Amerika Rammstein

This one is from Rammstein do hear to the full song and read about what this song is really telling about America

English Translation for Amerika-Rammstein

We're all living in America,
America is wunderbar.
We're all living in America,
Amerika, Amerika.

When I'm dancing, I want to lead,
even if you all are spinning alone,
let's exercise a little control.
I'll show you how it's done right.
We form a nice round (circle),
freedom is playing on all the fiddles,
music is coming out of the White House,
and near Paris stands Mickey Mouse.

We're all living in America...

I know steps that are very useful,
and I'll protect you from missteps,
and anyone who doesn't want to dance in the end,
just doesn't know that he has to dance!
We form a nice round (circle),
I'll show you the right direction,
to Africa goes Santa Claus,
and near Paris stands Mickey Mouse.

We're all living in America,
America is wunderbar.
We're all living in America,
Amerika, Amerika.
We're all living in America,
Coca-Cola, Wonderbra,
We're all living in America,
Amerika, Amerika.

This is not a love song,
this is not a love song.
I don't sing my mother tongue,
No, this is not a love song.

We're all living in America,
Amerika is wunderbar.
We're all living in America,
Amerika, Amerika.
We're all living in America,
Coca-Cola, sometimes WAR,
We're all living in America,
Amerika, Amerika.

The German lyrics for Amerika-Rammstein

We're all living in America,
America is wunderbar.
We're all living in America,
Amerika, Amerika.

Wenn getanzt wird, will ich führen,
auch wenn ihr euch alleine dreht,
lasst euch ein wenig kontrollieren,
Ich zeige euch wie's richtig geht.
Wir bilden einen lieben Reigen,
die Freiheit spielt auf allen Geigen,
Musik kommt aus dem Weißen Haus,
Und vor Paris steht Mickey Maus.

We're all living in America...

Ich kenne Schritte, die sehr nützen,
und werde euch vor Fehltritt schützen,
und wer nicht tanzen will am Schluss,
weiß noch nicht, dass er tanzen muss!
Wir bilden einen lieben Reigen,
ich werde Euch die Richtung zeigen,
nach Afrika kommt Santa Claus,
und vor Paris steht Mickey Maus.

Refrain:
We're all living in America,
America is wunderbar.
We're all living in America,
Amerika, Amerika.
We're all living in America,
Coca-Cola, Wonderbra,
We're all living in America,
Amerika, Amerika.

This is not a love song,
this is not a love song.
I don't sing my mother tongue,
No, this is not a love song.

We're all living in America,
Amerika is wunderbar.
We're all living in America,
Amerika, Amerika.
We're all living in America,
Coca-Cola, sometimes WAR,
We're all living in America,
Amerika, Amerika.

Sourashtra Poem

mingi mingi dolo payn
kawlo dolo gudda payn
gaay payn nondi payn
betkin kedum desa payn
mingi mingi dolo payn

Here is the translation of the song which I thought would be the meaning for this song in sourashtra

Prosperity,love,music and harmony are some words which can explain the town where the poet lives in.

Mingi Mingi dolo Payn - The people are in a festival mood and people are sharing greetings with each other,like ants sending messages using their antennae and kids getting blessings from the old blind people.

Kawlo dolo gudde payn - As its a festive season the crows are having a great time,feasting on the different variety of rices and sweet that are given to them.(PS In india its a rule that you give the crows,the first meal before you eat,because the crows represent,the forefathers).And the crows are even confused were to ear first because of the tasty food available at so many places.

Gaay Payn Nondi Payn - The cows are lined up with their horn colored and are being milked ,to provide milk for family and the guests.And there are some kids standing close to their mothers(well there's this standing in one leg thing,this is it :P) waiting for that one small butter piece,to be given.

Betkin kedum Desa Payn - Since its the festive season,the water consumption of the family is high and there are some girls in the street,with the large vessels to fetch water and some returning home with those large vessels carried on their hips filled with water.


