Bollywood ki chudai

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2022.04.08 18:03 betaj_muthmaar betaj_muthmaar

Bazaaru randiyon ki chudai ka chudaikhana
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2022.10.10 21:17 sex_kahaniya_hinglish

chudai ki khaniyo wale duniya mein apka swagat hai ye kahaniya ap ko eclipse_fantasies_ dwara likhi hui mile gi har jagah
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2014.11.29 18:11 Alia Bhatt

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2024.05.31 16:45 2829es Old Songs Suggestions

posting here as well - just posted on bollywood
Hi! I have always loved old Bollywood songs (60s-80s) - I grew up listening to them with my dad and granddad. Heres what I have on my playlist currently (what I could remember they used to play) - looking for some suggestions:
The vibe is more of retro chill fun songs? Something like these but other decades work as well :)
Appreciate the help! <3
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2024.05.29 23:27 Strong-Blueberry-135 The Sharmin Segal Slander is not deserved

Sharmin Segal is receiving an enormous amount of hate on the internet after her role as Alamzeb in the Netflix series Heeramandi. The series is directed by her uncle Sanjay Leela Bhansali and was long overdue. However, after seeing the character of Alamzeb, many people took to the internet, each with their own negative comment about Sharmin Segal, so much so that she had to close all the comments sections of her Instagram posts. Several actors from the series came to her defense, including Taaha Shah and Shruti Sharma. Nevertheless, Sharmin continues to be trolled for her facial expressions, which are always the same according to Internet users, her “weird face, which has undergone too many injections", and her acting, which is considered by many to be lacking. Sanjay Leela Bhansali has also received a great deal of criticism, with many accusing him of wanting to make his niece famous at all costs, and of ruining Heeramandi by giving her the role of Alamzeb.
  1. Why nepotism doesn't bother you.
Nepotism only seems to bother people when the parent who gave their child a post isn't a hero or heroine. Many of you have been harassing little Taimur (son of Kareena Kapoor and Saif Ali Khan) since he was born. The trendy babies are now Raha Kapoor (daughter of Alia Bhatt and Ranbir Kapoor) and the unborn child of Deepika Padukone and Ranveer Singh. These children (babies or fetuses) are the talk of the town and have been in the spotlight since they were born. What's to say that when they grow up, they don't continue to take advantage of the fame they've already acquired to play big roles just like their parents, thus satisfying the indirect demands of the pulic? You keep asking for the children of so-and-so to appear on screen, but when they do, there's always controversy.
Finally, Sanjay Leela Bhansali, despite his impact and his many successful films, doesn't enjoy hero status or is not respected enough by the general public to offer nepotism to his niece. Why not? Every time he releases a film, he's under fire from critics, threatened with death for Padmaavat, threatened by religious organizations for “goliyon ki rase leela ram leela”, accused of romanticizing prostitution in Gangubai Kathiawadi and Heeramandi. This man is both Bollywood's most beloved director and its most hated. If the public doesn't love him, how can he get them to love anyone else? In 2007, in the movie Saawariya, he tried to cast 2 nepo kids at the same time, Sonam Kapoor and Ranbir Kapoor, but it was a bitter failure and the director still remembers it to this day, so I don't think it was his intention to give his niece an unfair place. According to Sharmin Segal, he had her audition 17 times for the role of Alamzeb, which she apparently passed. Is she now the right choice for Alamzeb? I don't think so, but all this hatred is definitely undeserved.
What's more, Sanjay Leela Bhansali strives in all his films to bring unknown or forgotten actors to the spotlight (Gulshan devaia, Jim Sarbh, Shantanu Maheshwari, Taaha Shah...), so for me the accusations of nepotism are unfair. Yes, he may have wanted to help his niece's career, just as most of us would.
What's more, Sharmin's career has been struggling since her debut in 2019 and she's only had 2 roles since her debut in Malaal.
  1. Sexism
This excessive hatred can only be found towards women. Never have Salman Khan or Saif Ali Khan (who are bad actors and come from nepotism) found themselves under such a wave of hatred; on the contrary, they are applauded for the slightest wink. When they couldn't quote a line to save their lives (we can talk again about how Salman single-handedly ruined Hum dil de chuke sanam). Saif's daughter, Sara Ali Khan, is much more trollable on social media, even though she offers better performances than her father.
https://preview.redd.it/3nzdfcbvnf3d1.png?width=554&format=png&auto=webp&s=469c17ee36e2504332639051670290e062095563
Sharmin also faces criticism about her physique, which has nothing to do with her performance, people have been criticizing her supposedly bad injections, or her posture, or her supposedly unpleasant voice, or her personality and calling her ugly. These comments reflect the real intentions of Internet users, which are not to give constructive criticism, but rather to destroy the actress. Such criticism can only be seen towards young actresses coming ans nepotism is often an excuse (as men nepo kids don't get that much hate).
  1. Acting.
Having seen the series in one go, on the day of its release without seeing the reviews, Alamzeb struck me as rather melancholy, withdrawn and shy. She didn't react much to traumatic events in her life because she was afraid of her mother MallikaJaan. I didn't see the problem in her acting, which to me made sense as a whole (not just taken out of context). Sharmin was trolled for her non-reaction to her lover's death in the series, which was certainly disappointing, but it was reminiscent of the scene in the film “ram-leela” where Deepika has her finger cut off and walks slowly until she collapses. And that's the problem for me.
Sanjay Leela Bhansali tried make Sharmin act the way he directed Deepika Padukone. For example, Deepika's acting in Padmaavat is very similar to Sharmin's in Heeramandi. Very stoic in all situations, not overly expressive, reserved and calm. In Padmaavat, when the queen learns of her husband's death, a single tear rolls down her cheek and nothing more, but you can feel all the sadness of the character because Deepika's eyes are more expressive and she's a much more experienced actress. Padmaavat's role was hard to take on, and that's Sanjay's mistake, trying to reproduce it with a different, novice actress.
https://preview.redd.it/iqg3two7nf3d1.png?width=435&format=png&auto=webp&s=08c4ad88fd12d70f1e517acf9f24db3e63394fc2
In the film atithi bhooto bhava we can see that her performance isn't at all the same as in her role as Alamzeb, where she seems more comfortable and her lines more natural, so it's not a problem of skill but of direction (she'd probably be more at ease in comedy).
Now people have the right not to like a performance or a character but nothing justifies bullying the person acting it.
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2024.05.29 19:36 imphenominal21 What do Ultra rich in India eat as regular food? especially in north India.

as we know that In northern part of our country the food is semi variable for even upper middle class people, like rice and roti/chapati/Indian flat bread remains constant only thing that changes is what we eat with it, I dont have much Idea about southern but I assume rice has a very big role. but still I think what do very rich people (>100 cr) eat like bollywood stars, Ambanis, cricketers, Jindals from people who are first in their generation to be rich, to people with generational wealth.
(like do they also eat roti- with lauki/bhindi ki sabji or daal chawal.......yaa fir something which my middle class mind is not even considering)
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2024.05.29 07:20 nandinisharmans Sambhavna Seth recalls giving Dipika Kakar an advice after she was accused of faking her Pregnancy

