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Every year earth completes a lap of 940 million kilometres, and we people celebrate it in a very beautiful way. At 31<sup>st</sup> night, everyone is prepared to move on with the previous mistakes and on the other side everyone is prepared for the new resolution. That will bring change in their life path. Some promises to live happily, some promises to stay fit and some promises to be intellectual. But there are some amount of people in the corner who decides to be more passionate towards bringing transformational change. Isn’t it really cool than a common man’s resolution. A new year morning will not change the day and then the life, you have to change the time. So before any further resolution, focus on to being passionate. <o:p></o:p></div>
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Life is time, time won’t wait for anyone and same as life won’t stop for anyone. Don’t be so innocent to give all control to your time, create the situation and be the own controller of your life. Where time plays the role of biscuit, meanwhile life plays the role of a sweet sugar cream. You will always have to keep it together. Taste it and own it.<o:p></o:p></div>
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A Person should dream big, not by sleeping, but with the open eyes. Fulfill all your wants in dreams. Talk to your dreams. Start mesmerizing your dreams loudly. Tell your pals, neighbours and closed ones. Oral dreams will help your dreams register it in your brain. It will come true. <o:p></o:p></div>
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Innovate your ideas, and revise it hundreds of time for the more perfect innovation. Better writer edits the work more and more to make it perfect. Be the perfectionist in your life. Yes! It will take a pretty time, but better work will keep you reminded by the crowd.<o:p></o:p></div>
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Attitude is not a bad thing. Keep your own attitude of being the best. Keep your thinking, that no one is as intellectual as I am. If you are the best, you have to work and you have to be more than excellent. You will.<o:p></o:p></div>
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These are just a bullet point for the entrepreneur, but there are many more qualities that every entrepreneur has. Discipline, warm behaviour and good approach. Just being passionate will experience the life and will also gift you a real reason to live. <o:p></o:p></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306835444778790150noreply@blogger.com0Nagpur, Maharashtra 440001, India21.1458004 79.08815460000005320.908873399999997 78.765431100000058 21.3827274 79.410878100000048tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065771890615508803.post-59939812508127533832015-12-11T07:24:00.001-08:002015-12-11T07:24:02.714-08:00Back in Action!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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It's been so long that my viewers were waiting for my writing. From past few days, I have been writing only for me itself (Diary) and nothing for the viewers. I received some messages from my readers about my coming projects asking for what's next? With my dried tears, only I have to reply them that I am working and it will be out soon.</div>
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Every artist has the bad span that surrounds the black cloud, and a vast wind of depression that shrivel the dried tears of the artist's career. Working under the creative field has sensitive touch, which has to be cared, loved and also have to respect more than the God. It is an empty glass which has to be saved from falling it on the floor. For which, the artist has to take care of his mood, surroundings, and all other life aspects which won't spoil the creative world of an artist.</div>
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I was experiencing the same days from last thirty days. I wasn't tired with my work, but I failed to take care of my surroundings and instead of my innocent heart I turned my mind towards the devil. I was yearning to enter into my creative kingdom, but a devil in my innocent heart always stabs me to enter and unlock my world of writing. It was tremendous and a helpful experience for me of thirty days span which I lived it with the devil in my heart and it was a life lesson to ignore the feelings that will affect the creative world.</div>
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Few days back, one of my readers approached me as an Author Peedy. It was a feeling that I bow to my first step of my creative kingdom, and I unlocked the world of writing. I wasn't scared about the devil, or I didn't even turned, and waiting for the devil to stab me from back. It was a feeling that revealed all my past achievements and I am always overwhelmed when I read the letters, messages of my dear viewers. With a warm respect here I also bow to my readers and followers. As I think, the followers are the only one to make the artist the king of his own world.</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306835444778790150noreply@blogger.com0Nagpur, Maharashtra, India21.1458004 79.08815460000005320.908873399999997 78.765431100000058 21.3827274 79.410878100000048tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065771890615508803.post-16102235111987117022015-11-12T11:58:00.000-08:002015-11-12T11:58:02.623-08:00Loveship v/s Devil<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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When I was busy giving a smile to a girl of my life, where I was celebrating her welcome to my life, her love for me was fragrant that she flavoured my life. Minus to any fear and her blooming smile, she felt from the peak of the mountain where I hold her tight. This was our love life. We lived our good times, we cared for it too. Our love was childish as a cute little child, where she used to be innocent all the time whether of her mischieves or mistakes and I used to scold her light. Our love was like a red rose, where we used to be the attraction for other couples or singles. Our love was like a married couple, where we were energetic to fight all the time and at last the only husband has to down the neck for love. We both are somewhat the one soul, where if it hurt the one, the other used to cry for it. </div>
