Today marks the two-year anniversary of Apharan 2, and one of my favorite moments from the show was the exhilarating fight sequence set to the iconic “Jumma Chumma” song! Shooting it was an absolute blast. It took us 14 takes to nail it perfectly. Main man @sufisoul , who portrayed the bold and fierce Rudra, poured his heart and soul (literally) into the scene, battling 15 fighters continuously until we achieved the desired outcome. Beautifully shot @anubhavvbansall @ektarkapoor @tansworld @bcaunty @saanandverma @anmolsingh.30 @baljitcsingh @crazysoberberry @slavisa_stuntcoordinator @hereishowweding @rajadhyakshasanket @radulovic8536 @mala.zoe #apharan2 #apharansabkakatega #apharan #bts #series #director #moviemaking #filmmaking #reels
• It Doesn’t Have to mean Anything, To anybody. It just, Has to mean The world, To you. • • #SufiSoulPoetry #poemforpurpose #SundayPoem #gettingFocusedAgain
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• By the morning light, Of the winter Sun, Under skies blue With the promise of The warmth to come, I sit in old silence, I sit under older pines. By this ancient muse, I lose sense of myself. All sense of what’s mine. But, I still Think of you. • •
• Oh, Let me feel, Again. I would not Be numb. Let me speak, Again. I would not Be dumb. Let me Be me. Remind me Who I am. Let me dream. Just to see If I still Can___ • • #sufisoulpoetry
Charcoal Chastain, and the sunset sea.
“Today, I will stare at the Sea Till my eyes have had enough…”
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• If I ever See her eyes, I’ll know The poem. If I ever Touch her skin, I’ll know The care. If I ever Hear her voice, I’ll know The tune. If I breathe Her breath, I’ll know The prayer. • • #sufisoulPoetry #PoemForAFigment #PoemForADream
• If I don’t Know where I’m meant To be, Why can’t It be where I stand ? If I won’t Ever know When I’m Complete, Why can’t It be as I am ? • • #sufisoulPoetry #caughtAWave #WordSwell #DamnINeedtoGoSurfing
• It will awaken For a moment, For long enough. That particle Of the Divine, That shelters In you, asleep. It will come alive. A patient ember, Fanned aflame, again. So long as you Walk this place On penitent feet. And when you leave, It will go to sleep, Leaving you, Merely you, again But the memory Of that wonder. Shall remain. • • #sufisoulPoetry #streamofconsciousnesspoem
• Some horizons, Make pilgrims Of us. •
• There are many words For having none. But none that can Summon them. To command them To flow endlessly. Yet…here, is a word. And here, another. I don’t need them To pour in a flood. They can trickle in. Drop by drop. Motes of water with Dreams of the Sea. Finding their way Through the bedrock Of me. I let them all Trickle in. And thus do All rivers begin. • • #sufisoulpoetry #WritingMyWayOutOfWritersBloc
Mirrored Miyazaki Munchkin
Portrait of a Fruit Bat
SOUND • The Meek shall inherit Nothing. The cage cares Not if they rage or they Weep. Dignity and compassion Can now cost deadly. But Dead children Are going Cheap. The Vicious won, so Completely, it made the Good complicit in their Own defeat. The Wolves are done Pretending to be shepherds. The Hounds are learnjng How to bleat. • • #AndISoFearForUsAll #sufisoulPoetry