Meaning of the Sourashtra Words
Mingi=Ant
Dolo=Eye
Kawlo=Crow
Gaay=Cow
Payn=Leg
Gudde=Blind
Betkin =Girls(Betki=Girl)
Ked=Back/Hip
Desa=Vessel to hold water

SUNSET LOVE

Got bored up today so just thought of two people at the beach falling in love while the sunsets.
Here's what the guy has to say to the Girl his love... and to the world :)

This is my song
This is my life
Thou art the true prize
This is my song
This is my life
Thee was my real surprise
I was alone at the beach With orange sun setting in the seas
And there was this women in the breeze With open hair,like an angel from the seven seas
This is my song This is my life
Thou art the true prize
This is my song
This is my life
Thee was my real surprise
In the horizon the sun sets as she comes closer to me,with tears in her eyes With every step she takes my heart says there's something wrong with thee she stops near me ,
giving a smile Makin me so happy that I see thy face on the rising moon
This is my song
This is my life
Thou art the true prize
This is my song
This is my life
Thee was my real surprise
Before I could smile back,there she is falling to the ground Motionless and still smiling
There she is,the angel from the sea lying in the sands With her last grasp of the beach sand,I see thee ...I see thee..
This is my song
This is my life
Thou art the true prize
This is my song
This is my life
Thee was my real surprise
My heart says save her life save her life While I carry thee off the sands...I feel no pain in my hands
Is this love is this the real pain that you also feel???
This is my song
This is my life
Thou art the true prize
This is my song This is my life
Thee was my real surprise In the hospital there you lay in the bed I stand near thee with all the tensions off my head
And the angel opens her eyes to see me standing there in her side
I ask her will you be my bride
This is my song
This is my life
Thou art thee the true prize
This is my song
This is my life
Thee was my real surprise
Thou art my only love,thou art my only pride
Thee art my only wife,Thee art my only wife
This is my song
This is my life

LOVE!!!!!

Was hearing to Valentine's day from Linkinpark ..got absorbed in the words...here is my imagination :)

Thinking of her I loose my thoughts taking my eye of the road
Feeling her Companionship in the deep dark winter night
Thanking God for giving me this gift
With happiness in mind I turn to the never ending road
To reach the horizon with her ... I let out my love for her...
She turns it down saying that she's just a friend and not ready for relationships.
Heart broken..feelings of hatred,anger fill the air.
Asking to myself why why?? Why this feeling when its not required?
Why this feeling of happiness and sadness ..so fast?
Is it what for I was made?
What happened to the ambitions of the life which were planned?
With tears from my eyes...I get up ...Promising never to fall for anyother girl..
Other then my wife...I start my journey of life..all alone this time...
I can still see the horizon this time with my loved ones..MOM DAD SIS BRO IN LAW with their
open arms...ready to accept me as what I am...THE JOURNEY BEGINS Again!!!..WILL I WIN IN LIFE OR THE DREAMS WILL STILL HAUNT ME FOREVER?? Only time can tell

Right its 10:15pm 28th Aug...12 days after my retiurn to the blog world...finishing up the sequel...:P....Satya...you should take a class for ur accent on bhaiyaaa...(bihari style u know whom to contact :D).
Time 2:00 AM...yea its saturday ppl...after all the masti we had @ Chak De India...(gosh u r insane if u dint knw abt it)..
One hour of party ...damn should have seen mohit dancing for Mahiyyaaaaaa...:D...flying the kite :P... (yea yea its also called dancing).... the best part was the synchronisation of abhi and mohit(remem Mr.Bean dancing yea yea...the same step Mohit sry bro)...
Moi and Anim ready ...Abhishek comes down...in a 3/4...of cors ...with the tight t-shirt(ahem i am not gonna tell abt the tummy).....
Nandi hills jaana he..checkin up the necassary gears ...and found out we dint have only two things...the papers for the bike
:O... now how are we gonna go???......
Simple...you know the traffic police in Bangalore are so big hearted that they will let us pass...juz by giving them a donation..this happens everywhere..in the world
we start up...
I am gonna ride with Mohit and Abhishek..has Anim behind him....
Mohit has a verrryyy gud Bajaj Discover... Abhi Hero Honda passion...and
All the gears ready.... Moi praying to god...(yea Mohit I did pray :D)....for our safe return.

