Sharmila Tagore on the set of “Aranyer Din Ratri”, 1969
**Karwaan (2018) - Short Review:** "Karwaan" is a charming road-trip film that follows three characters—Avinash (Dulquer Salmaan), Shaukat (Irrfan Khan), and Tanya (Mithila Palkar)—as they navigate the scenic routes of South India. The movie beautifully explores themes of self-discovery, friendship, and loss, balanced with humor and poignant moments. Irrfan Khan's performance is particularly standout, bringing a mix of wit and depth to the film. The picturesque cinematography and soulful soundtrack complement the heartfelt narrative, making "Karwaan" a delightful journey worth taking.
okay so lemme reveal... it was saraswati puja, me in blue saree, it was evening, I was sitting quietly on the stairs of the house where the puja was taking place, the guy who liked me came to me, looked at me and said " tumi saree porecho (you wore a saree)", he sat beside me, we spoke, no physical things happened, he looked at me with his eyes full of love, then he sang "abhi na jao chodkar ke dil abhi bhara nahi"...... Ahhhhaaa, I will never be able to forget this because I have never had such a beautiful romantic incident in my life.. It was 5th of February 2022 ..... 💌✨🎡
YEAH SEX IS COOL BUT HAVE YOU EVER HAD SOMEBODY GIVE YOU A BUNCH OF LITTLE KISSES ALL OVER YOUR FACE UNTIL YOU'RE GIGGLING AND BLUSHING BECAUSE THAT IS PEAK
The sort of absolutely disgusting shit that takes place in my city, in my country, an example (TW: r*pe, m*rder):
I live in Kolkata, India. Recently, a second year doctor in training was brutally r*ped, and m*rdered, then her body was defiled again, in my city in her own workplace. It happened when she was resting after a long shift. She only wanted to take a few hour's nap before she went back to taking care of her patients, and she was accosted by what seemed like one person at first, later determined as a group. Only one person has been arrested as of yet, who conveniently gave himself up. It is suspected that this man is only a scape goat, and the real criminals are doctors and interns working in the same hospital as her (R.G.Kar Medical College). It is also suspected that this happened because she was privy to a bigger set of criminal activities taking place in this institution, and this was done to silence her. We are all angry and upset. This crime echoes that which happened in Delhi years ago (in 2012) to a physiotherapy intern. The chances are slim, since the criminals may have deep political connections, but I hope the perpetrators are brought to court. Even death wouldn't be a good enough punishment. Fuck r*pers and fuck the government.
ami tamake bhaalobhashi (please tell me I said it correctly cutie)
it is correct but that will be "tomake" 😭😭💗💗
hiiii sending you the tumblr hug🫂🤍
pass it on to as many mutuals as you want to make someone's day better :D
AHHHHHH!! I CAN'T TAKE SOO MUCH LOVE!! I HAVE REALLY GOT THE BEST MUTUALS
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happy women's day, hiya bonu♥︎♥︎♥︎
Happy Women's Day (belated) 🌸🍧
JUSTICE IS WHAT WE WANT!!
Students of college, universities and even high schools in Bangladesh have taken to the streets in a mass movement named the "Bangla Blockade" demanding the eradication of the quota system. The quota system reserves a massive percentage of the government jobs for specific groups of people. These jobs are earned by sitting for the Bangladesh Civil Service exams.
Effectively, only 46% of the jobs are left to be contested by merit.
The biggest quota sectors are NOT for the disabled, or indigenous people or for women.
THIRTY PERCENT of the jobs are reserved for children and grandchildred of registered freedom fighters.
The police and political wings are using violence on the protesters. Images of armed men beating up women with sticks and rods are going viral. Spread the word. We need more people talking about this.
Link to an Instagram post with information that you can share.
one fine evening (better to say night), I was humming "জীবন যখন ছিল ফুলের মতো পাপড়ি তাহার ছিল শত শত" of Kobiguru Rabindranath Thakur..
when I sang the line "বসন্তে সে হ'ত যখন দাতা ঝরিয়ে দিত দু-চারটি তার পাতা..." my baba came to me and said, "beta, tui eto bhalo gaan korish, gaan ta chaliye jetei partish"
That moment I felt je "gaan ta ami khub bhaloi gaayi". My baba is a person of perfection and he is not like those jara sobh somoye for every little thing lok ke praise kore.. So I felt glad when my father told me that. He never praise me that much... So it made me feel a little proud about myself...
i like my feet bare, and yours covered with my name