After sadness, comes atonement and an assessment of sin, sadha rangilae. Golden again?

Pt. Kumar Gandharva, Bol Re Papaihara. When you deny sin you deny Me. Bible study in Israel.

Violin concerto of the relatively unknown 18th century French virtuoso, Joseph Bologne, namely, Chevalier de Saint George as the “Black Mozart.”

What to hold close to your heart when things get tough. The tough get going Choli ke pichae kya hai, what is in your heart. Chakkar dance group, Russia.

Servant worship not?

When liberation of worth is Yerushalayim (Jerusalem’s) law of value.

Arbeit macht frei or slave labor in our lives in time…replacing Nazis and researching MK Gandhi became truth.

How can you prepare for war? By submitting to the truths of Jerusalemites, Yerushalayim.

The Rabbinate praying for our miserable souls: Practice REPENTANCE for relentless wrong-doing in the past, the present and the very new future.

Truth in humanity. Singaar ko rehnae dho. Dancers, Radhika and Niharika. Vocalist, Shreya Ghoshal.

The Jerusalem Ensemble. Featuring a Pianist no?

Kabhi Jo Badal Barsae, when it rains on occassion. Vocalist, Arijit Singh.

Kabhi jo baadal barse
Main dekhoon tujhe aankhein bharke..
Tu lage mujhe pehli baarish ki duaa..

Sometime, when the clouds rain,
I see you with my eyes full (of water, like clouds),
You look like a wish for the first rain of season..

Tere pehloo mein reh loon..
Main khud ko paagal keh loon..
Tu gham de ya khushiyaan sah loon saathiyaa..

I wish to live in your shadow,
I wish to be called mad (for you),
Whether you give me sadness or joy, I’ll bear, O beloved..

Koi nahi, tere siva mera yahaan..
Manzilein, hain meri to sab yahaan..
Mita de sabhi aaja faasle..
Main chahoon mujhe mujhse baant le..
Zara sa mujh mein tu jhaank le..
Main hoon kya..

There is nobody other than you who is mine,
All my destinations are here (in you alone)
Come, end all distances,
I wish you to share me with myself,
Peek into me a little bit..
What I am..

Pehle kabhi, na tune mujhe gham diya..
Phir mujhe, kyun tanhaa kar diya..
Guzaare the jo lamhe pyaar ke
Hamesha tujhe apna maan ke..
To phir tune badli kyoon adaa,
Ye kyoon kiya..

Earlier, you never gave me any sorrow,
Then why have you made me all lonely..
The moments of love that we passed,
thinking of you as mine,
why have you changed your way,
why did you do this?