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Showing posts with label Digital. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Hamoun-For Khosrow Shakibai Part 11 of 11

Hamoun-For Khosrow Shakibai Part 11 of 11 Tube. Duration : 6.68 Mins.


Khosrow Shakiba'i (March 27, 1944, Tehran, Iran — July 18, 2008, Tehran) (Persian: خسرو شکیبایی) was a celebrated Iranian stage and cinema actor. He ranks amongst the most accomplished of actors of his generation. Khosrow Shakibai's father was an army Colonel who died from cancer when Khosrow (called Mahmoud by family and close friends) was only fourteen. Khosrow studied acting at Faculty of Fine Arts of University of Tehran. He began his stage career in 1963 and initiated his film acting in 1982 with Khatt-e Ghermez (The Red Line)*, directed by Masoud Kimiai. He had played in seven feature films when the film director Dariush Mehrjui offered him the title role of Hamoun, a film that over time has achieved a cult status. Shakibai's performance in Hamoun marked a turning point in his career. He received a Crystal Phoenix at Fajr International Film Festival for his portrayal of Hamoun, a literary intellectual who gradually loses his touch with reality and becomes entrapped into an obsessive and destructive conflict with his estranged wife whom he deeply loves. Shakibai played also in some major television series. He won a Crystal Phoenix for Kimiā (The Philosopher's Stone) (1994) directed by Ahmad-Reza Darvish. Shakibai found also a considerable following for his voice, brought about through publication of the recordings of his readings of poems by such luminaries of the modern Persian poetry as Forough Farrokhzad and Sohrab Sepehri. Shakibai is credited for helping to ...

Keywords: Hamoun, Shakibai, Persian, Cinema, Mehrjuee, Iranian, Films, Khosrow

Saturday, February 25, 2012

Tears Drop

Tears dropped from my eyes
As the days passed by
It was painful yet so dear
I had to feel it and bear

I remembered exactly when father was no more
It had jolted me and tore apart
The mother was still there to console
I heaved a sigh of relief with strong pole

Mother To Daughter Poems

As mother proved to be strong lady
There was felt no vacuum for the daddy
He had left no fortune but settled us in strong hand
Mother took the control and treated us like friends

Tears Drop

Sundays in the South: 30 Selected Poems Set to Music Best

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On the deathbed of her beloved mother, Tamara Martin inherited her collected papers and writings. In the terrible grief, pain and sorrow of her death and funeral. they were put aside in a box, which ended up in a dusty attic. Some years later, after a difficult divorce and the joy of meeting and marrying her true soul mate Michael, she again discovered the box of her mother's writing and saw for the first time, a forgotten folder of poems. Thus began Tamara's journey of discovery to full awareness of the creative force that was her mother. Vern's creativity and talent had been buried beneath the weight of bigotry, indifference, ignorance and intolerance for a lifetime.

In this special selection, taken from the book of the same name, you will discover poems of great depth and poignancy contrasted with light funny poems of 'Maw-Maws Magic Gum', 'bees caught in a jar' and 'shirt tails' for a kite written for sons, daughters and grandchildren. There are also poems of universal appeal to all of us about life and its many problems that give new insight into the choices made, pathways taken and their impact on others. There are poems of immense passion and love for family and of the times Tamara and Vernice lived through. In the book there are many more wonderful photographs of friends and family members that provide a fascinating glimpse back to the splendor of pre-war Egan, Eunice, Crowley and Lafayette, Louisiana.


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We owed the body and soul to parents
It was true and very much apparent
We had learnt lessons of self sufficiency
Mother worked hard for us not to feel any deficiency

I remember and count essential moments
Mother stood firm and gave no vents
It was her heroic endeavor to keep us under fold
She taught us to be brave and bold

Today when I look back and open the memory
It all moves like movie with all impressions to carry
I move with all the scenes as if it has happened yesterday
It has ended with the nightmare in a day

We were hand to mouth for many days
We could find no respectful way
It required great struggle to survive
We too were determined for qualified drive

It did not break us from within
It was situation like no loss no wins
We had learnt a lot to stand fast
The situation was not to remain same till last

I have vivid memory and painful past
Even though it made us tough to stand fast
It had made us to forget and leave behind
There was to be left no trace to find

Though mother is not with me today
I have not forgotten those days
She was by all means an alert guard
To take us in force and look forward

I have raised great empire with all means
She is there in all the corners and seen
It was her resolute stand that took us out of storm
She was as dedicated as before and fully informed

I shed tears not for being left alone
But her performance to take us out from cyclone
Had she lost her courage and proximity of mind
We would have been no where to find

Though God is great to take us to shore
We pray all those dear ones and adore
We can do nothing for their brave front
Only last glorious moments make us to confront

Tears DropBEST MUJRA DANCE -SAIMA KHAN - 5 Tube. Duration : 5.00 Mins.


