Saturday, 23 July 2016

Come back to God even if THAT God does not exist, but Godly values are real!

Oy Vey, not again!



Where is the real "grandmother"?  Oy vey, in her Palace somewhere cavorting with her Money-God while I took daily care alone (without Her Majesty!) of all our grandchildren MOST OF THE TIME SINCE CHILDHOOD! 


O Méré Laal, aaja!
Mother India*


JEWIPEDIA - Mother India is a 1957 Indian Hindi-language* epic drama film, directed by Mehboob Khan and starring Nargis, Sunil Dutt, Rajendra Kumar, and Raaj Kumar. A remake of Khan's earlier film Aurat (1940), it is the story of a poverty-stricken village woman named Radha (Nargis) who, in the absence of her husband, struggles to raise her sons and survive against a cunning money-lender amidst many troubles. Despite her hardship, she sets a goddess-like moral  example of an ideal Indian woman.
Hindi-language* HINDI-URDU LANGUAGE, DAMN IT!

(The House Coolies always depict "HINDUS" as the ideal Indian man or woman!  They call this "Bollywood" Cinema because they were not intelligent enough to find a name for their crappy cinema, known to the French as the worst in the word, although they were making more films than Hollywood, they said!)  


(Picture removed at the request of the concerned.)
 I was both their Mother and Grandmother for nearly seven years before I was forced out (again!) of my own house due to my own incompetence by allowing other captains aboard MY SHIP!

O MY CHILDREN AND GRAND CHILDREN, COME BACK TO THE ONE WHO REALLY LOVED YOU!

COME BACK TO THE ONE WHO REALLY LOVED YOU AND GAVE UP ALMOST EVERYTHING FOR YOU, INCLUDING HIS FREEDOM! 

(My first two grandchildren have been put in such a situation that they do not have anything more to do with me and have cut all ties and their PATERNAL FAMILY ROOTS, and have asked me to remove all their pictures I have posted on my Blogs, which I a trying my best to do - not an easy task to do!  Not their fault!)
  (Consequently, a few photos have been removed by request of owner. 15 June 2019)


I was both their Mother and Grandmother for nearly seven years before I was forced out (again!) of my own house!

Come back to God even if THAT God does not exist, but Godly values are real! 


  WHAT IS LOVE?

I know it is too late to come back, but who can stop the heart beat of a real mother and father, both in one, mine!  Damn it, you Earthlings, do you really know what real love is?  Of course, many do, and do not confuse between lust and love, money and God.  But my loved ones knew about innocent love when they were babies in my arms while the adults only when I had that damn thing called money!  Now, even the once little loved ones think and are convinced religiously that they are too smart and want to stand ALONE and on their own feet!  I have a million examples to give from the six million corners of the Earth!  

O méré laal, aaja!  Mother India



Movie Name
:
 Mother India
Song Title
:
 O méré laal aaja
Singer
:
 Lata Mangeshkar
Lyrics
:
 Shakeel Badayuni
Music
Naushad














O méré laal aa ja - O MY LITTLE LOVED ONE, COME BACK TO ME!
 O mére laal aa ja, tujh ko galé laga lun - O MY LITTLE LOVED ONE, COME TO ME, AND LET ME TAKE YOU IN MY ARMS LIKE WHEN YOU WERE MY LITTLE BABY!
 Dil mé tujhé chupa lun  - I WILL HIDE AND PROTECT YOU IN MY HEART!
 O méré laal, aa ja - O MY LITTLE LOVED ONE, COME BACK, COME TO ME!

 Kenji boy who smiles at all humans (with a heart) he encounters and many want to hold him in their arms, men, women, young and old, and even children!

 O méré dil ké tukré, O mamta ke pyaré - O FLESH OF MY FLESH, FRAGMENT OF MY OWN HEART!  O MOTHERLY (FATHERLY) LOVE!

 Sun lé ki téri maa hè zinda téré saharé - LISTEN TO ME, YOUR MOTHER (FATHER) IS STILL HERE FOR YOUR SALVATION!

 Maa sé tu kyun khafa hè?  Aa mein tujhé mana lun  - WHY ARE YOU BRUSH OR ANGRY AT YOUR MOTHER (FATHER)?  COME, O MY LITTLE LOVED ONE!

 Dil mé tujhé chupa lun - I WILL HIDE AND PROTECT YOU IN MY HEART!



 O méré laal, aa ja - O MY LITTLE LOVED ONE COME BACK, COME TO ME!