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2024.05.28 02:03 rydedeath 👮🚨

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This guy asks for weed on this sub and gets paid by anf for bringing in plugs or scammers. his accounts are in the pics. numbers are +92 349 3885077 and +92 330 3470563 . Im posting this cuz my buddy decided to give him h2h and got picked up by anf.
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2024.05.26 12:36 LiL_HeIsen_BerG Meri Pyaari Bindu

Watched it yesterday and it is one of the best romanctic movies bollywood has made in recent times.
The chemistry between both actors was too good. Literally you will relate to many scenes and feel good.
The story and storytelling both were the plus points of thr film. The narration by ayushmann is absolutely perfect.
Bindu uss dun ki tarah h woh dun jo app ek bar sun lo toh Sali zindagi bar app ka picha na chodegi. Songs (hareyaa and mana ke hum yaar nhi) are just like the above sentence. Songs were top notch. The makers also used old songs in some parts of the scenes that enchane that particular scene.
I felt this movie is kind of underrated and needs to be appreciate. If you are looking for nice rom-com then this is a go for you.
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2024.05.26 12:31 Recent-War-2033 This fucking made my cum so many times Deepika looks so hot Aaaaahhhhhh Deepu ek hi to lund hai kitni baar nikalwaogi Such a beautiful face ..hard stuff deepu chinal bollywood ki sb sy bari randi kutiya ko bs nanga krne k lye movie m lety ahhhh chinal saali The orgasm i got when

This fucking made my cum so many times Deepika looks so hot Aaaaahhhhhh Deepu ek hi to lund hai kitni baar nikalwaogi Such a beautiful face ..hard stuff deepu chinal bollywood ki sb sy bari randi kutiya ko bs nanga krne k lye movie m lety ahhhh chinal saali The orgasm i got when submitted by Recent-War-2033 to ShraddhaKapoorThighs [link] [comments]


2024.05.24 20:37 nandinisharmans Neena Gupta claims she did 'Bad Things' in life just for the sake of money, 'na nahi keh sakti thi'

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2024.05.24 14:31 Outrageous-Equal-990 Watched Bareilly ki barfi today and It is one of the best rom com I have ever seen

I watched Bareilly ki barfi today I know I am late but It is one of the best rom com I have ever seen . It connects with you and made you emotional specially with ayushman khurana you can feel what he feels . His is acting is so brilliant you get sad when the character is sad you are happy when the character is happy ayushman did a very good job but the main highlight of the movie pritam vidhrohi . Rajkumar Rao nailed the character his transformation is epic , his swag his attitude made him badass and when he and chirag became enemy of each other it is fun to watch you get angry at pritam but when you think from his side he started thinking he is right . Kriti sanon is okayish neither good nor bad but one the best performances of her career according to the characters she played definitely better than sifra and mimi both are very overhyped as per my opinion . Performances of Side characters are very good. The accent of every character is on point but I feel kriti's accent can be better. The story is so good and narration by Javed akhtar is cherry on top . The Music is good and the run time is perfect it neither bored you nor feeled rushed . Movie is well paced . Overall Bareilly ki barfi is one the best rom com of Bollywood and it is definitely a worth watching . Rajkumar Rao is the main highlight of the movie , ayushman khurana's performance is to good . Kriti sanon's best performance according to me after watching majority of his movies and ya the movie made you feel emotional and ending made you happy
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2024.05.24 14:15 Alarmed_Awareness152 Recent Pakistani Movies and Songs, pop-culture

A bit random but why do we under-appreciate our own works? Actor in Law was such a good movie, I thought keh har frame pe kaam hua tha and felt purely Pakistani not a bollywood rip off (What I like about Nabeel-Fiza duo). Could watch and enjoy it mutiple times. Punjab Nahi Jaungi, JPNAs, Load Wedding, recently again Quaid e Azam Zindabad. I thoroughly enjoyed QAZ and that concept of Quaid e Azam disappearing from the notes was pretty indigenous I think. Wo plane wala scene over hoga but all movies do this so why not us. Plus original Paki humour tha (shehad ki bottlein). I personally stopped watching Indian movies or listening to Indian songs (v rarely) when I grew old enough because I was like apna kyun nahi hai kuch? Second reason being keh jo inko paisa milega tax se Indian govt ke pas jayega which they'll use in occupied Kashmir (too far-fetched?) Apni movies se references kyun nai dete? Apni identity nahi hai? I have always loved the Pakistani Indie Music scene and knew many now popular singers pehle se which are recognised by Indians as well. Now after the bollywood ban people have started listening to more Pakistani songs I think. Ghulam qoum hi rahe hein kabhi Saudi Arab, kabhi Turkey ko idealize karna aur India ko hate karke bhi unki cheezein dekhna. Looking forward to Neelofar, Aan, Umro Ayyar, Glassworker and more Pakistani movies.
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2024.05.24 01:45 redditduk [MEGALIST] SG Concerts Gigs Raves - School's Out (24 May - 6 Jun 2024)

31 May (Fri) Update: Everything in till 6th Jun, see post comments for sun-thu list.

24 May, Fri - truncated

25 May, Sat - Africa Day, truncated

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27-29 May, Mon to Wed truncated for word limit :/

 

30 May, Thu

 

Other Events

 

31 May, Fri - i Light SG till 23 Jun - city night light installations

 
 
 
 
 

01 Jun, Sat

 
 
 
 
 

Sunday onwards see comments

I am on telegram: search sg music chat or visit t.me/sgmusicchat
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2024.05.23 19:51 nandinisharmans Vada Pav Girl, Chandrika Gera Dixit wanted to end her life after massive trolling 'khud ko khatam..'

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2024.05.23 01:16 Homosapiens69 I feel like a failure, what should I do