Saima Khan is a Pakistani actress and mujra dancer. [1]. She has achieved fame in the Lahore district. She has appeared both in movies and on stage. Saima Khan, formerly working as constable of Punjab Police, entered into the world of Pakistan (punjab) stage very silently as actress & dancer. Initially no one took notice of her arrival but later she got fame due to her nudity and bold dances especially after release of her "Dances CD" containing frontal nudity. In one way, she is the founder of such bold performance in CD releases & Pakistan stage as well. After this, many other (new coming) performers did the same way and released the naked dances eg, Ajnuman Shehzadi, Nida Chaudhry. They put the previously successful stage actresses behind the scenes like Nurgas, Megha, Dedar, Khushbu,Hina shaheen,Shehzadi,Aasha chaudhr etc etc In 2008 During way back after performing in a theater ,she was attacked by unknown people with fire arms and she got serious injuries. These days she is not performing due to severe threats. Her stage (and CD)dances called Mujra are popular among people and widely seen on youtube & other video sites. Mujra is a form of dance originated by North Indian tawaif (courtesans) during the Mughal era. Mujra incorporates elements of Kathak dance and is based on thumris, ghazals or popular poems from the likes of Harivansh Rai Bachchan, Bahadur Shah Zafar etc.[1] Mujra was traditionally performed at mehfils and in special houses called kothas. In Jaipur ...

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Thursday, January 19, 2012

The Dear Not-Mother & Gaia - poem

The Dear Not-Mother & Gaia - poem Tube. Duration : 8.60 Mins.


2009-09-08 - poem, part 1 ♥ TRANSCRIPT: www.scribd.com ♥ iTunes podcast www.itunes.com ♥ Blip.tv channel theresaaharvey.blip.tv Intro: Deep down I sink, into her womb; her body round about me wraps, Dear Gaia. Warm holds she me, wrapped tightly close, helps hold me up, Dear Gaia. Heart heavy, I drop, float gently down, rock left and right, swing back, then forth In Gaia. Oh hold me, close, dear Mother, now, for die I might, for slain am I, Dear Gaia. "You're not my mother." These words were hers - shaft straight to my heart. This mother's heart no more will float, Dear Gaia. Shorn lamb is she, or soon will be, for stealth hath she to steal, then flee, this daughter. And now, sheriff there, and lover too, cry out they do, "Oh no! The mother lies!" says this daughter. Hold me, Gaia, hold me, do. Don't let me go, for this mother's heart floats no more above, but sinks below - here to the depths, with you to be, to hold up me, Dear Gaia. So "No!" cries she; "It was not me. Those things were took by some foul crook," says daughter. Sad full, am I, who must stand by and hear the lies so poorly plied, this mother...

Keywords: Source or God, Spirit or spiritual, soul, higher Self, falling out with daughter, theft, morphine or narcotics for pain, poem by Not-Mother, heartstrings, heart over head, emotion and pain, cry or weep, Gaia or Mother Earth, comfort, serendipity, 3D and dimensions, planet is sentient, philosophy or religion, Love, meditation

Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Entrevista a Chus Lago

Entrevista a Chus Lago Tube. Duration : 14.20 Mins.


Entrevista á famosa alpinista Chus Lago, no instituto IES A Guía de Vigo durante o curso 2010-2011. A entrevista foi realizada polo alumnado de primeiro de bacharelato dentro do programa Comenius "Moving to health" .

Keywords: Chus Lago, IES A GUÍA, comenius, moving to health, entrevista, iesaguiatic

Sunday, January 1, 2012

Mother's Poem, Daughter's Voice (in Russian)

Mother's Poem, Daughter's Voice (in Russian) Tube. Duration : 0.22 Mins.


Freya reads something written by her mother when she was a child.

Keywords: girl, poetry, emcrawfordtv

Thursday, December 29, 2011

Daddy's Day Poem and Artwork

Daddy's Day Poem and Artwork Video Clips. Duration : 5.73 Mins.


daddy's day is a poem written by Cheryl Costello... Its under strict copy right rulles but the advantage of not being very popular is apparent here =D. This beautiful poem is probably the only poem that has a 60 percent succress rate of making grown men cry (which is a good thing if your wondering) This project is far from finished.. actually i am just testing to se eif its possible, to have the words run while art work is being recorded, I plan on replacing this project with somehting much better (in terms of composition) Oh and as a side note it actually doesnt say in the poem but the father was actually a fireman deceased during work in ground-zero Music is the Portrait by James Horner from the titanic Soundtrack

Keywords: Titanic, Daddy's, Day, Cheryl, Costello, poetry, father, poem, daughter, native, dad, mother, inspirational, Paint, Guru, 24