genin return to the academy for one final consultation. (Or: The story of what happens when Umino Iruka uses his final meetings with his students as way to send them off to become the best shinobi they can possibly be.)

(Iruka! Is! The! Best! Teacher! Ever! End of story!!! Great interpretation of all the characters and their capabilities and I am so so excited for the sequel that will undoubtedly come! XD)

Celestial Bodies by Oceanbreeze7

Sasuke looked at the fire, eyes glowing red as the mutated corrupted seal on his throat. "Amaterasu blessed me. I see things. Like you with two normal eyes and the Hokage. And Sakura with a seal on her forehead. And I run Chidori through Naruto's heart. I keep trying to kill him. Over and over. And that knuckleheaded idiot never gives up.”

(Don't you get it? I saw it. The moon will bleed, the nations will die. The world is going to end.)

Part 1 of Celestial Bodies and Anomalies

(I swear, this fic freaking elevated my expectations on Sasuke-centric fics in general holy hell. Also, read the fucking sequel after this cause EVERYTHING GOES NUTS AND THE PLOT GOES OFF AND I'M HERE FOR THIS SHIT. Fucking Uchihas man. Also, you wouldn't think this series is funny, but it is, and it's amazing.)

A step to the left (and right off the cliff) by weavingBlue

Team Seven starts off on a different foot and Sasuke's canonical journey to get stronger goes off the rails a bit. It all works out though. Probably.

(This fic went in a direction I didn't expect and it's GLORIOUS. SO FUNNY, I honestly was dying while I was reading this. Please give this a chance!!)

promises by BombsAreForBabies

It's her first kiss and Naruto's last. She promises him that she will bring Sasuke home. It's his dying wish, after all.

(Naruto bleeds out faster than the kyuubi can heal him.

Sakura learns that being a ninja is more than fancy jutsu and fun.

Sasuke does not know that he just killed his best friend and turned his most loyal comrade into his worst enemy.)

(Listen LISTEN I know this sounds depressing but the relationship developments and slow healing is EVERYTHING and I think it's absolutely worth it to read this. Sakura's characterization is so good and Kakashi makes me want to hug him. A lot.)

Fang Under Fang by Vroomian

"Are we sure he's really an Inuzuka?"

(The answer is no.)

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Someone reborn as Inuzuka Kiba not only has to deal with bullshit ninja magic, but soulmates being A Thing.

(Really good self-insert fic and its platonic soulmates, not romantic! I am always here for a good Kiba-centric fic and I won't say who the soulmate is. It's unexpected but so, so good! Trust me!)

Haunt The Lonely by Tht0neGal666

(Series where Sakura can see ghosts and the Things she gets up to due to this ability. The fics are short but man, you can already see the shifting differences in Team 7's dynamics, it's great!)

Perception by Ellie_Enchanted

Naruto can sense auras, which throws everything off it's balance. Because really, with someone as open as Naruto running around and peering into the depths of people's souls, something is bound to change. In other words, sometimes all that's needed is a push. Also, Sasuke apparently glows.

(Naruto the empath changing the plot and making it Better and I am loving it!)

Crossfire by DejaVu22

Following the events of Naruto, Uchiha Sasuke never makes it to Orochimaru's hideout. Instead, he is waylaid by a one-eyed man named Tobi, a man possessing a Sharingan, a terrifying dual personality, a penchant for always being late, and a single-minded mission to stop the Akatsuki in their tracks. When Sasuke runs into Naruto again years later, he must ally with his old teammate in order to protect him from the Akatsuki, while keeping him out of the two man war Tobi and Sasuke have started against the dangerous organization.

(I honest to god can't stop cackling when I read this, the Sasuke & Obito dynamic is so freaking chaotic and Sasuke's characterization is the best thing I've ever read. This boi is a mEsS and I'm fucking rooting for him. He cares so much! There's secret identity shenanigans happening on sasuke's end and it's HILARIOUS! This is the duo I never thought I needed but here it is! *cackles insanely*)

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[Diamond no Ace]

Echo in His Hands by SportRayne (rayningnight)

Ship: Miyuki/Sawamura

What does it mean, when you remember snapshots of your own future?