Idk bhai mera pehla post hai idhar, mai jee 2024 ka aspirant tha, 11th class me bahut achha padhta tha, like literally 13 hours a day and i was like top scorer among my coaching institute, i have always been a topper. 10th me boards me 98 aaye the, yeh toh chalo bahuto ke aate hain, but mai thora ch*tia sa hu, meri ek bahut badi weakness hai and thats 'Dating'. i mean ik how fucked up it sounds but thats the truth, I have had a lot of relationships (mostly failures) and shayad meri choices itni fcked up hai ki mai humesha cheaters and players ko hi date karta hu, problem toh hai yeh ki bc mai bahut zyada hi serious ho jata hu, mujhe ek actor, director yeh sab banna hai, meri maa bhi ek actress hi hain, not that well renowned in public but in Bollywood she is one of those choices UK. mere parents ne mujhe ek choice di thi in 10th ki mai 2 saal drop leke jo karna chahu who karu and if i fail then i will have to do whatever they ask me to (abbe autocorrect band kaise hota hai), and i was super into that plan as i am pretty sure of my talent. but USS samay I was in a relationship with a girl who was not at all good in studies and not at all into thinking about her future UK, and hence I was like if in future I have to make a family with her I need to have a job cuz the success rate in this field is less, so I chose jee cuz of her, while my 10th boards, I knew she was cheating on me cuz of all the possible reasons, I even saw her with "that guy" in the pool a bit way too close and wearing way too weird clothes, I was like nah be lets be modern, he might be a friend, but due to this stress I was way too out of my mind and couldn't even study properly, tab bhi I got 98, the day I left that place for coaching UK jee ki, she broke up with me via "that dude" ofc heartbroken and shit, I promised myself I wont come into any relationships any sooner, I started studying way too nice, 11th me I used to get top ranks in my coaching and I was like their star student, but to my fcked up self, I came into another relationship, this one went for over an year and I got cheated by her twice, she left me 5 times and came back crying everytime asking for chance, and haa sahi samjha, mai thora behen ka l*da hu, I gave her chances everytime, pyaar me andha that an, my whole 12th got ruined cuz of her and this shit relationship I was in, and due to that in my first attempt I got only 92 percentile, mai padh paa hi nahi raha that cuz of stress and all, ukw, she left me for the 6th (and I promise the last time) on 22nd feb, date sounds similar? well our boards started that day (I was however in Maharashtra board so mine started a day before) ofc, a blind lover got his heart broken, I couldn't study, like literally I studied nothing, I couldn't sleep either, forget about it, while sitting in the exam room, I used to blank out for hours and then somehow I used to write my papers. if this wasn't enough, 9th march, my parents they started having huge fights within themselves (they were the best romantic couple I ever knew) abb being a middle class kid, I never spoke up until I broke down and I started shouting at them, believe me or not, my parents were so out of their minds, I had to step up between them, I had to spend whole day and sometimes even whole night to make things better (nothing worked out back then, rn things have stabilised, I single-handedly managed the whole house and stopped their divorce as I didn't want my younger brother to suffer this divorced environment) but because of these shits, I couldn't study a lot for even my mains second attempt, I somehow started studying 3-4 days before my shift and managed to get a 94.4 percentile, I just passed the cut off and was happy cuz now I had chance to crack jee advanced, and go to an IIT, I started studying right away after my shift (5th april) 4 days before allen (my coaching institute) they conducted a mock and I secured more than 200 marks in that, ikr I can get a rank under 500 and I was so confident and happy, until 21st may, my boards result dropped, I got 73.6 percent in that, I got disheartened and called my dad, he was like let me figure something out, I knew about the 20 percentile criteria, so I waited anxiously till today for the marks determined by the boards for UK 20 %ile, unfortunately it is 75.6 percent, and i missed my 75 percent criteria by just 7 marks, i have jee advanced 3 days later, my mind is so fcked rn, i cant concentrate, today was my bitsat, i was so depressed i slept in that exam (i never slept in any of the mocks either whether i was doing good or bad). i don't wanna take a drop at all, like at all, but idk what to do either, i want to cry like hell but my tears dried up cuz of that beach(my ex), i feel so worthless and helpless, literally i can do anything to just get 7 marks increased but idk what to do. bruh i just checked i wrote a lot, will anyone even read it? :') I'm sorry if u felt i wasted ur time in making u read this shit, but i just had to open up(i still don't feel good). idk what to do y'all. i want to s*icide, but i wont cuz i want to be world's most famous person, and i ain't dying before seeing myself receiving an oscar. but rn idk what to do...
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2024.05.22 22:01 Homosapiens69 Feeling like a failure

Idk bhai mera pehla post hai idhar, mai jee 2024 ka aspirant tha, 11th class me bahut achha padhta tha, like literally 13 hours a day and i was like top scorer among my coaching institute, i have always been a topper. 10th me boards me 98 aaye the, yeh toh chalo bahuto ke aate hain, but mai thora ch*tia sa hu, meri ek bahut badi weakness hai and thats 'Dating'. i mean ik how fucked up it sounds but thats the truth, I have had a lot of relationships (mostly failures) and shayad meri choices itni fcked up hai ki mai humesha cheaters and players ko hi date karta hu, problem toh hai yeh ki bc mai bahut zyada hi serious ho jata hu, mujhe ek actor, director yeh sab banna hai, meri maa bhi ek actress hi hain, not that well renowned in public but in Bollywood she is one of those choices UK. mere parents ne mujhe ek choice di thi in 10th ki mai 2 saal drop leke jo karna chahu who karu and if i fail then i will have to do whatever they ask me to (abbe autocorrect band kaise hota hai), and i was super into that plan as i am pretty sure of my talent. but USS samay I was in a relationship with a girl who was not at all good in studies and not at all into thinking about her future UK, and hence I was like if in future I have to make a family with her I need to have a job cuz the success rate in this field is less, so I chose jee cuz of her, while my 10th boards, I knew she was cheating on me cuz of all the possible reasons, I even saw her with "that guy" in the pool a bit way too close and wearing way too weird clothes, I was like nah be lets be modern, he might be a friend, but due to this stress I was way too out of my mind and couldn't even study properly, tab bhi I got 98, the day I left that place for coaching UK jee ki, she broke up with me via "that dude" ofc heartbroken and shit, I promised myself I wont come into any relationships any sooner, I started studying way too nice, 11th me I used to get top ranks in my coaching and I was like their star student, but to my fcked up self, I came into another relationship, this one went for over an year and I got cheated by her twice, she left me 5 times and came back crying everytime asking for chance, and haa sahi samjha, mai thora behen ka l*da hu, I gave her chances everytime, pyaar me andha that an, my whole 12th got ruined cuz of her and this shit relationship I was in, and due to that in my first attempt I got only 92 percentile, mai padh paa hi nahi raha that cuz of stress and all, ukw, she left me for the 6th (and I promise the last time) on 22nd feb, date sounds similar? well our boards started that day (I was however in Maharashtra board so mine started a day before) ofc, a blind lover got his heart broken, I couldn't study, like literally I studied nothing, I couldn't sleep either, forget about it, while sitting in the exam room, I used to blank out for hours and then somehow I used to write my papers. if this wasn't enough, 9th march, my parents they started having huge fights within themselves (they were the best romantic couple I ever knew) abb being a middle class kid, I never spoke up until I broke down and I started shouting at them, believe me or not, my parents were so out of their minds, I had to step up between them, I had to spend whole day and sometimes even whole night to make things better (nothing worked out back then, rn things have stabilised, I single-handedly managed the whole house and stopped their divorce as I didn't want my younger brother to suffer this divorced environment) but because of these shits, I couldn't study a lot for even my mains second attempt, I somehow started studying 3-4 days before my shift and managed to get a 94.4 percentile, I just passed the cut off and was happy cuz now I had chance to crack jee advanced, and go to an IIT, I started studying right away after my shift (5th april) 4 days before allen (my coaching institute) they conducted a mock and I secured more than 200 marks in that, ikr I can get a rank under 500 and I was so confident and happy, until 21st may, my boards result dropped, I got 73.6 percent in that, I got disheartened and called my dad, he was like let me figure something out, I knew about the 20 percentile criteria, so I waited anxiously till today for the marks determined by the boards for UK 20 %ile, unfortunately it is 75.6 percent, and i missed my 75 percent criteria by just 7 marks, i have jee advanced 3 days later, my mind is so fcked rn, i cant concentrate, today was my bitsat, i was so depressed i slept in that exam (i never slept in any of the mocks either whether i was doing good or bad). i don't wanna take a drop at all, like at all, but idk what to do either, i want to cry like hell but my tears dried up cuz of that beach(my ex), i feel so worthless and helpless, literally i can do anything to just get 7 marks increased but idk what to do. bruh i just checked i wrote a lot, will anyone even read it? :') I'm sorry if u felt i wasted ur time in making u read this shit, but i just had to open up(i still don't feel good). idk what to do y'all. i want to s*icide, but i wont cuz i want to be world's most famous person, and i ain't dying before seeing myself receiving an oscar. but rn idk what to do...
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2024.05.22 21:57 Homosapiens69 Feeling like a failure

