#Manmeet

[sanyuyuyu]

Thank you for the universe you show us

Happy birthday Sacha Dhawan!

[apexart-journal]

Manmeet Sandhu in NYC, Day 21

Monday and it is still raining... @12pm... the Gracie's mansion, cold and wet is not exactly a mood to focus on historical tours. Reached  the place on time...though on a clear sunny day this place and the view would have been amazing.

The guide shared some historical facts about the building, location, and its original owners... The mansion housed mayors of New York City since George Washington's era... played a pivotal role in the war with the British in 1800s ,the building was also once used as washroom at some time in the history, its revival and renovation and so on...

The mansion looks at the east river with an unimaginable view because it was covered for security reasons... our tours was limited to few rooms that were exquisitely designed . The wall paper in one of the rooms was too stunning to describe... It is called Gardens of Paris wall paper. With perfect details the hand printed wall paper was created using the wood block printing method (fantastical). The trees and colours set the room of the mood ... It covered the room walls till the ceiling ...and looked  like a  painting... That's literally the only thing that caught my eye... though there were other rooms too...

@7 pm, story telling meet-up at The Churchill, ...the 29 street subway has a beautiful flower mosaic, it was my first time on this station..

Story telling meetup  is a regular monthly event that happens at The Churchill a tavern- it happens at the first floor of the cozy place , that boasts of an English feel i guess... it was a mix group of people in the room headed by founders of this chapter of the event... Randy and Maria...

While introducing themselves, Randy spoke about their inspiration... a similar event in Portland that's was  brainchild of the writer of Film 'fight club'. Some five writers shared their stories with an intermission . 

The were some strict rules for storytelling...this was not a freestyle story telling event, the story had to be a written one with the time limits/duration of 20 minutes followed by a question answer session...  the last story of the evening was probably the captivating  of all... it was certainly a nice place to meet a lot of people with similar interests...

[stardustkrishnaverse]

I have literally been listening to this on loop for the past 2+ hours omg

and the version where radharani is singing is so good too

it literally transports u to another world

😭😭💙💙

[beenasarwar]

'We will keep talking' #SouthasiaPeace - and a tribute to Anja's spirit and the courage of journalists

Young peacebuilder Mansi Chandna on Sapan's 3rd anniversary, and my 'Personal Political' curtainraiser on an exhibit of slain photojournalist Anja Niedringhaus' work that opens today at the Bronx Documentary Center - Sapan News

“If France and Germany can be part of the European Union, why can’t Pakistan and India be part of a Southasian Union?” asked Dr Mubashir Hasan, former finance minister of Pakistan, a hawk-turned-dove who co-founded the Pakistan-India People’s Forum for Peace and Democracy (PIPFPD). He had roped me into it when I was a young journalist in Lahore in the mid-1990s. When he said these words to me…

[akultalkies]

Deepika Amin, Hitesh Dave, Mrinal Dutt, Lara Dutta, Pankhuri Gidwani, Neena Gupta, Kanwaljeet Singh, Jia Narigara, Suhail Nayyar, Mohit Raina, Gaurav Sharma, Manmeet Singh Sawhney, Shriya Pilgaonkar, Uday Nene, Samvedna

[alphamalereviewsfanfics]

Mini Review #1: LateNights by EBradsbury338

FANDOM: Outsourced (2010)

SHIP: Todd + Manmeet

RATING: M

SUMMARY: “There was an adorable sexual tension that had developed through pranks and friendship, and late at night Todd and Manmeet have their moments.

Their...steamy...moments. Todd begs and Manmeet, well, he just gives him what he asks for.”

REVIEW + NOTES: initially I was looking through the alphabetical fandom list on A03 for something else and found Outsourced, and I remembered watching the 2006 film in a human geography class and I also remembered noticing that Asha was too good for Todd. Apparently there was a 2010 sitcom remake??? That's pretty cool. Overall this fic was chill and had some interesting language but was short. If you like Outsourced or you hated that Todd got with Asha because she was literally too good for him in every way she didn't deserve this stupid ass cardboard dude, then read this I guess?? The Wikipedia article for Outsourced describes Manmeet as, "girl-crazy" so l'm not sure if it's in character but like why would I care bro. The fic feels kinda intimate though, it's sweet. You definitely can feel the whole tension radiating off the writing which is a positive. If I get the motivation l'lI watch the Outsourced show even though I didn't really like the movie.