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But do we really live like our past days now? The past is not the word that it had destroyed everyone's life, but it always displayed us the memories of our earlier days. Now it had been a game of loveship v/s devil. Where either our love will come up and will shine like a rising star or the devil who will crunch out and harassingly cover our love in a black curtain for all through life. But our love is not so weak to give up in front of the devil. This is just a bad pitch but we will fight for it to fill up the frame of our past days </div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306835444778790150noreply@blogger.com0Nagpur, Maharashtra, India21.1458004 79.08815460000005320.908873399999997 78.765431100000058 21.3827274 79.410878100000048tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065771890615508803.post-84767651928828010442015-11-08T10:47:00.000-08:002016-01-06T03:41:25.969-08:00Scared Love<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="line-height: 107%;"><br /></span> <span style="line-height: 107%;">Feelings can’t be measured in money, neither in scale nor kilometres or in kilograms, but it has a value like a natural world. So natural things can’t be measured in the five fingers or in a million cells in our body, but it has a vast value that always reminds your heart to follow it. Here I realised the difference between a feeling and love. Love. What is it? Just a feeling, but what we can define love as? This is the feeling and it has a tremendous value which can’t be told, said, asked but it has to be expressed. Here I expressed my love through feelings.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 107%;">I believe in love at first sight, and I had experienced it, but in my previous love story. This is something that destiny (defines Mark Zuckerberg) banged and we started a conversation. It started from the social network. We used to chat 24* 7. We used to share our problems, we used to fight also (cute fight that will indicate our care for each other). Our chat built a huge trust that it was the time to propose her to be my life partner. I don’t remember when I proposed her even she doesn’t know. We assumed that we love immensely and we started our relationship journey to stay together. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 107%;">After some span of days, we met. We saw both of us for the first time. We both were confused that, from what purpose we will see each other friends, strangers, couple or a committed life partner? She is not a cinderella or the angel holding a magic stick, but she is something for me what my heart liked.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 107%;">Our relationship status is running happily, lovingly and we are an inspiration to other singles that are broken, then why I am scared of our relationship?<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 107%;">Our love story (till now) is running happily, then why I am scared? I don’t know why I am scared but when I am broken I recollect our good times that we both lived it for each other. We used to have a very funny chat where I used to play the role of Badshah and she was my Begum. <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 107%;">We used to fight, cry even realise our mistakes and understand each other. And after that we ping with our huge long romantic message that will surely forget the previous fight and a long bridge of smile gets to be visible again. We celebrate our month anniversary, her every gift to me, her video messages, creative gifts that can impress me. One day, I surprised her to gift our snap frame with rose petals in the bill card, where the cafe’s waiter has brought and he placed it on our table (I didn’t even give him tip) That moment when she made our personal diary with all about our love moment. This we also live now, our love for each other is immature, irrelevant and speechless (sometimes) and impolite (many times). <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 107%;">I know her birthday, our relationship date, our month anniversary, our annual anniversary, our first meet up date, our first ice cream date and our first selfie date too, so she doesn't have the chance to complain about me anyway.<o:p></o:p></span><br />
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<span style="line-height: 107%;">We are getting apart physically, but we are not splitting up our two bites of heart and this is what I was scared about. When I used to think, that love is the feeling, now I realised she is my feeling which is spreading love each and every moment like a flow of blood. I am obsessed with love and the feeling feels me more obsessed. And now I am scared to be long of it.<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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NIYOGINI- The girl who fought for the right of the women at the age of 19 against the panchayat system and opened the route to dream every women. The story will surely realize the real power of the women in the society. <div>