Idk bhai mera pehla post hai idhar, mai jee 2024 ka aspirant tha, 11th class me bahut achha padhta tha, like literally 13 hours a day and i was like top scorer among my coaching institute, i have always been a topper. 10th me boards me 98 aaye the, yeh toh chalo bahuto ke aate hain, but mai thora chutia sa hu, meri ek bahut badi weakness hai and thats 'Dating'. i mean ik how fucked up it sounds but thats the truth, I have had a lot of relationships (mostly failures) and shayad meri choices itni fucked up hai ki mai humesha cheaters and players ko hi date karta hu, problem toh hai yeh ki bc mai bahut zyada hi serious ho jata hu, mujhe ek actor, director yeh sab banna hai, meri maa bhi ek actress hi hain, not that well renowned in public but in Bollywood she is one of those choices UK. mere parents ne mujhe ek choice di thi in 10th ki mai 2 saal drop leke jo karna chahu who karu and if i fail then i will have to do whatever they ask me to (abbe autocorrect band kaise hota hai), and i was super into that plan as i am pretty sure of my talent. but USS samay I was in a relationship with a girl who was not at all good in studies and not at all into thinking about her future UK, and hence I was like if in future I have to make a family with her I need to have a job cuz the success rate in this field is less, so I chose jee cuz of her, while my 10th boards, I knew she was cheating on me cuz of all the possible reasons, I even saw her with "that guy" in the pool a bit way too close and wearing way too weird clothes, I was like nah be lets be modern, he might be a friend, but due to this stress I was way too out of my mind and couldn't even study properly, tab bhi I got 98, the day I left that place for coaching UK jee ki, she broke up with me via "that dude" ofc heartbroken and shit, I promised myself I wont come into any relationships any sooner, I started studying way too nice, 11th me I used to get top ranks in my coaching and I was like their star student, but to my fucked up self, I came into another relationship, this one went for over an year and I got cheated by her twice, she left me 5 times and came back crying everytime asking for chance, and haa sahi samjha, mai thora behen ka l*da hu, I gave her chances everytime, pyaar me andha that an, my whole 12th got ruined cuz of her and this shit relationship I was in, and due to that in my first attempt I got only 92 percentile, mai padh paa hi nahi raha that cuz of stress and all, ukw, she left me for the 6th (and I promise the last time) on 22nd feb, date sounds similar? well our boards started that day (I was however in Maharashtra board so mine started a day before) ofc, a blind lover got his heart broken, I couldn't study, like literally I studied nothing, I couldn't sleep either, forget about it, while sitting in the exam room, I used to blank out for hours and then somehow I used to write my papers. if this wasn't enough, 9th march, my parents they started having huge fights within themselves (they were the best romantic couple I ever knew) abb being a middle class kid, I never spoke up until I broke down and I started shouting at them, believe me or not, my parents were so out of their minds, I had to step up between them, I had to spend whole day and sometimes even whole night to make things better (nothing worked out back then, rn things have stabilised, I single-handedly managed the whole house and stopped their divorce as I didn't want my younger brother to suffer this divorced environment) but because of these shits, I couldn't study a lot for even my mains second attempt, I somehow started studying 3-4 days before my shift and managed to get a 94.4 percentile, I just passed the cut off and was happy cuz now I had chance to crack jee advanced, and go to an IIT, I started studying right away after my shift (5th april) 4 days before allen (my coaching institute) they conducted a mock and I secured more than 200 marks in that, ikr I can get a rank under 500 and I was so confident and happy, until 21st may, my boards result dropped, I got 73.6 percent in that, I got disheartened and called my dad, he was like let me figure something out, I knew about the 20 percentile criteria, so I waited anxiously till today for the marks determined by the boards for UK 20 %ile, unfortunately it is 75.6 percent, and i missed my 75 percent criteria by just 7 marks, i have jee advanced 3 days later, my mind is so fucked rn, i cant concentrate, today was my bitsat, i was so depressed i slept in that exam (i never slept in any of the mocks either whether i was doing good or bad). i don't wanna take a drop at all, like at all, but idk what to do either, i want to cry like hell but my tears dried up cuz of that bitch(my ex), i feel so worthless and helpless, literally i can do anything to just get 7 marks increased but idk what to do. bruh i just checked i wrote a lot, will anyone even read it? :') I'm sorry if u felt i wasted ur time in making u read this shit, but i just had to open up(i still don't feel good). idk what to do y'all. i want to s*icide, but i wont cuz i want to be world's most famous person, and i ain't dying before seeing myself receiving an oscar. but rn idk what to do...
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2024.05.22 17:18 freesaucee RANT ABOUT THE COLLEGE BUNK ARC.

Hello dosto, thoda zyada ho jayega please bare with me. I was watching the college bunk arc sometime ago and towards the end of episode 1855 i felt like throwing up and I’ll tell you WHY. So the arc starts with Tapu sena being sincere about studies and going to college, everybody praises them for being the good principled people. Chalo yaha tak sab normal hi tha. Uske baad Bhide je inhe mall mein ghumte dekh liya and gave a reaction that any parent will. He called everyone in the society compound to tell them about what Tapu sena did. When he called Jetha is where the shit starts. After attending his call, Jetha called Mehta and his legit excuse to take Mehta along with him to the society was that he was STRESSED about what tamasha Bhide’s gonna do!!! Bhai usko chhutti lene bol diya boss se bas isliye?? Isn’t he a grown up man who can deal with his own issues??? Mehta jis hisaab se office se zyada society ke chochlo me rehta hai isko wahi kalesh solve karne ki naukri kar leni chahiye, zyada paise milenge.😑
Character development was the worst portrayed in this arc!! I don’t understand wtf is wrong with Mehta in this arc? Saare bachcho ke parents ko unhe publicly humiliate karne ka idea deke khud ko chad samajh raha tha.😮‍💨 I do not understand as to how it was a society matter? Bhai sab involved the. It was the most impractical shit Mehta has ever came up with. I know it’s just a show but thoda realistic ho sakta tha. That’s what the aim of TMKOC was- to be something audience can relate to. It could’ve involved character development and practicality. No one in the world is ever going to accept such public humiliation. If it had happened with me, I would’ve smacked in the face of the person who came up with this thought. It’s a traumatic experience. When Bhide went on to stage to invite Mehta to speak, Anjali was so proud in that moment. Lady, wtf are you proud of? Your husband leaving his real paying job to solve society ke kalesh and giving competition to Champak in gyan chudai? Aur bhai ye kaisa boss hai jo itne irresponsible employee ko kaam se nahi nikalta?🤧
Nobody even gave a second thought of speaking to their kids in private. I know it doesn’t make sense in TMKOC world but this arc was far beyond stupidity.
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2024.05.22 00:01 Gossip-Luv2 Retrieved the content of Tweets on SLB's eccentricities - The Mythmaker’s Legacy - Mirror, Mirror on the Wall, I am the Greatest of Them All!