Is it your future at all, if you change it?

Would you even want to change it?

(Look I am WEAK for BAMF Eijun and time travel fics and Miyuki being a tanuki bastard, okay? Time travel fic where Eijun gets feelings of people he knew before in the future. Really good so far and am so excited over this fic!)

The path we walk by WindsOfTime

Ship: Miyuki/Sawamura

Eijun goggles at the magazine she just shoved into his hands. "W-Wakana!" "I know!" she says, beaming. "That's my soulmate!!" "I know!!" "My soulmate plays baseball!!"

(Became such an instant fave so fast it's unbelievable. I LOVE THESE IDIOTS SO MUCH! Best soulmate fic in this fandom, hands down!)

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[One Piece]

switching places by fireflywitch

Zoro is 21 and wakes up in a desert they already saved, on a ship that they burned two years ago, and standing next to a man who is supposed to be dead. Except, that can’t be right, can it?

Zoro is 19 and wakes up on a ship that’s too big, next to a robot wearing a swimsuit, and he’s supposed to fight something called a Kaido. Also, he’s missing an eye, and no one’s even a little worried about it?

(or)

Time travel is a shitshow, and Zoro didn't sign up for this.

(FUCKING HILARIOUS ZORO IS THE BEST PERSON TO SEND BACK IN TIME CAUSE HE'D BE TERRIBLE YET FANTASTIC AT IT I CAN'T MAN FIEWNOPFEW)

No Time To Crank The Sun by VIKAN

He’s surrounded by strangers, but they’re all trying to convince him otherwise. Or, Zoro faces a mysterious and relentless challenge that he just can’t wrap his head around.

(This ripped my heart open, I cried reading this my god. Please read this, the pain is so worth it and Zoro and his relationship with his crew is so good here. This reminded me why I love the Straw Hats so much!)

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[Fairy Tail]

to learn about a lucy (with a look into the future.) by るる凪 - nagi (arurun)

A watching the future fanfic.

It's currently X781, three years before canon. A group of Fairy Tail mages find themselves in a large building, with no known way out.

They sit down, and they watch the future.

(This is so much more fun than I thought it would be and I'm so happy I found this fic. This fic reignited my old love for this fandom and I hope it does for you too!)

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[Harry Potter]

sunflowers by Marnie27

One day, a young girl sits on the edge of a well. On this day, she falls in. Then the next, she’s not even a ‘she’ anymore. He’s Peter Pettigrew — doomed to die at the hands of his (betrayed) friend’s son.

Peter is selfish, bitter and brash. He’s not some fairy tale hero, he doesn’t care if everyone around him dies, as long as he lives. The marauders are annoying and childish. Survival is his priority, and he can’t afford to face distractions.

This just makes the fact that soulmates are now apparently a thing all the more godawful.

(And then another day years later he falls into an entirely new impossibility, Remus Lupin in tow, right into the third book of Harry Potter. Smack bang on the other Peter Pettigrew’s grave).

It’s confusing and graceless, and entirely something that would happen to him of all people.

(Self-insert fic where a girl reincarnates into Peter Pettigrew! And there are soulmates! And it's angsty and hilarious and Peter is an Asshole (somewhat unintentionally lol). Always a fan of biased pov fics and characters slowly improving themselves and their mental health! Cause dying! Is! Traumatic! *smiley face* Please read!)

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[Crossovers]

he's a killer queen, sunflower, guillotine by hoye

Fandoms: Fullmetal Alchemist, Harry Potter

He has to be the weirdest Hufflepuff Harry’s ever seen. Scratch that, he’s the weirdest Hufflepuff Hogwarts has ever seen.

(One thing everyone could agree on: NEVER call Edward Elric short.)