Right istart....hmmm... The party...moves slow and steady...like a swan in the pond...

First time in my life the Marthahalli bridge empty :O... Why not 2:15 AM...c'mon wot to expect the Volvo to Whitefield with babes in it...nahh!!!...But for any Bangalorean..to see the bridge empty...is a rare sight...

Catchin up..the 100 feet road...found up a petrol bunk open... OUR LUCKY DAY.... Fill our bikes...the bodyguards of the petrol bunk..give us the permission to leave...wondering who are they...they are the stray dogs...Bangalore has a very good population of stray dogs...i think it will be for every 10 humans there would be 1 stray dag ... 10:1 ratio...damn..there's this stupid people supporting them(read protection of stray dogs)...for god sakes...ppl you wanna protect them..take'em to your house and have them there...locked ... not on the roads...biting people...killing 2 yr old..or even getting floored with the tar of outer ring roads

ahem...back to the ride...isstart...again...the outer ring road...
Mohit..was asking so many interesting questions...that i slept on the bike ....its 3:30AM...somewhere in the outer ring road....
Approaching a speed breaker...Speed 50KmpHr....yea going slow...Mohit driving seriously with both the eyes open(thank god he did)...And his back seat rider...namely me..a guy who is exhausted totally ..sleeping...sitting in the back seat... the speed breaker is close.....cliccccccchhhh... brakes on...
the brakes awaken me...and I stagger up from my position...
Yea yea I am safe...right... another round of talks..(Mohit hasnt realised i was sleeping)....... 3:45 ....Back to sleep..not sleep actually you know that meta-stable state in our sleep..where you know something is happening but you cant react...well what to do...free AC...clear sky...the driver enjoying his ride...silent...i get bored up..
Oye teri...another speed breaker...clichhhh....ahem...waking up by the brakes again..this time shaking the bike...Mohit ko pata chal jaata he ..I am sleeping...
and Mohit asks me politely..Are Naaga so ra he kya??? ...Haan..(me still the metastable state)...Mohit shouts in a low voice...abbe so maat...gir jaayega...(duhhh!!!....wot do u xpect me to do ...dance??)
p.s Mohit is a sorta Gentle Man a lil crooked..dats y d sorta word used up there...
After the encouraging the talk by Mohit ...I resume my meta stable...state..this time lil more then that...man we gotta stop...else i might fall...

We make up a Pit stop at the world famous Friends dhaba..(i have never been there...for that sake nobody was there)...hmmm... a good talk... and I am all awake...now...but still the metastable state still inviting me...need of tea...very muchhh....God damn....for all the 45 KM we drove there wasnt a single petty shop..very weird for bangalore to be that a way...
That was the thought and ...viola...we reach up the Raju's tea shop...time 4:00AM..
Stop...
We rush for tea...yes...they got just 4 glasses of tea...(its a plastic cup ..length 1.5inches)...that was too big to feed us..we ask for some more...and...well Mr.Raju says we gotta wait...nahh..no problemo with us..and Abhishek ka nazar woh biscuit wali bottle me lag jaati he...of all the six bottles stocked .. only one was having something in it...the lone surviver... a butter biscuit...Abhishek ...(kills it..to satisfy his hunger - Calvin's style of saying).
Mr.Anim starts up with his talks...gotta give a big rounda claps for this guy...can talk on any topic..non-stop...and can make fun of any damn guy around...
The topic Panipat War..:O...wot the yea..i caught up only there...he he...Anim was telling about the way he used to answer at the History exams...Well we all do know how to write ..for History exams ;)...for more info contact Anim on this...can give good ideas....Andddd...of cors some personal things..which wont suit the blog world...
Right tea ready... Second round...SIP SIP...finito...
Back on the roads... Nandi Hills here we come....yea..still coming...
from the left of the highway....1 km ...2 km ....3km...its pitch dark...No street lights....he he ... yea...nice one to ride with your headlights on and off :)..
(Real Bikers know how it feels riding in the dark)....vrooom...50 KmpHr...we miss the turn to Nandi Hills...reach a village...
Now that we realised that we have missed the turn...looking for some human presence in the morning 4:35AM .... We see a couple... No its an elderly man and ...a young woman...right ...you know what to expect...We enquire about the route...and escapeeeeeeeeeeeeee......
Hmm reach up the correct route to Nandi hills..
4:45AM...the uphill drive starts...damnn...i dont have my cam...i would have shot the scenary....
We were up by 3 or 4km...Thick mist or fog...call it anything...visiblity 2Meters :O....
Scary....ha ha must have seen Mohits face :D... I was enjoying the uphill ride...after a longtime riding in the mists...away from kodaikanal..
Right..we wait...for Anim and Abhi to catch up with us...and we start up with our talk again..important issues..politics....technology..bhoooooootttttt....monkey and girls...:D...
time 5:10AM ...the last part of the Uphill...we drive slow..reach the top @5:30AM...
Lot of ppl to invite us... a big party of bike riders...banners...cars...buses...