Thanks to Patron Member u/Entharo_entho - Here is the wiped out Tweet retrieved
Context - Wiped out from Internet
In March, I got a chance to work with filmmaker Sanjay Leela Bhansali right after he made Gangubai Kathiawadi, and Alia Bhatt, playing the titular character in the film, retweeted me.
The headline (in my head) was going to be, ‘The Boy From Kamathipura Goes To Bhansali Mandi.
Then reality struck in April.
One of my closest friends Sweta called me from the Shivapuri National Park near Kathmandu and put me on speaker. Two other friends Mona and Ayush were listening to the WhatsApp call.
How’s it going with Bhansu?’ Sweta asked.
We are not working together anymore,’ I said.
Whaaaaaaaat?’ the three people shrieked, creating a wavy disturbance in audio frequency.
Whyyyyy?’ they cried, collectively anguished.
He said he is not feeling the vibes.’
What?’
Vibes,’ I said aloud, causing a seismic tremor in the audio frequency.
What vibes?’ Sweta jibed, ‘Maybe he can’t feel the vibrator.
Laughter upped the vibes.
First, a little context on how I got that far. Check this, this, this & this.
So my tweets were going viral in February-March.
In the second week of March, a woman DM’d me saying she loves the tweets. I said thank you. She said she works at Bhansali Productions.
Whoopsie Daisy!
I asked if I could be a part of the production. She checked with SLB and team. He said he wants to meet now.
NOW!
How?
I was in Calcutta.
I called an actor friend in Bombay and told him about it.
They will book your tickets and put you up in 5-star,” he said, “Like Hollywood.
This is Bhansaliwood,” I said, “Yahan dhanda hamesha manda hai.
I flew (on my own expense) and met him.
I was ‘prepared’ by his team for the meeting with His High and Mightiness.
I was told:
Arre, then what do I say?
I sashayed in a brown kurta and white linen trousers. Please see Madhuri Dixit-Nene’s brown ghagra for aesthetic reference I used from my very limited wardrobe of the only kurta I had at the time. By the way, the chorus sings ‘Jhanak Jhanak Payal Baaje,’ aesthetically referencing you know what, right?
He was lunching with his minions (strictly calling them minions from his pov) when I arrived in his pristine white dining hall in a building called Magnum Opus. Where else should he reside, no? Both his house, and his office (where I was ‘prepared’ earlier) were tastefully done in creamy white.
It was, as I said to my friend later, like walking into a cumulus cloud, or like sitting on his favourite singer Lata Mangeshkar’s lap. Calm, serene and quite surreal. I was inside his snow globe. Violins from a Bach concerto (in my head) were replaced with say Madan Mohan’s doleful rendition of ‘Mai ri main ka se kahoon peedh apne jiya ki.’ (Side effect of writing this on Mother’s Day.)
I look for books when I enter a house for signs of intelligent life. There were lots of lamps and candelabras but where were the stacks of books they were perched on? The aesthetic was high on film set disposable kitsch. I stared into a cumulative void.
The minions were intensely debating Darjeeling momos. What’s that? I spent my childhood there. Never heard of this GI tag!
SLB relished his meal and said, “I want puranpoli today.
Puranpoli appeared not out of thin air, but a house-help flipping wishes instantly on a griddle on the fifth floor. We were on the first floor. Although the puranpoli is shaped like a flying saucer, it doesn’t fly, perhaps burdened by the weight of excess ghee and crowd-pleasing expectation. It does, however, reach SLB’s plate at the speed of light.
Give him some,’ he asked a minion to serve me while I waited on the sofa.
I’ve had lunch, thank you,’ I said, trying to behave. The plate arrived. I took a mousy bite to exhibit my failing attempt to transform into a champion minion.
When he came to chat, he noticed the unfinished food and gently reminded me how there were days he went hungry. I should have rolled my eyes for my own lean days.
One should not waste food,’ he said.
I don’t,’ I said, ‘I was going to parcel it home in a doggy bag.
Hearing the word doggy, his well-behaved dog came over to inspect me.
He observed me. I petted her perfunctorily. Am a cat person. Stereotypical writer stuff — allergic to undesired petting and attention.
So, what have you done?’ he asked, sitting on a sort of empire-style bergere chair. Full marks for faux-ornate.
A novel, some writing for a series,’ I said nervously, dismissively.
Anything I might have seen?’ he asked.
No, not worthwhile.’
Are you interested in direction also?
No, am not delusional.
A moment passed. I might have displayed an errant repartee.
I mean, I can only write, or am trying to,’ I said. L’esprit de l’escalier.
He gave me a spiel on writing, how screenplay is an art not many understand, etc, et cetera.
I nodded to make his voice disappear.
What are you writing now?
I showed him the cover of my new book, The Last Courtesan, featuring my mother, on my phone.
Oh, this is so fascinating,’ he said.
He spoke rapturously about Calcutta’s great food and colonial architecture when I mentioned growing up in Bowbazar kothas. If you watch any of his interviews now on YouTube you will realise he only speaks in raptures. He’s always explaining things like an impassioned conductor at a dime-store opera. It can exhaust the boorish audience immediately. He spoke about living in the Kamathipura area as a child when I said I had lived there. The mythmaker was interested in exoticising his own legend as an ‘outsider’.
But how will you work here if your mother is in Calcutta?’ he said, ‘I am a maa-ka-bhakt.
Everything is about him or his mother. I have reached that stage too, though only by circumstances unavoidable.
Actually it was my mother who asked me to come here. I told her it would only work out if you understand that I will have to vacillate between the two cities initially. Jaise Sanjay ki Leela hai, waise meri Rekha.
Corny dialogue, but worked. No one calls him by his first name, except perhaps his own mother. He is sir for everyone.
If I am speaking to you for so long means I like you,’ he said. ‘Otherwise, I would have asked you to leave long ago.’
Barely five minutes into the conversation, he asked me to return to his office and inform his team that I was going to be a part of his writer’s room.
I went back to his office and read a script. This is the part I cannot mention. His legal team sits in the adjacent room.
I flew to Calcutta and was to return after a week. I had to make arrangements for my mother’s tri-weekly dialysis sessions at a nearby hospital, figure out a tiffin-delivery service for her, find a house help (she sent four nurses scurrying in the past), all of which is a bit of a task in this retrograde city.
Remember the woman who had DM’d me about my tweets? She messaged. She had met SLB after my meeting. He said this about me: ‘What a wonderful find. That boy has so much potential and is talented. Most importantly, he is sensitive.’
I told her I’d get this engraved on my tombstone.
Like how he wants to take Alia Bhatt’s golchakkar in Dholida to his grave.
It’s a shot that I will take to my grave. If there’s any shot that I want to be played when I breathe my last, it would be Alia doing that shot. It is the best thing I have seen an actor do in a very long, long time.
I was only emulating the high priest of hyperbole in my tombstone comment. Perhaps I was regressing into a minion.