(This is peak Edward Elric and all the best things about him and I'm just having a Good Time. Friendships! Logical solutions! Marauder screentime! And so much More! *bright grin* It's a fun place here!)

[anapologethicc]

SONU KI TITU KI SWEETY SOUNDTRACK REVIEW PLS I WANT TO READ YOU RIP IT TO SHREDS IN ALL ITS ENTIRETY AND ABSOLUTELY RUB KALEEKH ALL OVER IT GO GO GO !!!!

oh god. iss album ki toh mein itni dhajiyaan uda ne wali hoon na. just wait and watch. BUT. first of all. can we just. take a moment of silence to reel in the absolute mindfuckery and time waste this movie was. aur secondly. konse zamane ke movie thi yeh. like 21st century hai. aur yeh koi tv serial nahi hai ki bahu ko villain bana do. par yaar tv serial mein bhi kaali bindi wali chachi ya masi nikalti hai real villain. this movie was another level of misogynistic. like luv ranjan needs to CHOKE and DIE asap for the kind of movies he makes. but idk what he wanted to show through this movie. friendship?? like really. that's the way you wanna go? by making the girl the villain...DISGRACE. ok let's get into it. under the cut. because i'm raging.

1. Dil Chori

kya bolu main. ok so i'll be honest. when i first heard it. i was skeptical because of the 'yoyohoneysingh'. and then i heard it and i thought it could be a good wedding dance song either way. regardless of the AUTOTUNE OVERLOAD. pls sb tell whoever sang this shit to give up on a singing career. like saman bando aur niklo please. and then you know what i heard. THE RAP. and then i wanted to throw my phone away. like matlab. song mein kuch nahi hai. wohi gisa pita kachra hai. and you know what's the worst part about this song. is it encourages you to get drunk and then hit on girls. like babe. you're drunk and fucking delusional if you think a girl is coming next to you just cause you tell her she has silky silky baal and a nice chaal. bhenchod woh ek thapaad lagaeyi and will throw her drink in your face. can somebody write a song on that please? also that chittar kayega line. nahi you wait. main aa rahi hoon chittar marne to whoever the fuck sanctioned this song and it's release. t-series is on top of my bollywood hit list.

2. Chhote Chhote Peg

first of all. neha kakkar. pehle koi usko hathao. i will start the petition. personally go door to door until she is permenantly BANNED from singing ever again. kabhi tel mein kuch fry hote ve dekha hai? you know that sizzle wali awaaz. it's like that. but your kaan are the pakoras being fried. and isko batao koi ki whiskey tastes horrific. nobody likes whiskey babygirl. and men only pretend to kyuki masculinity prove karni hai apni. and i know this FOR A FACT because i've drank it. whiskey is disgusting pls. get yourself sth fruity please. also MY MEANING of nashe mein ho jati mein risky means come near me when i'm drunk and i will shoot you between the eyes. until hers which is basically saying that girls become slutty and promiscuous when they drink. girlie. i don't need a drink to be slutty. it's a forever state of mind please. and then please ohmygod the entire fucking RAP again. it's basically judging women for drinking, telling them they should stay home if they can't hold their alcohol and the rest of it is objectifying girls and more of i'm gonna hit on you when you're drunk. just. to whoever wrote this. sweetie i's glad you don't know me personally. i will castrate you. free of charge.

3. Subah Subah

Sooraj Dooba Hai 2.0 ft. Jonas Blue (this one MAYBE i can vibe with if i was at a party or sth. it's brainless and i'll give it brownie points for arijit's voice)

4. Bom Diggy Diggy

thoda bum ke bare mein kam sochke apne brains mein thoda aur diggy diggy kiya hota toh shayad dhangki lyrics likhni aa jaati. this was one of those so-called punjabi song remakes. pehle toh remake karne layak nahi tha yeh gaana. first time kachra dekha aur inko laga "omg let's do our part to save the world" aur recycle kar dala. swach bharat abhiyaan unko sirf studio mein dhyaan aata hai apparently.