FAVORITE LINE: "…pressing them together at angle that was far too pleasing to be legal in India." (What the fuck does that mean)

RATING: 2 out of 8 DVD copies of Outsourced (2006)

Probably like closer to omega male than gamma male ranking

[its-khushi-blog]

[kanha-mohana]

Tum dost ho, tum hi pyar ho,

Tum kal the aur tum hi aj ho.

Tum mere kal rahoge,

Saans thamne ke baad bhi 

Mere sirf tum hi rahoge. 

Tum yaad ho, mulakaat ho,

Tum hi to prem ka swaad ho. 

Muskaan tum, aansu ho tum,

Ho mera har ehsaas tum.

Aas tum, ho sanket tum,

Mere mann ka vishwas tum.

Mere ho tum, sabke ho tum,

Duniya ka ek hi sach ho tum. 

Tum prem ho, tum preet ho,

Manmeet ho Kanha, 

Mere manmeet ho

Soooo...don't judge me, alright? Idk why but this song, I'm sure we all still remember it from RadhaKrishn, got stuck in my head today, and then this poem came into being. It's my first time writing a poem in Hindi (can't type in Hindi for the love of Krishna so please ignore that lol) since I've always been more comfortable expressing myself in English. But I hope it's good xD

[janaknandini-singh999]

Modern day Krishna (girl version)

- request by @ezs-diary <3

"Hello, bestieee hehe" a girl emerged practically out of nowhere behind her friend and cupped her eyes with her palms "Guess who it is!"

"Manmeet, stop! Let me study for the test!" she replied, frustrated

"Aww no, Radhya!" Manmeet came in front of her friend, smiled her ever shining smile and closed the book which her friend was reading so gently that she didn't even realize it. Manmeet whispered "All you need to be is studying my eyes and you shall find in them all answers that have ever existed."

Transfixed, Radhya stared. Manmeet blinked her deep brown doe eyes which were sweetly adorned in kajal and her ever deeper brown skin as radiant as ever. Her curls flying gently as if there was an eternal breeze around her and a kind of warm aura emanating and touching every part of the essence around her. She was wearing a simple yellow floral skirt, a peacock feather hair clip and a necklace of the full moon but put the sun and moon and all the stars to bow at her. She laughed and started quietly placing flowers in Radhya's hair, which also she had conjured up from God knows where, whispering "You have the most beautiful hair I've ever seen. I shall start calling you Keshavi." Then in an instant, blushing but realizing what Manmeet was doing she smacked her shoulder lightly and said

"Yeah, right! Universal answers and pretty hair and flowers! You top the test anyway and just distract everyone else. Ugh. Just leave me alone!" Radhya walked away. Walked away before Manmeet had the chance to play that hypnotizing flute of hers or start to sing. Because once she started, Radhya would lose all control.

Manmeet just smiled and ran up to her, planting a kiss on Radhya's cheek, so gently it was merely a brush, and then giggled running away. Radhya blushed even more profusely but blurted out "You do this with everyone, na? Go on. Trick them all, boys and girls. But why are you dragging me into this?"

Manmeet smiled and turned around "Because I live in their hearts. But you live in mine, my love." and winked.

Radhya blinked and she disappeared just as instantly as she had came.

Radhya sighed. This girl was just.. something else. And then resolved her stride to where she was actually planning to go.

"Is everyone here?" Radhya called out

"Vaidharbi, here." A girl raised her hand

"Satrijiti." Another one

"Bhanuja." "Vrinda." "Satya."

There were at least 8 or more of them. Radhya raised her eyebrows and put down her fists on the table "Ok, good. Y'all my gang."

They were in the common practicing hall of the school and had congregated after being called by Radhya. Suddenly, an army of more many more girls rushed hurriedly inside. Looked like the whole batch was here now.

"I'm- we're so sorry to disturb but-- Manmeet is singing and we can't-" one of them spoke

Radhya nodded, empathizing and waved at them to come in

"Alright, so they have already mentioned the purpose we are here today: Manmeet. So, I'll start-"

"Umm, guys.." Vaidarbhi said, cutting in "I've got a confession to make. But so sorry to interrupt. After you, Radh."

Radhya went to her, smiling wistfully and closed her hand upon hers. "Nah, you speak first now that you've brought the attention. Everyone! Listen to Vaidi."