I had only managed a few tasks for mother when I was back in Bombay. It worried me that the old, frail woman with shaky limbs and slurred speech was trying to be brave to send me to work. I hadn’t worked since the pandemic; she was in and out of hospitals so frequently that I had surrendered the thought of getting another job ever again. Taking care of her was my full-time job.
The first day in his office was to chill in my new, aesthetically pleasing kurta I had shopped for in Gariahat. There was a security camera in every corner that was apparently accessible on his phone. My skin tingled with this information. Chilled. He was at home. Probably watching. That’s a great way to create a myth.
The next day, there were more minions on the lunch table in his first floor apartment. The magically appearing steamy and fragrant sheera was delicious. A minion deemed it the best sheera in the city. I nodded to make that statement evaporate.
A courier boy interrupted for a document signature. SLB flared at a spelling mistake in the document papers.
Go wash your face and come back,’ he yelled at the young man.
The minions at the table laughed nervously. I so wished I was wearing a mask to cover my surprise emoji face.
The minions on the table were writers and assistant directors.
Dastavez,’ SLB said, ‘would that be correct to use?’
Kaaghzaat,’ the minion replied.
Kaaghzaat is paper, dastavez is document,’ said the second minion.
You always mislead me,’ SLB sternly reprimanded the first minion. ‘Don’t ever do that again.
Only that minion tried to laugh, offering an apology. He shut the minion down.
My mask, my mask emoji face.
A third minion was sulking in a corner before I arrived for the writing session. This minion had reportedly offered a script suggestion, which he disliked and barked down. I liked this minion the most. Relatable.
A faint noise of a person running or perhaps just a rumbling sound from somewhere outside interrupted the room. He looked up at the ceiling and said, ‘No one lives there. Am certain it is a ghost. I hear running sounds all the time. I have heard sounds of furniture being dragged.
I wondered if he actually believed in half the things he uttered, or was he just saying it to create enigma about himself. Mythical thoughts certainly kept him preoccupied.
Reality bored him. SLB had nothing good to say about the ‘current plague’ of South Indian films upsetting the Bollywood cartel. He compared them to a circus. He wasn’t kind to the actors he had worked with in his last film. He cracked lame jokes about everyone and everything. The minions laughed and kept him busy. I chuckled a few times to blend in. The mythmaker revelled in his prophesies about the impending doom of charlatans with no aesthetics: just crass, commercial peddlers pimping art. It was all said to amuse and bemuse while he fussed over the yellow shade of fabric from several swatches.
When he left for his music session, the minions bitched him out, and how! All the horror stories I had heard over the years about his moods, behaviour, language and violent temper were true. How else will he create myth about himself as a maestro? The Glomar response. Let the plebs indulge in hearsay. I will neither confirm nor deny. The minions sang effigy songs in happy tunes, if I may stretch this part a bit like his penchant for high camp.
That night, when I went to my actor friend’s house, where I was temporarily staying, I said to him, ‘I don’t think I will last a week there.
I was rattled by how he spoke to the courier boy and the minions, with no filter. Well, at least it was clear he had no tact, endearing as that might be of a ‘genius’ if one compromises with his erratic behaviour. The CEO of his company does it beautifully and advises to develop a ‘thick hide’ around him. Cows, essentially.
Verve
The words genius, great, master, maverick, were so loosely bandied by his office staff even in his absence that I was tempted to add auteur, if they could spell or pronounce it. They worked in perpetual fear of him turning up at any hour and checking on their tidiness. A minion whined she wasn’t dressed appropriately for his surprise visit. Once, he even cut pay for unscheduled leave, said another minion. A minion narrated a shot he copied from a photographer in Gangubai Kathiawadi. Another minion recounted how he made her cry on shoot by screaming at her for a silly mistake. Minions couldn’t leave the office till his evenings were scheduled. It was a well-paying job so long as they did not have to see ‘chacha’s’ face and only applaud his cinematic sorcery.
His office team would assign me desk-work and warn me not to inform him about it.
What am I supposed to say if he asks?
Make up something,’ I was told.
Why should I?
You will slowly understand,’ I was told.
His team of assistants would sneak around me. I didn’t know who was reporting what back to him. He would interrogate the management team. They would lash out at me for informing the assistants. The management wanted to control me a certain way because ‘sir’ does not need to know everything. It was quite a guessing game. He had created an ecosystem of complete chaos and loved the hubbub. New people were hired for him to use the ‘new energy’ to rekindle the ‘old energy’ that needed to be reminded it could be snuffed out and replaced. He thrived on confusion because it all boiled down to him to sort out the mess. He was the provider so long as the minions ingratiated and served their grand master.
One time he called me upstairs, what his CEO called the god’s chamber aka the Shahenshah’s durbar: his office on the seventh floor. Walls were lined with giant posters of his films. We minions sat on the fifth floor. I was of course by now a week old in the toady mill. On the seventh floor, production team members, set designer, director assistant, young people sat on the floor, armed with notebooks and laptops, alert and sugar-tongued. He sat on a throne and dictated each one about their duty. A masseur massaged his leg. He asked me what I thought of a script. I said it was lovely. He asked me to elaborate. I said I liked a character’s resolve. He denied it was written. I said that’s my interpretation. A minion promptly backed me.
What changes do you suggest?’ he asked.
We should sit on it collectively and decide,’ I said.
He mumbled something. My suggestion was dismissed. I was dismissed. I bowed out. A minion whispered to me, ‘We all walk on eggshells around him.’ I had to be a chicken in a coop I suppose.
Another time he dismissed my suggestion for a scene saying, ‘That’s not how art is made.’ I had referenced a scene from Bandit Queen to illustrate my point. Just like his entire oeuvre is homage to a classic. How else does he make his art?
Allow me to illustrate with a frame from his first film Khamoshi: The Musical. The second image is from Pakeezah.
Hum Dil De Chuke Sanam references Red Beard, Woh 7 Din.
Devdas references Pakeezah more than once.
Black references The Miracle Worker.
Saawariya references Pyaasa, Awaara.
Guzaarish references Whose Life Is It Anyway?
Goliyon Ki Raasleela: Ram-Leela references Franco Zeffirelli’s Romeo and Juliet, West Side Story.
Bajirao Mastani references Mughal-E-Azam.
Padmaavat references Mirch Masala.
Gangubai Kathiawadi, let’s give him the benefit of doubt is all his own, original artistry.
The American filmmaker Jim Jarmusch once meta quoted the French filmmaker Jean-Luc Godard when he said:
