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Pranam Lathaji 🌹

https://jppkd.blogspot.com/2022/03/the-story-of-indian-child-19-shikha-in.html music,
The mother of film music
Mrs. Lata Mangeshkar Ji

Prostration by teardrops🌹🌹

 In the days when love was in my head,  the moment I went crazy not getting a reply from my loved one, she unexpectedly gave me a cassette  Those songs that went home and played on the stereo system.

 It was the turning point of my life The spring it sowed in my life is innumerable.

 "Tu Jaham Jaham Chalega Mera Saya Saath Hoga"
(My shadow will be with you wherever you go)
Can't tell you how much I enjoyed listening to those lines ..From where everything seemed lost I return to life,

Later  got the cassette in the hands of her brothers
 they put the cassette on the ground and grinded it.
Even when he was beaten me 
 the lyrics of those songs were beating in my mind.
Again Tribute of Madan Mohan
I bought a 10 × 10 packet of that cassette

In the nose and corner of the house even when one in the kitchen take the next one and repeat if one is lost 
listening like crazy ..everyday, every night.

Then years of boredom, without being able to see each other
unable to hear a word, all the while
 The warmth of hope in the overflowing minds, songs by Lataji

Teri akhom ka siva duniyame rakha kya hai..?

(What else is there in this world but your eyes)

For me there was nothing else in the world.. than she.

 Lag Ja Gale Phir, Hussey Rath Honaho .. Syed Firis Janamme Mulakath Ho Na Ho ...
(Stand shoulder to shoulder, maybe this beautiful night will never happen again, and there may not even be an encounter in life yet)
And so the songs on that cassette, one by one,and beautiful, emotional, boredom,
and love.
.Ho I can not describe
 for the visual thread of love
that it is so strong
It was Latamma's songs that made sense.


25 years later we are still in love.
and gave me the love,that I would have lost then these are your songs.

Yes, today she is my wife, Is my life, Is my love,
she  is my heart beating,
I am her,
She is me
She is the mother of my three children.
The reason for everything is your songs, Lathaji
You are asleep forever
 I'll be gone tomorrow too ..
but my your's songs and this love will continue forever ..
as long as this universe exists.

Saw the news on TV
the children who noticed my eyes filling up and  they asked,
Pappa you  so much attachment to Lataji??

 Yes
 to that divine glory that colored the disguises of my life
how can I pay my last respects to that music ..
I do not know I do not know I do not know!!!
🌹

 Jp Palakkad
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