Raqs Zanjeer Pehan Kar Bhi Kiya Jata Hai

Gal Samajh Nadana- Saeen Zahoor Live

Mehnatkash uth hosh mein aa- Kali Dasgupta (Mobile ringtone)

Nodi Bhora Dheu-Baul Tinkori Chakraborty

Noora sisters

Bahu Beti ki kadar ghatao na RAGINI Azad singh

Maat pita bin Haryanvi Ragini Rajendra singh kharkiya

19 Teen Vachan Bhar Ley Susbadni-Folk Ragini

lekin us shokh ke aahista se khulte hue hoonth
hay! us jism ke kambakht dilawez khutoot
aap hi kahiye kahin aise bhi afsoo honge?
apna mauzoo-e-sukhan inke siwa aur nahin!
taab-e-shayar ka watan inke siwa aur nahin!

Qalandari Dhamal

Kaise Sajan Ghar Jaibay Ho Rama  Pandit Channulal Mishra

kehna nai aunda Sai Ghulam Jugni live

Sadho Dekho Jag Baurana -Raag Kalingada-Kabir Das-Singer: Sarin S M

Sohar is a form of Indian folk performed during celebration of Birth of a Child especially Boy child in eastern uttar pradesh and Bihar. the song is closely related to celebration of Shri Krishna or Ram birthday. Sohar is example of bountifulness of co-existence and India sprite of togetherness. many Sohar geet talks about Prophet Muhammad, H Ali, khwaja ji along with Lalana Krishna and lord Ram.  
here is a Bhojpuri Sohar written and sung by Tarabano Faizabadi 

Mere Ali! kahe ke hasuliya se nara chhinaun (Janamastmi special)

Sahir Ludhianvi wrote this nazm on the slain Congolese leader Patrice Lumumba, the first prime-minister of Congo and also a staunch anti-imperialist. He was deposed from the office and murdered. Sahir recite this nazm in a live mushaira in Chandigarh in 67-68 or 68-69 
here is translation of lyrics 
Repression is sill repression
Rising, it must flop
Blood is sill blood
Spilling it must clot.

Whether it clots on desert sands
Or upon assassin’s hands
On justice’s head or around shackled feet
On injustice’s sword or on the wounded corpse
Blood is still blood
Spilling, it must clot.

However much one lies in ambush
Blood betrays butcher’s hideout
Conspiracies may veil in thousand darkly mask
Each blood drop ventures out with burning lamp on its palm.

Tell oppression’s vain and blemished fate
Tell cruelty’s crafty Imam
Tell the UN Security Council
Blood is crazy
It can leap up to the cloak
It is inferno, it can flare up to burn grain-stock.

The blood you sought to suppress in abattoir
Today that blood moves out into street
Here an ember, there a slogan, there a stone
Once blood comes to flows
Bayonets are no avail
Head, once it is raised
Is not downed by law’s hail.

What is about oppression?
What is with its impression?
Oppression is, all of it, but oppression
From beginning to end
Blood is still blood
Myriad form it can assume
Forms such as are indelible
Embers such as are inextinguishable
Slogans such as are irrepressible.

youtube.com/watch?v=LsWUS9aszys

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Indranil sen ami bhoy korbo na

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