Nothing is original. Steal from anywhere that resonates with inspiration or fuels your imagination. Devour old films, new films, music, books, paintings, photographs, poems, dreams, random conversations, architecture, bridges, street signs, trees, clouds, bodies of water, light and shadows. Select only things to steal from that speak directly to your soul. If you do this, your work (and theft) will be authentic. Authenticity is invaluable; originality is non-existent. And don’t bother concealing your thievery — celebrate it if you feel like it. In any case, always remember what Jean-Luc Godard said: “It’s not where you take things from — it’s where you take them to.
SLB believes he takes art and betters it, removing the grubby coat of slime from the sublime, often not concerned with acknowledging the source. He is a master’s master, elevating it to an otherworldly experience, the creator of a mythoverse.
He asked me to rewrite a scene I didn’t agree with. He banged the script folders on the table like a petulant, little child. I watched his posture change into a frump. Tiger Shroff’s ‘Bacchi ho kya,’ dialogue comes to mind.
You are talking like those critics who find fault but don’t know how to write. They should write the film,’ he said.
That argument will never make sense to me but since I write movies now and not just about them, I rewrote the scene in half an hour and showed it to him. He found it rubbish.
I was not called to the writer’s room for a week.
His CEO said I should go to his house; hang around him, like the other assistants whose only purpose in life is to feed his ego. We are slaves to his vision, she said. She thought I was a better writer than the team he had assembled. ‘From whatever I read, only three lines of your work on social media, I could sense it,’ she said.
Either she was encouraging, or bluffing with a perfectly Zen face. From the hundreds of Ganesh idols stacked in her room, it was clear she wasn’t a reader. She was good at reading numbers, data, and stats. She would sense a sign if one of the metal idols sucked milk from a spoon on the day she enquired about box –office figures.
There was more than one right-wing hardliner in his office. Secular staff was invisible. A pretty minion in baby pink t-shirt, whose main grouse was that another minion called him a Barbie doll, said he was happy with the Modi government building roads in his home state Bihar. Another minion countered him by asking: What about the persecution of minorities by the same government? The pretty minion said he didn’t care for that. He was assisting ‘sir’ because he wanted to be an actor. Which lead me to wonder how many Muslim actors has this production worked with? Silly of me to think, right? Given that I myself don’t use my Muslim surname. I’ve now successfully planted a myth in your head. That’s how it works.
In the time that I was in Versova during my brief stint at Bhansali Productions, I met several people with their own SLB horror story. A producer said, ‘He is a difficult man but life changes for good after you work with him. Some people want to go through hell first. Life bann jaati hai.’ I didn’t understand why purgatory was necessary. Another former assistant said, ‘When you work with the worst (SLB) and the best (KJO), you are ready for the rest.
A young woman gave him a thesis she wrote on his films. He asked her to write a book on her. She said she wanted to assist as a director. She never heard from him. A filmmaker said SLB was too friendly with another assistant, suggesting intimacy. A writer wasn’t given credit in a film.
Another writer was promised his script will be turned into a film but it never took off and now he feels his life has been ruined. A young filmmaker’s debut movie SLB produced was delayed, not promoted, and called ‘kachra’ to his face.
The young man said SLB is sexist, homophobe, classist, fat shamer, emotional abuser, and a body shamer. “He is a joyless pit of darkness where happiness goes to die. And those are the nicest words I can think of to describe him,” he said. Another filmmaker said a choreographer was in a relationship with SLB and wanted to marry him but he wouldn’t even touch her, a hotly discussed conversation amongst his minions.
Everything sounds hokum. A successful man is likely to upset a few. The few will talk. Their words may ring true through a gossamer veil of implausibility. Myths magnifying his persona.
There are too many myths about his personal life, aroused by his silence on the subject but all too obvious in his work. When people want to confirm with me, I am equally appalled at their lack of aesthetics. Like the great reader of curtains, Edgar Allan Poe, you only have to look at SLB’s use of billowy curtains in films to guess.
Above stanza, courtesy Poe, poem: The Raven.
Hope you get the drift, or draft, hawa ka jhonka! By the way, am digressing now, is the weirdly named character Sameer Rosselline in Hum Dil De Chuke Sanam the first mainstream Hindi film hero to pass wind? The ruffled curtains are first to be cautioned though.
Unlike most people willing to swallow their pride to work with SLB, few like the eponymous Gangubai character choose izzat. The house-help employed in my actor friend’s house was asked to work as a cook in his house. When she heard the whimsy, dessert-craving demands, she declined the offer. I identify with her no-nonsense style.
In November 2021, a filmmaker read a film script I wrote and said, ‘This is SLB territory. Only he can make it. It is the modern love-story he has been wanting to make for a long time.
Are you sure?’ I asked, somewhat flattered but also bewildered.
Yes, we just have to change the setting from Calcutta-Bombay to Calcutta-New York. It is what he has been trying to crack. I’ll get him to read it.
I never spoke to SLB about my script. I did not want to look like a schemer. I had only got a chance because of my mother’s story. I had come to write courtesan songs. Hindi films are recognised by their songs. His films have show tunes that live on long after the sequins and mirrors reflect a decadent style. He employs the old-fashioned method of making Hindi films, which is to stitch scenes around a song, not the other way round. And when you glean your references from the best of classical melodies, how can you falter?
My own SLB story is that after watching Saawariya in 2007, I wrote a few songs, moved to Bombay, lived in Versova, close to Magnum Opus, and hoped to meet him, but made no effort even though I came in close contact with people who worked directly with him. I never requested for a meeting. Over the years, I too had heard a few horror stories about him. I only believe in what I see. I waited when he would call for me, my work would have to speak for itself.
A day before Good Friday, his CEO sat me down and said it’s not working out.
There’s a mythical story of how Lata Mangeshkar was on her way to record a song for SLB but the heavens poured and she had to turn her car back. A typical SLB frame of hope and hopelessness.
Never work with your idols. You’ll have a better story to imagine and create myths.
I was so relieved to leave. I hadn’t got a moment to read, or write, let alone think since I got here. Why I wanted to work with SLB was to not believe in hearsay. I will either confirm or deny.
Great,’ I said, ‘everyone deserves an off on Good Friday.
The office was unsure about public holidays. SLB’s mood dictated the calendar.
Before returning to Calcutta, I met a friend entrenched in the film business.
When she heard of the fiasco, she said, ‘I’ve heard he is very anal, is he?
The vibrator jokes never stop.
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2024.05.21 06:49 pallaviyadav Bollywood Films Which Merited A Dramatic Delivery