"Ok so.. oh, gosh. How do I say this-"

"If it helps, I have a confession to make too." Radhya whispered slowly but high enough for everyone to listen and then looked at everyone's faces because of the eerie silence. Nobody was curious or jumping like "omg, GOSSIP!" but on the contrary everyone's lips were sealed and their eyes revealed a horror that they wanted to say something too. Radhya was stunned.

"Umm...... guys, I THINK I'M into GIRLS. And in love with MANMEET!" Vaidarbhi suddenly bursted and her voice cracked "I just had to let this out I'm feeling so-"

Everyone stared, not saying anything, just as they had been frozen before. Then one of the other girls from the batch finally spoke up "BRO, SAME!? And Manmeet was the one who made me realize that!!? I'm IN LOVE WITH HER, TOO!"

She was met with a huge hue and cry of "NO WAYYY BECAUSE SAME!" "EXCUSE ME!? DID Y'ALL JUST READ MY THOUGHTS I-" "SHE ISS THE MOST GORGEOUS GIRL IN THE WHOLE WORLD AND SHE IS MINE." "NOOO, SHE'S MINE!" "MINE!"

Every single girl was not just coming out to each other because of Manmeet but pouncing at each other.

Radhya almost collapsed in the chaos but Vaidarbhi held her close. She stared at her friend and asked with her eyes "you, too?". Radhya nodded and mouthed "This is why I had called this meeting but-"

Loud as a lightning strike, someone stormed open the door. A boy with a ponytail, a fiercely delicate look and muscular built. It was Manmeet's protective elder brother Halveer.

"Hi girls, has anyone here seen my sister around?" He was trying his hardest not to sound furious but his husky voice bellowed, betraying him

"She was outside that's why we came in, Halveer bhaiya." Radhya answered on behalf of everyone else who had already been tearing themselves up but were now shaken by the sudden appearance of this hulk.

"Dear Lord, Manmeet is such a headache. Mom will kill me if I don't-- ugh-" he half muttered to himself, cursed under his breath and ran outside again

As soon as he stepped outside, he saw boys collapsed on the playground. Half dazed, half fainted and all of them had a long, drooling smile on their faces as if they had seen the most beautiful creature to ever exist but got turned to stone as soon they saw it. Each one was clutching a letter or chocolate or something in their hand on which it was written "To my Manmeet." Halveer shook his head and wiped his forehead, exasperated.

Manmeet was on a swing, sucking on lollipop. A boy was sitting on the grass below and sighing, wincing at touching his injured elbow and chin.

"What's up, Parth? Got in a fight again with that silly brother of yours?" Manmeet looked up at the sky and mumbled through the lollipop.

Parth sighed and shook his head. His white headband and biceps gleaming in the afternoon sun. "It's not that simple, Mann. Yes, he did beat me up. But he's my younger brother. I can't just hit him back. I need to.. talk it out. And... we are orphans. I don't want him to run away from the only family he has. I love him too much." Parth put his head in his hands and started sobbing.

Manmeet jumped off the swing and touched his head. He looked up with teary eyes, sniffing.

"Not gonna lie, babe. That's lowkey attachment. Not love. If you love him, you'll not fight him. You'll teach him. I don't mean to be harsh but it is the truth. You're one of the kindest souls I've ever come across and it's you who deserves wondeful parents. You must be thinking life is not fair.. and maybe sometimes it is not, I will agree for your sake. But it is also the greatest teacher and you, my bestie, are the greatest student I've ever seen as well. Everyone's life and circumstances are different and those who face difficulties more should have the determination even more to fight back and emerge stronger than ever. You don't have parents so it is your duty to be a good figure, a right guide to him. But you can't control if he leaves you in the end or not. But you can control your own actions towards him and make sure you're fighting for what feels right to you here" Manmeet gently placed her hand upon Parth's chest. "That's what counts when it's all over. So, uttho Parth! Aur," her digital watch chimed "oh-"

Manmeet lifted her bag and turned to go. "I've got someone to meet, honey. Catch ya later! Just let me know how it goes. I'll be be here, messing around and having fun. I'm always there for ya, you know that, right?"

Parth was speechless for a second then smiled at her.

