Somewhere Over the Rainbow #33 With Prats in our hearts - Page 70

Originally posted by: Sutapasima

I have seen poppies red , maroon, pink n white ...

This is the first time am seeing a yellow one...... yellow bhi hota hai Kya ??

Aww, love the various flower images you posted, so, so exquisite, transported to to another world, want to just stand there and take in the fragrance! Now I want to travel and cannot, see what you did to me!😆

Someone needs to tell us those tales, which we loved to listen to again and again! When the battles are fought and won and lost, when the viewers find their treasures, someone needs to tell their bits of overlapping narrative!! There's magic in that. It's in the listener, and for each and every ear it will be different, and it will affect them in ways they can never predict. From the mundane to the profound. You may tell a tale that takes up residence in someone's soul, becomes their blood and self and purpose. That tale will move them and drive them and who knows what they might do because of it, because of your words and deeds ! [ remembering that lady who committed suicide when she learned that her Anandi is no more on April 1st!] That is your role, your gift. Let us not forget that... there are many kinds of magic, after all! Pratyusha was one !

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xZbKHDPPrrc

It's being here now that's important. There's no past and there's no future!! Time is a very misleading thing, my dear friends. All there is ever is the now. We can gain experience from the past, but we can't relive it, and we can hope for the future, but we don't know if there is one! But hope is there as far as we live and love, though illusory, let us love the past as well as the future!

https://www.dailymotion.com/video/x45k54y

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C-__OwcrVfI

Something radiated from within that rendered her irresistible to both genders. Men adored her and women courted her friendship.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TfzYQ98DOU8

Originally posted by: Viswasruti

Someone needs to tell us those tales, which we loved to listen to again and again! When the battles are fought and won and lost, when the viewers find their treasures, someone needs to tell their bits of overlapping narrative!! There's magic in that. It's in the listener, and for each and every ear it will be different, and it will affect them in ways they can never predict. From the mundane to the profound. You may tell a tale that takes up residence in someone's soul, becomes their blood and self and purpose. That tale will move them and drive them and who knows what they might do because of it, because of your words and deeds ! [ remembering that lady who committed suicide when she learned that her Anandi is no more on April 1st!] That is your role, your gift. Let us not forget that... there are many kinds of magic, after all! Pratyusha was one !

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xZbKHDPPrrc

Beautiful, melodeous and wonderful Pratusha & Song👍🏼❤️

Hello and Good Afternoon Rainbow Friends😊

[YOUTUBE]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6Hljp0rgyZM[/YOUTUBE]

Kabhi yaadon mein aaoon

Kabhi khwaabon mein aaoon

Kabhi yaadon mein aaoon

Kabhi khwaabon mein aaoon

Teri palkon ke saaye mein aakar jhilmilaoon

Main wo khushboo nahin jo hawa mein kho jaaoon

(Translation)

Sometime appear in the remembrances, sometime appear in the dreams.

Sometime appear in the remembrances, sometime appear in the dreams.

I shall shimmer coming in the shadow of your eyelashes.

I am not that fragrance who shall lose by contacting in the air.

Dedicated to Prats

Will post complete song today before night🤗

Have a Good day

Good Night all🤗

Hello friends 🤗