Ha...just 4 bikes...a car...near the 24 Hr open shop(:O cant believe it right)....
anyways...now reached the top...hungry...gotta eat... get something to munchhh....
Abhi catches up with a beer can...

Abhi has been here earlier...even Anim..too..Moi nahh...i know the Malls of bangalore..not Nandi Hills..Mohit had no time for Nandi hills earlier...
Leads us to some rocky region behind the locals house... for seeing the sun rise...
should appreciate Abhi ..for leading ..to this way..very well laid...of cors we can see some fertilizers here and there...(right already the beer is doing the work)..

Reaching up the topmost rock ... start pulling Mohits leg...as usual...(ahem ...too much confidential)....Gud that...he dint beat us up ...for all the things we told...:D...Sorry man...it was just for fun you know it and we know it...

Was good climb just that..it was cloudy..couldn't see the Sunrise...

6:30 AM..Hmm trekking back to the parking lot...we can see some girls..coming towards us.ooopss they are from our company....ha ha ...Abhi hides his beer can seeing that particular girl ;-)....(it was almost empty but still he was hiding it :D)...

and another hour we are there...start our journey back to bangalore...@7:30AM...yea had to leave early..coz of my dance class....

Reach up Bangalore(Marathahalli)@8:45AM...end of the drive...the usual weeken routine starts...

---------->THE END<-------------

STORY BY :BRAHMA
MUSIC BY :VARIOUS ARTISTS
PRODUCTION:CHAK DE INDIA
DIRECTED BY:GULAB JAMUN AJNABEE
....................................duhhh!!! cant write more....stopping here

Voidun Raj returns to blog world

Hey ppl ... yup its me returning to the blog world ..A little forced and little by my own will.To write of things and let it be open to the world ;-).

Searching for something to write upon my...idle brain was still knocked up cold ... having starting trouble.

Eureka(forbes) Lemme write upon my trip to Nandi Hills.... Haan what where...Nandi Hills ...Very close to bangalore 60 KM by road.

I always wanted to goto Nandi Hills ... though I have been in bangalore for 2 YRS now...after college and work(I am software professional everybody knows it haan make it 2Yrs and 3mnths afta ma 1st job)..Girls dont worry I am still young..Coool.My friends have gone to Nandi Hills very much earlier then me...when my cargos were getting clogged up with the dirts from various malls at bangalore...(Yea Forum 174)...Punte knows it bttr...:P...