5. Kaun Nachdi

once again. i will strangle you with all this sikly sikly baal i have. phir jab jaan niklegi na toh rona mat. what's with so much silky baal yaar. shampoo ads se inpire hoye the kya?? agar shampoo ads mein passion hai toh woh karno na beta. yahan hamara time kyu waste kar rahe ho? second of all. any song that has the word swag in it can go die in the same hole as justin bieber. also even at the end they still haven't found out kudi kaun nachdi. lemme give you the answer. YOUR MOM. kyuki respect deni toh tab hi aati hai na tum logo ko jab khud ki maa behen ka involvement hota hai. i'm so done with these songs about objectifying women. like. i'm abt to riot.

6. Lakk Mera Hit

honestly. hadn't even heard of it. until i saw it was on the album. and not gonna waste my time to listen to it. it's prolly shit.

7. Sweety Slowly Slowy

i've got 2 words : Mika Singh. but i will let the general public know what this disgusting song is about. it's portraying the female character as a car. and then proceeds to talk about how she should be able to go fast in a tedhi-medhi lane. and how she shouldn't slow down. and how she shouldn't have a break. how the world will tease her. and not to run away. give me attention. don't reject me. or else. basically if she does not do said things. it basically says she will get slapped. let's all just agree to the heinous crime that the existence of this atrocious song is. i can't even with mika singh. like. this song. what the fuck man. like what the actual fuck.

8. Tera Yaar Hoon Main.

i saved this for last. because i kinda love it. but also it fills me with so much sadness at the same time. ALSO ARIJIT. so imma do a whole analysis because i wanna cry. and it's in a separate ask in your inbox. because it does not deserve to be in the same vicinity as these other pieces of shit. when you post it. i'll link it here. <3 i hope i was entertaining enough babe.

[corkcitylibraries]

It Seems Like Nothing Changes

Paul Cussen

July 1919

‘..the present demand of the ruling party in Ireland is a Republic .... Great Britain cannot and will not concede that demand...’            - The London Times

‘Several of the Senators, Republicans and Democrats with whom I talked, admit that they do not regard a separate Irish Republic as either feasible or desirable and all they meant by the resolution was to register their conviction that something ought to be done.  Those who will discuss the matter frankly admit that it is not practical politics for them to oppose any Irish Resolution however extreme’.  - Sir William Wiseman

A Bank Holiday is declared to celebrate and mark the end of the Great War and 19 July is declared as Peace Day.

Michael Collins sets up a small band of Dublin Volunteers attached to the Intelligence Department. It is a full-time assassination team, made up of clerks, tradesmen, and general workers, who are paid £4.10 a week

A three-pronged offensive is launched to clear the mining Suchan Valley of armed opposition. The conflict lasts into August.  Twenty-two Americans are killed and 33 wounded while the Bolsheviks lose 500 men.

1 July               ​

The ‘Irish Centre Party’ led by Captain Stephen Gwynn merges with Horace Plunkett’s League.

Approximately 2,000 people lose their lives between 27 June and 04 July in the Battle of Aydin as Greek forces retake the town.  The Turkish area is set on fire and the Greek population is either massacred or taken captive.

2 July              

British airship R34 makes the first transatlantic flight by dirigible, and is the first westbound flight, from RAF East Fortune, Scotland, to Mineola, New York.

3 July              

The first Fordson tractor rolls off the Cork production line.

Patrick Studdert, a fisherman from Kilkee, Co. Clare dies after being shot by Sergeant Wolsley of the Scottish Horse.  Wolsley states he fired to kill as those were his orders.

At least eight people are injured and fifty Buffalo Soldiers are arrested in Bisbee, Arizona in the Battle of Brewery Gulch.

4 July              

Sinn Féin, Irish Volunteers, Cumman na mBan and the Gaelic League are declared illegal in County Tipperary.