  Téré liyé hun pagal aakhir ko maa hun téri - YES, I HAVE GONE MAD OF LOVE FOR YOU BECAUSE I AM YOUR MOTHER (FATHER)

 Jaag me rahé tu zinda ujré na gowd méri - AS LONG AS YOU LIVE IN THIS WORLD MY EMBRACE WILL NEVER WEAKEN

 Ek baar apné haatho dulha tujhé bana lun - ONCE I MARRY YOU WITH MY OWN HANDS AND BLESSINGS!



O méré laal, aa ja - O MY LITTLE LOVED ONE, COME BACK TO ME!

 O mére laal, aa ja, tujh ko galé laga lun - O MY LITTLE LOVED ONE, COME TO ME AND LET ME TAKE YOU IN MY ARMS LIKE WHEN YOU WERE MY LITTLE BABY!

 Dil mé tujhé chupa lun  - I WILL HIDE AND PROTECT YOU IN MY HEART!

 O méré laal, aa ja - O MY LITTLE LOVED ONE, COME BACK, COME TO ME!


Anglo-India is a wonderful country of a million contrasts.  The House Coolies of British Imperialism lulled the entire enslaved nation with heartbreaking scenes of the sufferings of men and women of colonised Hindustan for over half a century.  Today, they have evolved and everything is geared towards brothels, pubs, night clubs, casinos, sex, drugs and rock'n'roll!  Imperial Hindustan is gone and now we have Satanic Hindustan with its ugly racist face!  Today it is  Anglo-India and NATO-ISRAEL India or what was carved from the real Hindustan!

My former French wife (the fourth one!) said we were never married and only used me to an end - for 22 years!  My last American wife (the fifth!) asked me a few days ago what I meant by love after playing the game of "love" for three years!  AM I that retarded that I do not know what love really is when I gave 70 years of my life because of LOVE - love for freedom, love for truth, love for justice, and love for a moral way of life, and UNLIMITED LOVE AND NON STOP SERVICE AND DEDICATION FOR MY LOVED ONES! 

This cost me quite a lot, but why complain when this is just what life is all about?  It would be utterly immoral to complain about anything when WE (people with a heart and a healthy mind!) see so much sufferings and abominations in the world!  Love on one side and hypocrisy, treachery, unfaithfulness, ingratitude, and many other abominations on the other!  And, Satan, the MONEY-WAR GOD proved no match to the GOD OF LOVE & PEACE!  Today, money owns everything and everybody, terrorises, mass murders, perverts and enslaves the entire world.  Who owns the money?  Those calling themselves JEWS, the Freemasons, and the British Royals of GREATER ISRAEL!

       ANYWAY, WHO GIVES A DAMN ABOUT REAL LOVE?  The same ones who say they love vote for or support (are complicit in) the bombings of defenceless nations and the slaughter of hundreds of millions of Earth's inhabitants, including the destruction of animal and plant lives, and the contamination of the species as well as of the habitat.  

What the rulers of the world (the Satanic West) and their likes mean by love is the type LADY SATAN GAGA displays on stage and most of the STARS, Earthly Goddesses and nymphomaniacs, as well as that of perverts and prostitutes.  All for money and fame!  

People of God hope there will be a Judgement Day, but they will wait in vain because once we are dead, WE ARE DEAD FOR GOOD!

 BAFS
Mother, Father, Grandmother and Grandfather!  Oy veh!  And I do not give a damn what the whole world thinks about me!  I have done what I came for (even with so much glaring incompetence!), and now I am going back to the elements!  There is no SUCH GOD as most of us believe in!  And good luck to all those who stay behind!
Saturday 23rd of July 2016 

Not yet the End, insha'AllahHa ha!

 A YEAR LATER, SUNDAY 23RD JULY 2017.

 With Baby Kenji and Layana
 For nearly 7 years my two older granddaugthters slept with me 
For nearly 12 years my son slept with me  

Main Zindagi Mein Hardam Rota Hi Raha Hun 

Muhammad Rafi in Film Barsaat 1949

Music Shankar Jaikishan - Lyrics Hasrat Jaipuri 

 While most men lament the women they lost or who betrayed them, I am more concerned with my little and innocent babies and devastated when I see them too often being  abused and used as blackmail!

 

 



Ghar Aaya Mera Pardesi

Film Awaara - Nargis - Raj Kapoor 

 ung by Lata Mangeshkar & Manna Dey

 

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