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Thought of publishing this story because, it has grace to change the mankind, to support the women power. This will bring the change in the society, and the citizens will experience the golden days, were all crimes will be far away from the society.<div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306835444778790150noreply@blogger.com0Nagpur, Maharashtra, India21.1458004 79.08815460000005320.908873399999997 78.765431100000058 21.3827274 79.410878100000048tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065771890615508803.post-35072743996517500802015-09-18T05:21:00.000-07:002015-09-18T11:16:50.394-07:00Charity of Happiness<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">From past few days, we have been eyed to the news of celebrities financially aiding the farmers or the children who are suffered by the diseases. In today's world, the only charitable organisation flashing up in Indian is Being Human. Recently Nana Patekar and Makrand Anaspure promised the Indian farmers by the saying, " Call us before you suicide", whereas Khiladi Akshay Kumar also aid 180 Maharashtrian farmer families by giving 50,000 each. Everyone have their source of charity. I think, it's a great hand by these social work. Youth's are also getting inspired by these, and started their way in social work as a devotee. Did you notice a thing, where the charity is only financially done. I agree it is a great help financially to the needy ones, but what about the people who are handicapped by their stress of mind? or what about them who are running frustrated or given up their lives. So let us take a move to the Charity of Happiness. What is it about? </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Seed of the human being for pulling out of the bed is their mind should be all set. If the mind will be disturbed or surrounded by the stress, then the human won't be able to think, then it won't be able to perform the activity as per the action plan, and the satisfaction and achievements portion is far away from the life of the stadium. If the state of mind is happy and full of satisfaction and positivity, that person is more powerful, liveliness and confident of living a life. The person is fully prepared of the storms coming across the path because the person have faith in mind. Every day you chose to be happy and stop worrying about what you don't have, just start focusing on what you want to gain. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">I was a bit disappointed with my wife Bella, after the brawl. I struck the door with anger and left for my show. Bella was crying for her deeds. She gave up her biggest mistake of the confession. I was suited for a show, a long magician hat was placed on my head, black coloured stick and a rich rose gold chain of my grandfather. I was about to enter the circle of footlights. Still my sight was re- capturing the Bella’s confession. Audience were in a custody of celebration, which Elephants were distributing at their best, monkeys were mounting a cradle from the floor, two hot ladies were performing gymnastics wearing glittery costumes, white rats were tugging the rope of the chariot. As I enter the circle, the environment of the circus glint with the happiness. Every single audience was excited to experience the magic from the famous Magician Daniel Richard. But unfortunately, on the foremost straight to the audience, I was running edgy by my performance. I was gesturing the thanks by waving my hands and getting down from the heart to the audience. My was smile was wide and fake, as my mind was still running in the trauma of my love Bella. I closed my eyes to begin the trick, and my heart threw my mind mentally from the site.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">I acquired the knowledge of magic from my kind-hearted grandfather when I was running 3 years of age. My grandfather was the great Magician at their time, still the world talks good about him. God didn't give me the chance to see my parents, I think I had some past issues with the him. My grandfather played the role of my parents. I rewarded the trick code when I was nine by him, till then I had grabbed much knowledge about the magic from every angle. When my grandfather passed away, I had a major loss to my life. After the demise of my grandfather, his another son took all the land and I was thrown out of the palace. It was really hard to survive every phase of my life, still god was with me. I thanked god for giving me the sharp mind to do magic, on the other side I thanked my dearest heavenly grandfather to pouring in the world of Magic. I was shifted in a one bedroom hall hut, where all my neighbours in a slum were tied a lace of relatives in my life. Then every evening I practised the tricks which were taught by my grandfather. A bread packet was enough for me all through the week. One day, when I was performing on the streets of London, a girl named Bella was attracted towards me. She was continuously clicking my photographs from the audience. And here I began my new invention which I worked hard the whole night. I was bit worried whether it works easy. I start to perform, “Ladies and gentlemen, here I perform to you my recent trick which I successfully done with the notes last nights. Some men love their secretary, some ladies love their boss, some loves neighbours and some loves to be not being straight. But everyone has a real love. If anyone wish to see the one you love the most, come to me for the heart reading. I will display the capture for whom your heart beats." The show hit well. It was my first achievement which only belongs to me. I decided to perform the same trick again. On a very next day, I was all set to perform on an oxford street. Bella caught me again. She came closer to me and requested to try the trick with her. I was a bit excited of the attraction of Bella. I requested her to close the eyes, I came closer to her, feeling her every presence, her hairs were flying universal and the smile was widening the pretty curve. My heart was blushing, I was fallen for her. So I started, " So Miss pretty wish to exhibit her heart to everyone from whom it beats truly, for whom it beats more swiftly, and here I place my trick". I plunge into her heart, and I sight me. The screen displayed the image of mine. As I knew her every feeling for me, still I act of as if it was a shocking surprise for me. The audience were shocked going through my snap, and Bella opened her eyes and said," If you have seen you, in me, will you please me by my life partner Mr Magician? She proposed him, and everyone started clapping and enjoying the happening.