Jag Ghoomeya, I have looked for you everywhere in our world. Sultan, Kathak dance, Svetlana Tulasi, Kumar Sharma. Ketaki Gulab Juhi Champak Banna Phoole, Pt. Bhimsen Joshi, Manna Dey, Jayteertha Mevunthi, Pt. Anand Bhate. Raag Yaman.

Jag Ghoomeya, After having searched the world I found you in my heart.

Ketaki Gulab Juhi Champak Banna Phoole, The flowers Ketaki, Rose, Juhi and Champak blossom as if God were taking away the sorrows of this world.

Ketaki gulaab joohi, Champakban phoole, Rithu basanth apno kanth, The season of spring, our garland godi garwaa lagaay, is proud of her blossoms as a maiden. Julnaa mein baithe aj pee ke sang jhoole Bound together, the season and song sway with her. Ketaki gulaab joohi champakban phoole Gail gail kunj kunj, in the joyful forests guun bhanwaron ki goonj where bees make their home, raag rang ang ang, with melody Chhedat rasiyaa anang, come to spread honey among the flowers. Koyal ki pancham, upon hearing the song of the Koyel bird Suun dhuniyaa dhukh Bhoole, the world forgets its sorrow. Madhur madhur thori thori meethi bathiyon se gori, Providing sweetness in small doses Chit churaaye hasath jay, bees steal hearts with abandon.   Chori kar sir jhukaaye, with their head bowed, they admit theiving.  Seesh jhukaaye chanchal lat,  Known for the characteristic,  their demeanor acknowledges mischief,  Gaalan ko chhoo le, all the while tempting us with promises of glory. Ketaki gulaab joohi Champakban phoole. The flowers of spring the Ketaki, Rose, Juhi and Champak bloom in the forests and delight the world.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Catullus_1. Catullus’s letter to Cornelius. Latin with English translation.

Cui dono lepidum novum labellum, To whom do I dedicate this new, charming little book, Arida modo pumice expolitum, just now polished with a dry pumice stone? Corneli tibi namque tu solebas, To you, Cornelius, for you were accustomed, meas esse aliquid putare nugas, to think that my nonsense was something, iam tum cum ausus es unus Italorum, then already when you alone of Italians, omne aevum tribus explicare cartis, dared to unfold every age in three papyrus rolls, doctis Iuppiter et laboriosis, learned, Jupiter, and full of labor. Quare habe tibi quidquid hoc libelli, Therefore, have for yourself whatever this is of a little book, ualecumque quod o patrona virgo of whatever sort; which, O patron maiden, plus uno maneat perenne saeclo, may it remain everlasting, more than one lifetime.

The Spirit of Truth. The Rabbinate in Jerusalem or Yerushalayim of Gold. Sawarae, Beloved of God.

Rab-Raka. The Man of God. Lyrics, Javed Akhtar, Hindi movie Love’s brokenness.

Yeh khushi yeh khushi ka samaa dil mein gunji hai shehnaaiyan, this happiness reigns in hearts as trumpets.  Yeh haseen yeh dilnasheen ek mohabbat ki hai jo dasthaan
Rab rakha – 6 This day, this evening that binds the heart is the place of love. Koi puche aankhon ne aankhon se kya keh diya kya sunn liya. If someone had inquired what eyes said to one another and what was in-fact heard.  Keh dhe na chup kae sae dhono nae hai chun liya ek saathiya. Tell them that in secret that they had already picked the bride.  Yeh reshmi se pal yeh naram si hulchul, this resplendent moment, this soft breeze,  Yeh sapno kae badaal rab raka, The dream that thunders is that of your Rabbi.  Rab raka – 6  Maahi sahguna manaaya hai bajade sang dhol shehnaaiyan, The virtuous accommodate the thunder’s clap as those of trumpets.  Mainu mil gaya mera ranjheya thae rabba khair maniyaan hayye, I have found my king, my rabbi who accedes to this stage. Nachle yeh dhil mera kahi dha, Dance my heart that was once empty.  O aaja nachle yeh dil mera kahi dha saath thera bus chahida, Dance my heart as you wish.  O goriye saath thera bas chaahida, My eyes seek the white ones.  O mere naal thu aa haye o zara thaal mila haye, come dispossessed so that you may gain blessing.  O nachle yeh dhil maera kahi dha.  Thumko yun jo dekhun jaane kyun mera jiya dhadke piya. When in thy presence, I do not know why hearts leap.  Mehaki si lehaki si dehaki si main hoon piya yeh kya kiya, a lover of the aroma of words is what have you wrought God. Yeh husn aur yeh thu yeh kaanch yeh khushbu, Your visage is as precious as glass and fragrant as flowers,  Yeh roop yeh jadhu rab raka yeh hasin yeh dilnashin, this appearance that is magical Rabbi that is both of this day and evening,  Ek mohabbath ki hai jo dhasthaan rab raka – 6 which is  a place of love everlasting Rabbi-Man of God.

Jerusalem of Gold. Yerushalayim Shel Zahav. When truth and law coincide in one golden moment in our past.

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What America needs to know about “dhimmitude and dhimmi.” The rule of law and America’s Fatwa

Recently an email has gone out to the world claiming that Muslims want to impose Sharia law on America. Politifacts.com  points to the Oxford Dictionary of Islam to say in no uncertain terms that the dictionary does not contain the word “Dhimmitude,” but it does include the word “dhimmi.”  The Dictionary says that dhimmi is a historical term used to describe a “non-Muslim under protection of Muslim law,” which could include Jews, Christians or Hindus. Adult male dhimmis were required to pay taxes and follow regulations on dress, occupation and residence. In return, dhimmis received “security of life and property, defense against enemies, communal self-government, and freedom of religion practice.” The dictionary notes that dhimmi status has lost relevance in the present day because of the rise of nation-states and modern legal codes. This has been done by practitioners who in their zeal to apply the Constitution are preoccupied. We (the not people) are derivatives of terror and therefore adherents to Islamic Sharia law, for now.  An interpretation that presupposes bestiality.  For the past few days much has been made of the US Constitution.  They reveal sad facts.  Majestically dressed in the robes of Islamophobia, immigrant slander, libel and every sort of hate, the rule of law has been used against the people of these United States.  Modernity has revealed raw facts. Legal codes are relevant to Sharia law of the dhimmis, which is nothing more than a fraudulent contract between we the not people and the United States.
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Georges Hobeika: Spring Summer 2017 Couture Show. No really.

What does moral law have to do with getting rights for yourself? Find out here.

Gandhi on the partition of India and Pakistan. 1947

On a bad day, here is something to look forward to. NOT Royalty!!!

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Jerusalem in progress. From the discourses of Sathya Sai Baba. May God and His Supreme Reality be blessed.

Love God with all your heart, With all your soul and with all your strength. Love is the form of The Supreme Reality, Brahman. Brahman is love Divine. The merger of human love with Divine love brings about Cosmic Order. One who is full of love attains the states of Oneness with Him. Always bless with auspicious deeds.

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