CineMagik

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Thursday, September 27, 2012

Naye zakhm ki talaash hai...

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A Keyrun Rao Original Ghaanv bhar gaya hai ab, nishaan baaqi hain Ishq ab dhal sa gaya hai, yaadein baaqi hain Dard se ...
Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Mera aasmaan alag hai...

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A Keyrun Rao Original dedicated to love stories that ended abruptly... Badi  khoobsurat raat thi woh, Jab tujhe chamakte d...
Monday, September 24, 2012

Jab tak hai jaan...

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A Keyrun Rao Original dedicated to Yash uncle's forthcoming film... Pehli baar tujhe udaas dekha tha, Mere andar jaane kya marr gaya;...
Sunday, September 23, 2012

Aaj bahut akela hoon...

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A Keyrun Rao Original Kuchh karoonga achhaa, ek muskaan toh laoongaa Ek andheri raat mein, ik diya main bhi toh jalaoonga...
Tuesday, September 18, 2012

Toote dil ki jhankaar...

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Kuchh manhoos sa hi tha ek woh din mera Kuchh khwaab tootey, sang mein mera dil Kuchh meri saansein pighli, thoda aasmaan Kahaan hai bataa...
Monday, September 3, 2012

Kal ki baarish…

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A Keyrun Rao Original Baadalon ne phir mooh khola, Paaniyon ne cheer ke rakh diya Shehar zakhmi sa dikhne laga Banda ...
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Sunday, August 26, 2012

Bachpan yaad aa gaya...

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A Keyrun Rao Original dedicated to Anurag Basu's 'Barfi!' Bade pyaar se din guzarte, jab chhote they Sab ...
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Mera naam joker…. is a nice film. Main shayar to nahin… is a nice song. In between all that there is Sapnon se bhare naina… again a very nice song. Then there is Main aisa kyon hoon… which I don’t like much, but what I really like is ‘wada pav’. Bombay is my first love. Followed by Mani Sir’s other classics. I dig SRK. He rules. On Thursday afternoons I suffer from chronic stupidity or humility between 22.50 hrs & 23.30 hrs on full moon nights, especially in May, if it’s a leap year. It adds that weird edginess to my personality. I am a writer, by choice. I write for a living. Don’t you just envy that? While the whole world carries tools of various shapes & sizes, to their place of work, I just carry myself. Howzzat? So yes, that’s pretty much about me. My taste in music isn’t worth talking about. What you are trying to decipher by reading this frivolous piece of self-indulgent writing is about ME. Right? Sorry, it ain’t easy at all. I am yet to figure out if it’s even possible in the first place. People, including my immediate orbit of friends & foes haven’t been able to do that for years now. But tell me, who in his right frame of mind would try to understand Magik?
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