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">When I was all set to perform the trick in front of the 2 lacs of the audience, my tricks cheese to work. The magic was resigned to place. Everyone was biting their nails to outcome a magic, but it wasn't working. Daniel was a bit hesitated. The monkeys, elephants, white rats were also not getting the situation. The audience paused for a while. Still the magic ruined to perform. I downed my neck, I was only worried about the confession of the Bella. Why she did with me? Still my anger about Bella was not staired down. I will surely give her the bloody answer. I focused on my tricks, closed my eyes and the magic took place. The audience were shocked to experience the magic. I was 10 feet up from the floor. I fly the whole stadium towards the audience 10 feet up with my empty hands, I tricked and entertained the audience more with the stars and balloons. All the cast of animals continued their task. Session of celebration was started, crackles made the evening more delightful. It turned like a festival. After a while, I landed back on the stage and the audience bowed me with the gladness.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">After the show, I stepped my foot back to the house, where Bella was flat on the floor, with her eyes opened. Blood was place on the entire floor. She gave up her breath. As she was plunge bloody flat on the floor, my foot got rusted and wasn't moving to her. I want to know the reason behind her suicide. When I saw into her eyes for the last time, I realized that she was begging me to forgive her. Still I wasn't ready to forgive. My hands were dithering while closing her eyes. I held her hand and did the trick of my grandfather which he taught me when I was running 7. Still I remember his words, he told me to use this trick. "This trick is rare and for a limited period of time, please think twice before you trick". And I start reading my love's mind.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"> “When I first saw you, I was in love with you. All I wish to gift my whole remaining life to you. As you did the heart reading trick with me on the oxford street, the paranormal masters caught us. Then the paranormal master contacted me, where they told me to give up the magic and, the environment of magic is not so safe for anyone, and it will be more harmful to your husband. They told me the disadvantages of the magic world. They trained me, taught me some tricks that will destroy your magic and I sealed your Magic tricks so that our life would not grip to any of the harm routes. I want to live safe not for me, but for our future baby and you. After a while, I thought of what I did, I snatch the art from the artist. It was the biggest mistake I did. Daniel, I always loved you from the core, and I know I am snatching your love from your life, your baby and I snatch your art too. Their mission was to grab your trick code so that you will give up from your magic. Here I don’t deserve to breathe for you.” </span></div>
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what exactly the concept defined or ken? People think god is identified from
his cloth, full of jewellery, wearing ancient finger rings and every now and
then god place the magic by blowing candles or reading to prolegomena. We all
bide in a modern era, but still the people are wasting their time in researching
on that ancient god chemistry. And every fellow get their own results and
experience of god. So what exactly the concept of god is? God is the one who
appears at your bad times, the person who supports you, encourages you when you
feel low, the person who wipe your tears and bring a curve smile on your face,
magically. The one who does all these things are your closed ones. These people
are kind hearted, they understand you, they care for you, their eyes want to
see you happy, their hearts want to feel your success. The mythology concept
says there were 33 crore god in that era. It is not wrong, in that era there
were 33 crore of the human population, and all were kind hearted so they
assumed to be a god. So let us make a change and start trying to be as a god in
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<span style="font-size: large;">The only thing which is engraved in the every nerve of the body, which has the headquarter in the heart. We take a birth in the another practical world of god, our feelings start to run. First of all we cry, why we cry? had anyone thought of it? just only because to be habituated to the outside world. We pass our days, we learn the aspects of feelings, then in a little age we won't price it, after a couple of years when some tragedy happens at the age, then we start understanding it. It is a good thing, even we laugh, smile, we fall in love, even we fall in a gulf of depression, a vast frustration and we motivate own to stair up and throw away the stones which are getting our path difficult. Feeling is the only thing which would be with us as a shadow. It would be with us till the last breathe, then it won't see a back after the death. That doesn't mean, it won't motivate or keep you happy. Feelings will motivate and motivate to be alive till your last breathe, feelings will drop your tear off for someone's care, feelings will present you a smile on your when your wrist is full of success and it will stab you a knife if it breaks your trust. Feeling will scare you and again it will throw in the gulf of dark, but on the other side, it will give you a courage to get back to the floor of, you can. It is an invisible thing, nobody has the right to see, but it is versatile, it works many at a time of any of the department.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">The book named Muktangan- a free bird, is the creation of the poetry. The poetries not only penned in English but also in Marathi. Muktangan is a Marathi word which defines a freedom or an independent bird, which is free to do worth in life and listen to the heart. The cover of the book will come to know as a flying eagle in the blue with and the guy jumping freely and visualising as a free bird.