All right its friday(checking the calendar for the date)...haan...its 10Aug...Work after longtime I worked to my satisfaction...I meet up Abhi @ his desk in the evening..tells me of a plan for Chak De India ..yo dats a Muvi ...Kabir Khan..SRK...
I was unwilling to goto the muvi first...but later accepted since its been a longtime since we friends went out.
So this way the plans get confirmed Chak De India Night Show @ Innovative Multiplex..yes you will get tickets on the first day also ;-)...a gud theatre...luv it ... :)...
All right so all other plans cancelled (ahem confidential) and right gotta eat before the movie ...we go to some hotel in Marathahalli ...forgot the name..chorry...the foods gud...Loved the way i had to sip the Sweet lime soda...Know what I was complemented as a gentleman by some people there...Ha ha felt very good.
OMG we have 3 mins for the show ...chal bhag... we rush in our bikes...
Reached the theatre...haan getting inside..shit man the muvi was on..Kabir Khan AKA SRK being scolded for loosing the match for more info ...watch the movie...
Okies the movie gets over...I liked it..everybody liked it..I am lil patriotic i stood up for the National anthem when it was played in the movie ..only a handful of them stood up(of cors me,anim,abhi,mohit stood up-->good guys)
Satisfied arre wah...the money dint go waste..Its 1'o clock..returning back to my friends place..haan anim's bike...

Heyy wait wait...The ride to Nandi Hills gonna start..in another...abbe read up you will know..
Reach up there getting ready to sleep....anim's room...and there is this Mohit starts shaking his body[:D] ha ha... for bollywood songs..and joined by abhi...darn...and Mr.Mohit says..Yaar kuch to karna he yaar...chalo Bangalore ghoomte he...:O..i was like what the ...think he's drunk... haan i am ready to sleep...and lotsa arguements roll up ...and Mr.Idea man says chalo Nandi Hills abi...we haven't met up for a loooooooooonnng time...chalo abhi...Mr.Abhi accepts and leaves...and Anim too thinks...Right I am done...I thought darnn... I woke up at 6'o clock in the morning and these people @ 9'o clock want me to come..Shit man..
Okie right now plans confirmed got to go...Right...everbody dress up..
Confusion again..Mr.Idea man has some problems with his bike...everybody comes with blah blah...and damn I am in formals(yea yea I have been going to office in formals recently FYI... coz some people have never seen me in formals)..Everybody's ready...ready steady...

I am gonna sleep 11:50PM IST(indian time)
Next part continued tomo...common keep reading...stay in touch

The DAY to be remembered in my life

December 11,2005

This blog is dedicated To SankarLal, Jasvanth, Arun, and Kumaresh and their Family, Dad, Mom