Jack Dempsey beats champion Jess Willard in Toledo, Ohio for the world heavyweight championship.

6 July              

The closing ceremony is held for the Inter-Allied Games in Paris.

R-34 arrives in New York after a journey of 108 hours.

7 July              

Fred Kiernan is born in Dublin (d. 1981)

Pte. G Caygill is found shot by a revolver in Fermoy.

Macon, Mississippi’s City Marshal, a deputy sheriff, and a banker, accompanied by a white mob, attack several prominent African-Americans, accusing them of trying to organize other African-Americans. After looting stores, the mob order the victims to leave Macon and never return.

9 July              

Pte. George Tidridge dies of diphtheria at the Military Hospital in Fermoy.

10 July            

An ‘extraordinary meeting’ to debate the Irish-American approval for the League of Nations is held at Madison Square Garden.  The result is very strongly against any involvement by the US in the League and favours continuing efforts at self-determination and independence for Ireland.  Article X is criticised because if approved, America would recognise the right of England to own and rule Ireland against the expressed will of the majority of the Irish people.

10-12 July      

One man dies in the race riot in Longview and Gregg counties, Texas.

11 July            

The Netherlands approves the 8 hour working day and no work on Sunday.

12 July            

In Belfast on the ‘Glorious Twelfth’, Sir Edward Carson threatens that if any attempt is made to change the status of Ulster, he will summon the Ulster Provisional Government and call out the Ulster Volunteers.

14 July            

Cyril V. Briggs, the African American radical-nationalist founded “ the secret African Blood Brotherhood for African Liberation and Redemption (ABB) … drew upon the example of the Irish Republican Brotherhood…The motto of the ABB was, "Those only need apply who are willing to go the limit."

15 July            

Jean Iris Murdoch is born in Phibsborough, Dublin (d. 1999)

19 July            

The Military of the Southern District celebrate the official Peace day in Cork City with a parade throughout the main streets.  Along the parade route flags and bunting are placed high along the buildings.  The crowd waves and cheers those taking part in the parade which is led by two tanks and one armoured car followed by discharged soldiers, sailors and other male military units who have served in the Great War.  There is also a large display from the female military units who had served during the War.

According to the R.I.C a number of shots rang out after the crowd challenged the R.I.C. Constable Edward Keogh, who is shot in the thigh.

http://www.corkpastandpresent.ie/history/timeline-1918-1923/timeline/index1919.html

Pte. Cecil Hoye dies at the Military Hospital, Cork.

Thousands gather in London for a spectacle never seen before, with nearly 15,000 troops taking part in the victory parade, led by Allied commanders Pershing (head of the US Expeditionary Force), Foch (Allied supreme commander) and Haig (British commander in chief), who salute fallen comrades.  Bands play, and the central parks of London host performances to entertain the crowds.

The refusal of Wardown Park for a memorial service in honour of the men who fell in the war results in the burning of Luton Town Hall. There are riots in a number of towns across England.

19-24 July      

The Washington race riot starts after Elsie Stephnik is jostled near New York Avenue and 15th Street Northwest.  A man is arrested and released.  As a result a white mob attacks several African-Americans.

21 July            

Roderick Ian "Derry" Gill is born in Dublin (d. 1983)

Anthony Fokker establishes aircraft factories in Hamburg and Amsterdam.

The Wingfoot Air Express dirigible crashes into the Illinois Trust and Savings Building in Chicago. One crew member, two passengers and ten bank employees are killed.

23 July            

Davis Grubb is born in Moundsville, West Virginia (d. 1980)

Héctor Germán Oesterheld is born in Buenos Aires (disappeared and murdered 1977)

24 July            

The London Times announces that the British government is to bring forward legislation setting up two parliaments in Ireland – one for the nine counties of Ulster and one for the rest of Ireland.

25 July            

$10,000 from the Irish Victory Fund is sent to Sean T. O'Kelly in Paris.