Bollywood Films Which Merited A Dramatic Delivery
Bollywood motion pictures once had a dramatic delivery at the same time, presently they have given us an OTT discharge choice which is, clearly, more helpful yet not so energizing, correct? A few motion pictures have composing, discoursed, and cinematography so fresh and whistle-commendable that you need to watch them in a jam-packed theater-sharing euphoria and popcorn! Here are the main 10 Bollywood motion pictures which merited a dramatic delivery and nobody can deny it.

1. Shershaah 2021

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An activity historical show in view of the biography of the Kargil war legend Chief Vikram Batra-the film had each masala that Indian crowds like-and furthermore the way that Shershaah depends on the genuine story-the conflict, romantic tale, holding with the twin sibling the enthusiasm to battle for the country everything is valid! Furthermore, indeed, the melodies this film endured because of Coronavirus however we need to watch it on the big screen one day!

2. Sardaar Udham Singh 2021

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Sardaar Udham Singh depends on the genuine story of Udham Singh, a progressive who killed the previous Lieutenant legislative head of Punjab during the reign of Britishers in India-Micheal O'Dwyer. Vicky Kaushal assumed this strong part with such an excess of earnestness that the film will impart the worth of nationalism in you as well. This verifiable show film coordinated by Shoojit Sircar made them paralyze visuals, and vivid music as well as story-watching it on big-screen would have been a vital encounter for all the film buffs.

3. Ludo 2020

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An Anurag Basu executive this film resembles a four-piece ludo game with four enchanting stories to tell. The film was delivered on Netflix and got numerous awards from pundits along with watchers. Ludo saw a few incredible exhibitions from Abhishek Bachchan, Pankaj Tripathi, Siddharth Roy Kapur, Rajkumar Rao, Sanya Malhotra, thus numerous different stars. Alongside an extraordinary group execution the film likewise saw a restoration of the 1951 exemplary hit tune 'Kismat Ki Hawa Kabhi Naram'.

4. Mimi 2021

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A close to home, elevating, film spreading mindfulness around surrogacy-Mimi is one of those movies that are made just a single time in some time. It is a satire show film featuring Kriti Sanon, and Pankaj Tripathi-the film revolves around the existence of Mimi, a young lady with enormous dreams-to turn out to be monetarily secure-she reluctantly consents to surrogacy. In any case, when numerous cultural and different issues develop she needs to confront them.

5. Lootcase 2020

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A parody thrill ride film about a working class man named Nandan who has huge dreams to satisfy for his loved ones. One day when he finds a bag loaded up with cash close to his working environment he chooses to keep it. In any case, he doesn't realize that he is getting caught with police, hoodlums, and degenerate government officials. Watching the incredibly arranged pursue successions on the big screen was an unquestionable necessity!
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6. Atrangi Re 2021

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A romantic comedy dream film a taking off about a lady from home and gets powerfully hitched to a generally locked in. man. The circumstance becomes bleak when her beau enters their life and turns into a danger to their wedded life. The film attempts to discuss serious emotional wellness issues like schizophrenia. While it is an engaging film it likewise attempts to reveal some insight into emotional wellness mindfulness.

7. Freddy 2022

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A thrill ride that individuals had less assumptions from-however it stunned numerous with its amazing peak and finishing. The film is about an abnormal and hermitic dental specialist who falls for one of his lovely patients. Nonetheless, not all things are as it is seen on a superficial level. With a film like 'Freddy'- Kartik Aryan demonstrated his acting guts. It's outright exhilarating peak, and the strained story would have been an enjoyment to watch in the theaters.

8. Monica O My Darling 2022

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A satire wrongdoing thrill ride film about a brilliant and aggressive mechanical technology master who startlingly joins a homicide plot alongside others-and turns out to be essential for a somewhat strange homicide case that gets more convoluted with time. Numerous mind boggling turns, incorrigible humor, and fine acting of lead entertainers make the film an extraordinary watch-and seems like this too merited a dramatic delivery.

9. Dasvi 2022

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It was a carefree social parody or a method for bringing mindfulness with respect to the significance of training (particularly among our chosen chiefs!). Dasvi spins around the existence of Ganga Slam Chaudhary-a lawmaker who was consistently eager for power-however when he gets imprisoned, he chooses to utilize this opportunity to clear his registration. The film's visuals (the highly contrasting history illustrations), and the characters that Ganga Smash met during his time in prison give us a message. Watching this effective film in performance centers would have been a whole lot better!

10. Qala 2022

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This 2022 Netflix film-is a melodic spine chiller that investigates the obscure sides of the Indian music industry of the 40s, while likewise showing a developing struggle between a mother and girl. The film had such enthralling clear lines of sight, and exceptional exhibitions by Tripti Dimri, Babil Khan, and Insignia Mukherjee. What's more, the music turned into a hit among web-based entertainment clients envision watching it on the big screen.
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2024.05.20 13:22 akshatjn Bitcoin Bhai’s Rollercoaster Rally: The Digital Sage of India

Bitcoin Bhai’s Rollercoaster Rally: The Digital Sage of India
Meet Bitcoin Bhai, the enigmatic digital sage of India, draped in a kurta and sporting aviators, always ready with a cryptic smile. He’s the friend who insists he's got the keys to untold riches, yet somehow always dodges paying for chai. Recently, he’s been on a wild rally, skyrocketing faster than an autorickshaw through Mumbai traffic. “Trust me, bhai,” he says, “this time it's different!” Meanwhile, you're left scratching your head, wondering if his newfound wealth is just another fleeting Bollywood dream.
Bitcoin Bhai's mood swings are as unpredictable as the monsoon rains – one moment, he's on top of the world, the next, he's down in the dumps. Just when you think he's crashed for good, he bounces back, leaving you both awestruck and slightly skeptical. So, while he flaunts his digital fortune, you can't help but wonder: will Bitcoin Bhai ever truly settle down, or is he destined to remain the charming, unpredictable rogue of the financial world? #BitcoinBhai #RallyKiRaasleela
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2024.05.19 14:18 Mysterious-Storage53 M4F Mother son super lusty relationship. Ek dum hawsi chudasi bete ke lund ki pyasi maa chahiye.

As I clearly mentioned only females. No males DM me. Ek hawsi chudasi maa chahiye ish hawsi madarchod bete keliyem. maa ek dum hawas se bhari hui chudasi ho. Ushe apne bete se chudna bahot pasand ho. Bete ke lund ki pyasi maa, din raat jo bete se lagatar chudti hi rahe...
Ghar me bhi maa nangi rahe or bete sath bahar jate time adhi nangi hoke jaye taki beta jab chahe tab chudai kre maa ki
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2024.05.17 20:56 Tooty__fruity Bollywood's struggle for a good movies and blaming bad movie's inability to get boxoffice numbers

Bollywood's struggle for a good movies and blaming bad movie's inability to get boxoffice numbers
With movies like "LAAPATAA LADIES" making just 23.29 crores in boxoffice..... It was a good movies and should have been supported by atleast word of mouth and supporting them to reach atleast 100 crores will help the industry, throw some sense and trust to the producers to invest in such beautiful stories.... Story driven cinemas are the future... Yeh brand-wand ke pichhe bhaagte bhaagte producers ki kamar aur industry toot jaayegi.... If you as a viewer wish for entertainment driven story driven cinemas you need to support such movies.... You can't expect these to repeat because KIRAN RAO is a privileged producer next time also sirf unse hi expect karne kaa faayada nahi he... Celebration of such movies will inspire writers and gain trust in producers to invest money in them finally it's a buisness.... There is no lack of talent in Bollywood for no doubt.... This will help INDIAN Cinema to grow..... Yeh PAN-INDIAN banne ka shauk band karo..... Pan-Indian are not made it becomes pan-indian
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