"There you go! You're such a cutu when you smile, Parthu!" Manmeet bent to pull his cheeks, grinning and kissed his elbow and neck. "There now. Thank me tomorrow for this miracle when you feel better than ever! And-" she kissed the back of his hands "This will ensure that whatever you do with these warrior hands of yours, you are always lead on the right path!" Then caressing his temple, Manmeet closed her eyes as to transfer all her positivity and strength into him. Parth did already feel so more refreshed and stronger than ever. He smiled. Manmeet opened her eyes and smiled back, squeezing his hands.

"Aightyy then see ya! Ba- byee!" Manmeet waved at him and left, running and checking her watch.

Halveer was quick to search the playground. He found Parth there.

"Hey! Have you seen Manmeet?"

Parth was sitting frozen, but he blushed hard and smiled as soon as he heard that name. Halveer groaned, kicking the dust and ran off again. "That girl has stolen all of the food mom made for the guests today! WHERE DO I FIND HER NOW?!"

"SUDAMAAA!" Manmeet reached, panting

"Mannu?" Sudama quickly stood up from his place on the pavement. "Oh God, what are you doing here?" He rubbed the dust off his torn and shabby clothes and dared not to look at her, distancing himself "If anyone sees a girl like you with a dirty beggar like me then you can get away easily like you always do but I-"

"Oh, please." Manmeet huffed "Shut up with that beggar thing. You're my bestest friend. And you're gonna get out of here. I promise. But hush now, I've got something for you." She took out tiffins from her bag and opened them, delicious dishes filled in each. Sudama couldn't keep his eyes from slowly glancing towards it. His mouth watered and stomach growled.

"I- I can't."

"There are no 'can'ts' with me." Manmeet whispered as she pulled him close and hugged him. Sudama cried uncontrollably, he may have been a poor, stricken boy but being embraced by Manmeet, he felt the luckiest and happiest man on earth.

"Thank- Thank you so much, my best friend. I love you." he croaked and held her tighter

She fed him with her own hands and patted his cheeks

"I always love you MORE! MUAH!"

[tothemoonandbacklove]

Tum prem ho, tum preet ho

Meri bansuri ka geet ho

Tum prem ho, tum preet ho

Manmeet ho Radhe

Meri manmeet ho

paramatma ma sparsh ho

pulakit hriday ka harsh ho

paramatma ka sparsh ho

pulakit hriday ka harsh ho

tum ho samarpan ka shikhar

tum ho samarpan ka shikhar

tum hi mera utkarsh ho

💗💗💗💗💗

[hauntingcryptids]

Characters I Write For

BBC Ghosts

None for the moment because I don’t feel inspired, but I am working on past requests.

Doctor Who

All NuWho Regenerations of The Doctor

Canon Regenerations

Special Regenerations (Ex. Ganger!Doctor)

Alternate Universe Regenerations (Ex. Dhawan!Doctor)

All NuWho Regenerations of The Master

Canon Regenerations

Special Regenerations (Ex. Doctor!Master)

Alternate Universe Regenerations (Ex. Whittaker!Master)

The Doctor x The Reader x The Master (any NuWho regenerations)

All NuWho Companions

Good Omens

None for the moment because I don’t feel inspired, but I am working on past requests.

Our Flag Means Death

None for the moment because I don’t feel inspired, but I am working on past requests.

Stranger Things

Argyle

Robin Buckley

Jonathan Byers

Chrissy Cunningham

Steve Harrington

Eddie Munson

Nancy Wheeler

Steve Harrington x Reader x Eddie Munson

Miscellaneous Other Characters From Various Medias

Jareth The Goblin King from Labyrinth (Because this man is the blueprint!)

Loki from Marvel

Sylvie from Marvel

Peter Maximoff from X-Men

Joseph Quinn Characters That Aren’t Listed Above

Prince Paul from Catherine The Great (I still need to watch it, but you can send me some ideas)

Arthur Havisham from Dickensian (I still need to watch it, but you can send me some ideas)

Enjolras from Les Misérables (I still need to watch it, but you can send me some ideas)

Tom Grant from Make Up

Ralph from Timewasters

Sacha Dhawan Characters That Aren’t Listed Above

Doctor Valentine from Allelujah!

Doctor Sharma from Dracula

Count Orlo from The Great

Manmeet from Outsourced

No requests for the moment just because I don’t feel inspired right now, but I am working on past requests.

If there is a character that you are curious if I write for that isn’t on this list, please message me or send me an ask!

I am also going to list my Requesting Rules here. Please read those before requesting!