Samuel McCaughey dies in Yanco, NSW (b. 1835, Tullynewey)

27 July            

A white man throwing rocks at a group of African-American swimmers, from a segregated 29th Street beach, kills Eugene Williams.  The man is not charged and an African-American man is arrested instead.  Thus begins the Chicago Race Riot.

30 July            

Detective Sergeant Patrick ‘the Dog’ Smyth is mortally injured. Those who take part in the attack are Jim Slattery, Tom Keogh, Tom Ennis and Paddy Kennedy from Intelligence who acts as spotter.  They open fire on Smyth when he is unarmed, returning from work, alighting from a tram at Drumcondra Bridge around 11.00 pm.  He flees towards his house on Millmount Avenue and collapses near his front door having been hit by five bullets.  Four of his children who are inside manage to drag him into the house and bolt the door.  He is to die of multiple organ failure in the Mater Hospital on 08 September.  He is the first of the Dublin Metropolitan Police G-Division detectives to be killed by the Squad and the first assassination authorised by Michael Collins.

Collins and Harry Boland had warned Smyth not to produce in court incriminating documents that he had found on Piaras Beaslai after he'd arrested him. "I'm not letting any young scuts tell me how to do my duty" he said.  Smyth produced the documents in court and Beaslai got two years.

31 July            

Primo Levi is born in Turin (d. 1987)

The Weimar Constitution is adopted establishing the German Republic.

[pinstripe-python]

Bloodywood - Machi Bhasad (Expect a Riot)

It's a fight that goes beyond bad or good,

It's a fight between: can and should,

So bounce to the sound make a revolution,

This is an act of war, this is the evolution

Remember those who raged before,

we're the last straw,

Hard to the core and we're ready for more,

Rise up! and get on the attack, become the generation to break the camel's back!

Said: break the camel's back!

Said: break the camel's back!

Rise up! and get on the attack, become the generation to break the camel's back!

Tere bhrasht buddhi ke dhoke

Kab tak sahey, chup hoke? 

(Till when do you expect us to weather the betrayals of your corruption?)

Jab belagaam pe de lagaam

tu roke hoye (If you try to restrain the free by putting them on a leash, then..)

Machi bhasad, dekh (expect a riot)

Machi bhasad, dekh (expect a riot)

Beech sadak teri machi bhasad, ab (expect a riot in the middle of your street)

khodey mil kar teri qabar, bas (we're all gonna dig your grave together)

khatam hua dekh mera sabar (we're all out of patience, we've had enough)

(x2)

"Hey there hi, I'm ready to die!"

the rare kind of guy who's willing to try,

to take the big shots at the big boys,

Boom boom bang, make a big noise,

Shake it up I got the big toys

Ride with us we're the best of the rest,

Grab the power by the neck and put it to the test

No flag on my bulletproof vest

Talk to my heart so I never gotta guess

Hear those who came before,

Fear what is yet to come,

Know what you're fighting for,

It's why we go to war!

Tere bhrasht buddhi ke dhoke

Kab tak sahey, chup hoke? 

(Till when do you expect us to weather the betrayals of your corruption?)

Jab belagaam pe de lagaam

tu roke hoye (If you try to restrain the free by putting them on a leash, then..)

Machi bhasad, dekh (expect a riot)

Machi bhasad, dekh (expect a riot)

Beech sadak teri machi bhasad, ab (expect a riot in the middle of your street)

khodey mil kar teri qabar, bas (we're all gonna dig your grave together)

khatam hua dekh mera sabar (we're all out of patience, we've had enough)

(x2)

Tere bhrasht buddhi ke dhoke

Kab tak sahey, chup hoke?

It's a fight that goes beyond bad or good,

It's a fight that goes beyond bad or good,

Tere bhrasht buddhi ke dhoke

Kab tak sahey, chup hoke? 

(Till when do you expect us to weather the betrayals of your corruption?)

Jab belagaam pe de lagaam

tu roke hoye (If you try to restrain the free by putting them on a leash, then..)