It was a casual Sunday for me after doing all the cleaning works at home.
Yeah i do clean my house, even though it changes so fast in two days.
Had a good breakfast, read the Sunday times yeah more of the Bangalore times.
Now cleaning and breakfast over thought of cleaning my new bike it was 4 days old now since I took it from the garage had driven it for 278.7 kms in that gap. Its a Yamaha Libero G5 had showed it to some friends(I think around 17 if I am not wrong).
With the happy face I move out of my house in a sleeveless t-shirt and a ¾ cargo yeah had some muscles was gyming hard at that time. Looking here and there seeing a neighbor also cleaning his Pulsar happily I also use the wet cloth remove all the dirt then using a dry cloth give the finishing touch. Look at the bike like an artist wah what a splendid work.
Now it’s enough time under the sun, now time to cool off and get ready to go to my Uncle’s house in Bangalore, wanted to show them my new bike and they had been inviting me for a long time (yeah they do now also).
Switch on the music, bath, wore up the Levi Red loop cargo n a casual shirt, shoes, started to my Uncle’s house in my new bike. Bangalore roads common there is no such thing as roads in Bangalore only streets (people don’t scold me for this all the main roads are just like a big gully and the traffic my god no).
Safely reached my Uncle’s house see up my two Cousins (brothers) and in sometime the last cousin enters (sister) ha the kids start their plays man you must see these kids @ home it makes me feel that I am @ home (like d one in madurai).And this kid also joins them what to do have done much of the talking and who hates not to play with the kids. Start playing with them, they are pretty new to me as they are In Bangalore but people know I can easily get along with kids and yeah sure I did. (Cutting up the bike showing part)
Time flew off lunch time wah rice, chicken and mutton and some sweet. Ah good lunch after a long time home food right always will taste good and now feeling drowsy common a good lunch who will feel the tiresome work of eating,--------Sleep----------Err----- Yeah Kids still playing---
Woke up in the evening I think @ 6.Han now the kids have become a little silent don’t remember the proper thing what happened. Its time now to leave for home yeah thought of staying there but what to do Monday Work schedule was there. Again some dosa (eating after a long time haven’t had them after coming to Bangalore only north Indian foods).Han it was time to leave after saying bye to all the loving persons there started with a happy clear mind but thinking of old days @ madurai.
Cross up the Adugodi in Hosur Road reach up the Baldwin High School (don’t know much about it but heard its a cool one).Traffic, Traffic Traffic.
Reach up a junction after it before the cemetery and suddenly an auto takes a cut going into the opposite side it was out sides time to move now but this auto comes in rash .Was moving @ 30KmPhr-20 2nd gear -------------dhad------------------
Wake up in the morning thought it was a dream not able to lift my right hand and legs, cant believe my eyes I have a
right hand fractured
in the left leg mid way between knee and ankle there is a big band aid of 5.5-6.5 inch length,
In the right leg another band aid this a small one in the knee.
My cousin comes in his name Jasvanth says u met wid an accident yesterday night we nothing to worry yeah(he lied he wanted to encourage me common lies for a good cause is acceptable ) calls up my dad yeah they dint call in that freak night they dint wanna ruin ma dad peaceful sleep. How sweet of them.
Dads being said what happened yeah they panicked common its their son na, heard after some days mom cried so much man, they love me so much ,n yea sis waz also sad.
Now time to call up the Office and tell them what happened, called girish and told him what happened and Hari too .After sometime I call him again say I have met with an accident man at the day of accident I dint wear a helmet so the crash has********** you will understand the effects,
That morning was a total confusion dint realize what I was doing what I have to do n yeah was like Chappani (Kamal Hassan character) limping. The kids were staring at me what has happened to him ,he was playing very nicely wid us and now???
Hmmm well it was not my fault the accident happened I tried to the max 2 prevent the auto from hitting me ,but the back part of the vehicle hit my front wheel nobody can have balance at that position that too I was moving.---Dhad-----
I am thrown off from my vehicle hit the auto towards my right side of the head and fall down to the earth hard, while being thrown off I just loosened my right hand to escape from the crash but that reflex wasn’t enough to prevent the fate to play its part, fractured that hand.
The left leg was caught up between the mudguard and the road, it tore through my flesh enough to grace the bones slightly , it was a cut of 4.5 inches and the number plate which also got crushed n torn apart dint leave me ,it had made a horizontal cut of 2 inch length below my right knee cap,
Good that there were some decent people dint steal anything and I had called my uncle immediately after the accident, they came in 20 min wah that can be compared with a Concord Speed for Bangalore’s traffic, My cousins also come with him, my brother in law Kumaresh also rushes in and he takes me to his hospital yeah he is a GM there accompanied by my uncle, while Jasvanth has tough time wid the totally ruined bike Arun(another cousin remember I said two) goes up 2 bring a truck to take the bike.Jasvanth is a scientist FYI.Man he had joined up that mangles and has started the bike n brought it to a running mode.(pardon ma lang der). They made the bike safe – it still looks new FYI.

Coming back to Monday,
Still confused what has happened to me in matter of minutes/seconds,
Call comes in from my friends enquiring about my health. Man I was fortunate to escape that accident. Get up the proper dressing for the wound and the cast for the hand. The full week put up medical leave my papa comes on Tuesday takes me home ,he is a doctor, so will know the treatments to be done. At that time my niece was also there I always wanted 2 spend time wid her but unfortunately no time and now when I have the time I not suppose to lift her.
Rest is history wid the one hand I went for work(common taping the keys of a keyboard doesn’t hurt if you do it properly),recovered pretty fast from the fracture(21st day cast was removed wound got healed up in another 5 days, but was not able to run),mom was there with me all the time so good food n yeah mutton, chicken daily .
Love this people and I owe my life to these people.
(Cutting off the emotional part)