How strong is it to be remembered--------Poems dedicated to the movie

Leora 2022-01-08 08:03:42

In fact,
breaking a finger calculation
in addition to have to look at the movie
they want to see the
really small
does not give too little time movie
times but some see too much of the film
"Devdas" is one of them

in 2004 I watched it on the movie channel for the first time,
4 years in the past,
this film has been
counted
10 times before and after,
when the gorgeous and dense scenes are
just right, the music is
beautiful, the suffocating protagonist,
and the classic sadness design is enough to
satisfy you. The elements of the senses and the soul can be found
in this rich film.
What you want to focus on is
gorgeous and beautiful like a pot of fresh Italian soup. When
our senses are only shocked and moved,

who says after gorgeous looks are empty heart
when it opened at the magnificent folds when breathtakingly beautiful and love
that is like a sigh of it
we are all mortal earthly person
in this life most will not experience such emotions unforgettable, thrilling
but this parting
was able to identify with
this movie is probably the charm and texture of the
Indian philosopher is no shortage of places
Bollywood is no shortage of places of pleasure
when the philosopher will sing
singer will read poems
profane love people worshiped
I think
There is no story worth looking forward to. Is




the vow of childhood sweethearts or the challenge of secular emotions.
Which kind of love is more touching?
The arrogance of hierarchy or the prejudice against the
bottom of society, which hurts love more cruelly??

--- --------- PRAO and DEV-----------------------
The time
spent studying at DEV in the UK PRAO described them as such in the letter Relationship: She is his soul, and he is her body.


"When I eat, I think of mother's food; when others yell at me, I think of dad; when I go out at night, I think of Eminem's car..."
"You... didn't you miss me?"
"Well..., don't want to, there is nothing to think about "
"That's why you only wrote me five letters in ten years?! You know? I write five letters a day, How many letters are there in a year? Ten years?"
"Well...Yes..."
"18250 letters"
"Ten years ago, I lit the first candle for you. I haven't let it go out so far. How much has it burned? Hours?"
"En..."
"87600 hours, I miss you all the time every day, do you know how many minutes are in a day?... Your math is very poor!"
"...I only do one thing !" I miss you when I'm in
trouble " "What's the matter?"
"Every time I breathe..."

How can the soul and body be separated?
So she lit a waiting lamp for him, and waited for
10 years
until he came back.
They thought they would be together forever,
but
love would also be destroyed by pride and prejudice in the family.
One day
when DEV PRAO married when seeing the arrival of coach
he really found
Perhaps
he would never lose her
song singing love song of farewell
moment
left who can not stop the tears are
nothing more than own hands
There is nothing more cruel to send your favorite woman to someone else’s wedding car than to look at your lover and know that they will be separated forever. The cruel thing
is that at that moment
his soul follows the light that RARO has lit for him and leaves with him.
He also lost his soul forever, only a shell remained.
Finally,
on the way to pursue her,
he fell under a tree full of red forgetfulness flowers, and he
still had no time to look at her before he died.


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This joyous night,
when her welcoming party arrives
,
a pain slowly arises
in her eyes, still
with the brisk sound of lute,
her eyes tell the story--

PRAO -
I always love you, always love you
I will always think of you
do not think of other things
my heart belongs to you no longer belong to someone else
no
longer belong to any other person

pain joy rolled down
the pain of yin Lin caught her In the dark
When she tells her lover,
only tell her lover--

RARO--
the scars you leave on me
will only increase my beauty.
I will keep
the scars you painted on my forehead
as the traces you left on my body.
My love, my
love,
without you, my life will no longer be complete,
my life will become empty,

with the past fragments of memories,
she drags heavy feet on
her walk, her heart is crying,
his eyes are crying,
her heart is
low back to the endless


--DEV--
childhood
on the memory of their loved ones in the rain agitation
smile
seductive laughter
distress
appease


--PARO--
every moment
eroding my heart
in the light of my waiting
I will leave


--DEV- -
I love
my lover
without you
my life will be meaningless
meaningless
I always love you,
love you

I love you always
love you
forever love you



--------- ------MUQI and DEV-----------------------
I love a person but threw no care about the results
will not be more touching ??

Who are the most secular people love themselves a little more
sometimes
more than just maybe a little
MUQI graceful beauty of fireworks in Delhi world
is being
How many people were pushed to be the first class bowed down under the corner of his skirt, but
she finally fell in love with a DEV with only one body left
. The man whose soul was taken away by his lover.
Emotion
is a taboo for joy,
not to mention
this soulless man.
Will the shell fall in love with other people again???? The
shell said that this wine glass named DEV has been filled with a wine called PARO which cannot hold
anything else.
If you choose to join
it desperately, the wine will all overflow

and MUQI said: Even though MUQI wine scattered over the ground have no regrets, because at least she was too ...... glass soothe

lost is also a relaxed and
even have time so short
can pay no regrets as a person
is happy




- ----------- Tagore "Lover's Gift"--------------------
You allow the power of your monarch to vanish,
Shah Jahan Ah, but
your wish was to make a teardrop of love immortal.
Time has no sympathy for the human heart, and
he laughs at the sad struggle of the memory of the human heart.
You seduce time with beauty,
capture time,
Wear a corolla that never fades to the death of an inform.
The secrets whispered in your lover's ears in the dead of night
are carefully crafted in the eternal silence of the stones.
Although the empire collapsed into powder and the
century disappeared into the shadows,
Marble still sighed to Fanxing: "I remember."
"I remember."-But life has forgotten,
because life has its own mission to infinity;
she treats her Memories left to Mei’s lonely body,
she just went on sailing lightly

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Extended Reading

Devdas quotes

  • Devdas Mukherjee: I object!

  • Devdas Mukherjee: Such vanity? Not even the Moon is as vain.

    Parvati: How could it be? The Moon is scarred. I'm not.