Machi bhasad, dekh (expect a riot)

Machi bhasad, dekh (expect a riot)

Beech sadak teri machi bhasad, ab (expect a riot in the middle of your street)

khodey mil kar teri qabar, bas (we're all gonna dig your grave together)

khatam hua dekh mera sabar (we're all out of patience, we've had enough)

(x2)

[nijjhar]

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[lyricsbright]

Kaatay Na Katay Lyrics with Translation-Coke Studio 10 | Ali Zafar, Natasha Khan

Kaatay Na Katay Lyrics with Translation-

Coke Studio 10 | Ali Zafar, Natasha Khan

O be-khabar tujh ko kya fiqar Kaisa ho gaya hai yeh mujh pe jo asar Main luti haan luti Main saari bas tere liye

O heedless one, why should you care What your love has done to me I have devoted myself to you body and soul

Sun sitam-gar kuchh to reham kar Mar jaaungi main na tu mila agar Sohne sapnon ki duniya sajaayi maine tere liye

Listen, o cruel one, have just a little mercy I’ll die if you don’t become mine I’ve laid out a world of beautiful dreams for you

Yoon na sata dil naa jala Tere ‘ishq mein hoon main mubtala

Don’t torment me like this, don’t make my heart tremble with pain I am hopelessly in love with you

Deedaar kara de Ik baar phir mujhe pyaar de

Love me once again Let me have a glimpse of you

Kaate naa kate re ratiya saiyaan intizaar mein Kaate naa kate re ratiya saiyaan intizaar mein Haaye haaye main to mar gayi be-dardi tere pyaar mein Oye hoye main to mar gayi be-dardi tere pyaar mein Kaate naa kate re ratiya…

It is difficult to pass the night, beloved, as I wait for you breathlessly Alas! Love for you has killed me, cruel beloved Oh alas! Love for you has killed me, cruel beloved It is difficult to pass the night

Hoon be-sabar mujh ko hai yeh ḍar Bhool jaana naa mujhe sun o dilbar Har sukoon har khushi lutaayi main ne tere liye…

I am restless and afraid that You may just forget about me, o heart-stealer I’ve given up all my happiness and peace for you

Din rain tire sapnon mein rahoon Tu aaye na jaaye main ka se kahoon Din rain tire sapnon mein rahoon Tu aaye na jaaye

I remain lost in your dreams all day and night But you neither arrive nor depart, who should I tell my woe to? I remain lost in your dreams all day and night But you neither arrive nor depart…

O kaahe sataaya tu ne Sapna dikhaaya tu ne Sapna dikhaaya…

Why did you torment me so? You showed me such wonderful dreams …Such wonderful dreams

Yoon na sata dil naa jala Tere ‘ishq mein hoon main mubtala Deedaar kara de Ik baar phir mujhe pyaar de

Don’t torment me like this, don’t make my heart tremble with pain I am hopelessly in love with you Let me have a glimpse of you Love me once again

Kaate nah Kaate nah Kaate naa kate re ratiya saiyaan intizaar mein Kaate naa kate re ratiya saiyaan intizaar mein

It is difficult to pass the night, beloved, as I wait for you breathlessly

Haaye haaye main to mar gayi be-dardi tere pyaar mein Oye hoye main to mar gayi be-dardi tere pyaar mein Main to mar gayi bedardi tere pyaar mein Tere pyaar mein… Tere pyaar mein Tere pyaar mein Tere pyaar mein

Alas! Love for you has killed me, cruel beloved Oh alas! Love for you has killed me, cruel beloved Love for you has killed me, cruel beloved Love for you…

Yoon na sata dil naa jala Tere ‘ishq mein hoon main mubtala Deedaar kara de Ik baar phir mujhe pyaar de

Don’t torment me like this, don’t make my heart tremble with pain I am hopelessly in love with you Let me have a glimpse of you Love me once again

Tere pyaar mein Tere pyaar mein Tere pyaar mein

Love for you…

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