[apexart-journal]

Manmeet Sandhu in NYC, Day 20

Back to NYC...@11.30 attended morning mass at Most Precious Blood church, Canal Street. the church is dedicated to St. Gennaro . The church is beautiful and is visited by Italians as well as Vietnamese neighbourhood. This was the first mass that i attended ... recieved a communion wafer or 'the body of Christ' as they call it and kept a little for my daughter...

Now off to a new area of NYC that I have not visited  before... travelling in Subway JZ  to Hattie Carthan Herban  Farm, Brooklyn 

It started raining in the morning and literally kept pouring all the time till i was out travelling ,a short walk  from the subway, some Halloween decorations by the roadsides ...and I reached the herban farm. The farm  was  plot of land used by the community people to grow and sell organic vegetables, there were a few temporary wooden sheds and a lot of wild looking tomato bushes, squashes, mushrooms were growing around, amongst other plants ...

A senior lady who seemed to be leading the group of people around on the farm was practising some sort of ritual..., i later got to know , the it was related to Equinox celebration, some form of healing practice related to the community there. She was burning herbs like sage and rosemary...and then created a mix of herbs and flowers in a wok and gave the people around a ritualistic scrubbing / wash. While she was performing the ritual, i looked around, spoke to people around...a girl named Sasha gave me a tour of the place .Sasha turned out to be of Indian origin from New Delhi, shared some information about the program and it's outreach program for the community youth ... i bought few apples and vegetables from her. 

She shared info about one of their program, where one can be a member, pay a monthly fee and recieve a regular supply of vegetables and fruits every month...

Eventually it was my turn to get 'healed', ... hands in wok, i could smell the flowers and other oils, the lady scrubbed me with sun flowers... a little awkward... also enjoyed some hibiscus and ginger juice, free gifts for special guests ☺️...walked back to the station...

[emulation-0]

kaiseeeee banjara mann ki baat mein aaye kaiseeeee ek raja ko manmeet banaye kaiseeeee pehnu mein pyaar ka yeh taj sajnaaa karte hoon tum kyun dil peh raj sajnaaa dhoom taana tanatananana dhoom taana tanatananana dhoom taana dhir na dhir na mriganaini tu na jaane prem kitna mere mann mein hai yeh bechaini maangti hai roop joh tere yovan mein hai mere meet tere geet tere geet mein hai preet teri preet meri jeet goriyeee meri jeet mein bhi haar meri haar mein hai pyaar mere pyaar mein ikraar goriyeee bhool ke saare kaamkaaj sajniiiiii chhune de ang mohe aaj sajniiiiii aaye na kaise mohe laaj sajnaaaaa chhuna na dekho mohe aaj sajnaaaaa dhoom taana tanatananana dhoom taana tanatananana dhoom taana dhir na dhir na dhoom taana tanatananana dhoom taana tanatananana dhoom taana dhir na dhir na

[bechainiyaan]

Koi Dushman Thes Lagaye

To Meet Jiya Behlaaye,

Manmeet Jo Ghav Lagaye

Use Kaun Mitaaye?

And Why Do We Never Talk About Batrayels From Friends?

#Just 🖤✨

[i-tellynewsupdates-posts]

Sherdil Shergill 15th November 2022 Written Update Episode

Sherdil Shergill 15th November 2022 Written Update Episode

Written Update of Sherdil Shergill 15th November 2022 on TellyNewsUpdates.com Sherdil Shergill 15th November 2022 The episode begins with Manmeet seeing her family photograph and reviews how she was so glad to get Anmol in a similar picture with her loved ones. She affectionately strokes the image. Raj comes there and phony hacks. Manmeet stands up and he says its better. He admonishes and…

[lostdreamersthings]

kaise batau main tumhe mere liye tum kaun ho

kaise batau

kaise batau main tumhe tum dhadkanon ka geet ho

jeevan ka tum sangeet ho

tum zindagi tum bandagi

tum har khushi tum pyaar ho tum preet ho manmeet ho

nindon me tum khwaabon me tum

tum ho meri har baat me tum ho mere din raat me

tum subaah me tum shyaam me tum soch me tum kaam me

mere liye paana bhi tum mere liye khona bhi tum

mere liye hasna bhi tum mere liye rona bhi tum

aur jaagna sona bhi tum

kaise batau main tumhe tum bin to main kuch bhi nahin

kaise batau main tumhe mere liye tum kaun ho

kaise batau