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Music : Rex Vijayan . Lyrics : Vinayak Sasikumar. Singer : Suchith Suresan

Doore Doore

Feat. Saju Srinivas
Lyrics Vinayak Sasikumar

NEERPALUNGUKAL

Mandolin,Prim,banjo- Prakash Hariharan
Lyrics- Engadyoor Chandrasekharan

NEELAKASHAM (Extended)

Lyrics- Engadyoor Chandrasekharan
Singer-Sreenath Bhasi

THANARO

FISH ROCK

Nagumo By Blue Fire - Music Mojo -

Aana Kallan

Crystallize

‪Samvel Yervinyan - Legend‬‏

22 Female Kottayam - Chillane

Who ruffles feathers and gets excited when the dark clouds gather rain?

Who is he that plays the flute when the skies swell and threaten to burst? If you will, whoever you are, always remember that vanity is futile
So go take a hike

Sailing out in the stormy seas, there are only a few that brave the elements

But who joins the lowly fisherman to cast his net? And who joins me when reeds are chopped to build a nest? Who gets to share the nectar filled up in a bamboo shoot? When grains are ready, swaying in the fields, who would be my sickle to harvest it? 

Come along

Let’s watch tribals dance, let’s join in their rhythm and song

Bravely walk across to a place where wild beasts roam to watch a kingfisher perched on the horns of an antelope

Come hike the jungle-path

Let’s build a tree house hidden from the world and sing and dance behind creeper curtains…`


Nada Nada

In the backdrop of dark clouds threatening to burst into rain, the idol of the Goddess arrives on a caparisoned tusker. The skies rumble ~ “Thimi thimi takkam thei thei” ~ for she who is worshiped in the Malayalam month of Karkidaga (during monsoon time between mid-July and mid-August). Ladles of rainwater pour down into the temple courtyard and the sky lights up in the colours of the rainbow. The dance of the peacock reminds one of locks of hair set free…the clouds fill-up, dissolve, drip and float away.

Karukara

Njan Aara (who am I?) is a song about ones identity, in this case, while introspecting matters of the heart. In the rhythmic beating of the heart one understands hidden thoughts. When one’s dreams are warmed by love, the mind wishes to awake to all things new. Old thoughts are burnt away like senescent leaves as a fire spreads rapidly through one’s senses.

Keep the flame burning. Even when there is no hope and dark thoughts threaten to loom and build a fortress around the mind, even if sunshine is but a distant memory; know yourself and you will be able to find a way to accept a crown of thorns and swim tirelessly in troubled waters.


Njan Aara

Chekele describes the plight of an agrarian couple Chathan and Neeli.

The farmer and his wife awoke before dawn and arrived at the thambran’s (landlord) house to mark their attendance before working the fields. At the paddy field, they find the crop destroyed due to flooding. Chathan, worried about his next meal, wonders if he could get a simple porridge at dusk. “Madathilendunde kachikudikkan aiye Andekadi ke daathi” (is there anything at home that can be boiled and drunk for dinner, my dear? He asks). A failed crop, is a failed year…when the harvest festival of Kerala ~ Onam ~ comes, this year, the couple will be unable to participate in the ritual of giving handsel, a token gift of food and grains to the landlord.

The farmer’s predicament takes him and his wife into the forest for sustenance. The last-remaining sweet-tasting food they brought along for the journey has attracted ants and the cane basket that they carried their belongings in has come undone…

But despite being unlucky, the journey into the forest gives the couple a chance to be alone; never losing sight of each other they climb many hills, hastily.


Chekele

The title of the song has been taken from a reference on 'Raising of Kundalini' through Yoga. Here, however, it simply means attaining higher knowledge ~ learning to live amicably with nature.

The forests have disappeared and time has come to a close for people who live there. The once nectar-filled beehives are dry and tribal women in their prime have been deflowered. Why do people fail to see the signs of desertification? For it is apparent in the fall of a mighty elephant or the wail of a deer. Look! The tusks are now part of someone’s treasure and the lake-facing plot of land is home to the rich, as the tale is spun somewhat differently in the real world.


Aadu Pambe

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Tharame

A song  from "honey bee" . This one's called "Neeyo " and has been sung by a someone who is not jus my favorite singer but also happens 2 b my closest friend " Vinod Varma " . On the female vocals its Rajalakshmi and the lyrics have been brilliantly penned down by "Anu elizabeth" . .  happy listening Neeyo !!!! 

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