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">The book named "Scion of Ikshvaku" not only retells the story of Lord Ram but also identifies the coeval drawbacks of the society and moving forward for the possible solutions. This I clarified beforehand because the reason behind this book is not only proving or specializing Lord Ram, the gentlemen but also the characters. It's more than the contemplation of issues that matters most here. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">An Author doesn't change the story any much from the original Ramayana, but the characters are presented making a few subtle changes. While the actions and the war are presented as such it is reality and most familiar to our eyes thus it definitely align the plot. More we also willing to sight the characters are balanced and they are carrying the glint of the story so nicely. Guru Vashishtha and Vishwamitra are the very known highlighted characters- the teacher who properly guide and alert them in their important missions of life. Dashrath crushed ego and Ram's childhood agony is almost well penned with immense pages as it is needed. Sita hadn't highlighted more, but it is fine as per the original story of Ramayana. Many of the characters are developed very passionately, but few are still refilled out to pen it properly. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">The book reveals the necessary laws and rights, as the country needs it compulsorily. It is described truly that how to punish juvenile for the odious crime. Hope it works and come to the judiciary soon. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Amish has poured out the efforts at fullest and more passionately. The cities Ayodhya and Mithila are remodeled architected creatively and penned more than an aroma, especially the Bees Quarter. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Last, when the book comes to the nail-biting moment, where the Naga shall meet Ram and his army, it tells to the ending lines of the book and permits to wait for the next installment. Well, hope for the next installment of the Ram Chandra series soon. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">The fact and the reason behind the movie release on Eid were known. The two opposite citizen of the nation can burn a flame of love is seen every moment in the movie. The relationship of a common devotee of Bajrangi and a dumb cute little girl fills the heart and bring tears. The two main reason of grasping the history to the box office is of Salman Bhai's film and the other is the story of the movie. But the story of the movie is the only reason which highlights more than Salman Khan.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">The genre of the movie is social. The character of Pawan Kumar Chaturvedi (Salman Khan) is of a common man, worshipping of Hanuman, who never lies and calm on the track to do right things. The extreme part of the movie which is highly based on the character of Munni/ Shahida (Harshali Malhotra) who not only lost her voice from her birth but also lost in an unknown nation. A dumb little cute girl phase many complications from her birth. Whereas Rasika (Kareena Kapoor) helps Pawan Kuman Chaturvedi in the mission or his prayer to Munni/ Shahida to get her back safely to her nation and her parents. In the journey to Pakistan from India, without any passport and visa Pawan Kuman Chaturvedi and Munni/ Shahida phases many ups and down. They meet many of the characters and with a stunning comedic entry of a Pakistan scribe, Chand Nawaab ( Nawazzudin Siddique). Chand Nawab also stay together as a helping hand and continues the journey with Pawan Kumar Chaturvedi and Munni/ Shahida and his objective or a mission is also the same as Pawan Kumar Chaturvedi. The Masjid leader Maulana Sab ( Om Puri) also be a helping hand for this mission. Pakistan cops intellect Pawan Kumar Chaturvedi as a detective from India. With passing the hurdles in this journey the only consequence in the end of the movie is Munni/ Shahida meets her parents with safe hands and Pawan Kumar Chaturvedi succeed in his mission and returns back to India with pride. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Kabir Khan (Director) poured out the efforts to the movie and the audience rates fruitful results to it. Location were neatly and worth related to the script. Masjid/ Dargha were shooted amazing. The Audience would love to sight Salman Khan's different and refreshing character in the movie which they all are waiting to see. Harshali Malhotra really wins everyone heart in the movie whereas it was a difficult task to only be on the expression without uttering a word. Kareen Kapoor has not much screened in the movie, but it is fine. Nawazzudin Siddique always rocked the screen, as the comedian and serious shots in the movie. Om Puri as an experienced actor also shot well in the movie. Pritam ( Music Director) also pour a real touch to the movie. There were the chances of screening first half more interesting and on the other side there was no need of exploring the last 30 minutes of the movie. Ending reel of the movie sparks a Main Hoon Naa effect of Bharat Milap. </span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306835444778790150noreply@blogger.com0Nagpur, Maharashtra, India21.1458004 79.08815460000005320.908873399999997 78.765431100000058 21.3827274 79.410878100000048tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065771890615508803.post-64932925788230036922015-07-12T05:30:00.000-07:002015-08-05T23:55:10.196-07:00Jewellery of Smile!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09306835444778790150noreply@blogger.com0Nagpur, Maharashtra, India21.1458004 79.08815460000005320.908873399999997 78.765431100000058 21.3827274 79.410878100000048tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7065771890615508803.post-57232424663267804712015-07-09T12:00:00.000-07:002015-08-05T23:54:33.849-07:00Love @ First Sight !<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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