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| disturbed psyche |
Posted
on 19-Nov-03 07:31 AM
ERROR
Error in death application,
posted in SKELETON magazine.
Time diluted the concentrated hygiene.
All contemporaries found a grave each,
beyond my reach.
Jhino Masino Kosis Matra.
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| oys_chill |
Posted
on 19-Nov-03 07:54 AM
Has potential to surpass the "gloomy sunday" :)
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| SITARA |
Posted
on 19-Nov-03 09:15 AM
Be not so hasty,
in forcing DEATH's hand.
You may survive the dying,
COMA, your living land.
There was a time when a rash of suicides struck the youth of KTM. I recall my dad saying, "Marna tyasai sajilo chaina, what if you live to be a vegetable!"
Disturbed psyche ji: From your postings I sense a self-fulfilling prophesy of doom. I hope I am wrong.
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| disturbed psyche |
Posted
on 19-Nov-03 01:19 PM
Now somebody tell me who's Gloomy Sunday?
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| confused |
Posted
on 19-Nov-03 01:37 PM
nothing is easy as dying
get a knife...slide it thru ur throt
just climb up the hotel building jump off the roof..
or just run to a moving car..
but what after that ?? numb... nothing... nada.. u wont achieve anything..
to live a life is obviously hard then dying
the sacrifices we make are more harder
the challenges we face arent always easy
but at the end ...we "will" achieve what we wanted..
and all these pieces of sorrows and pain will make a complete sense..
this is what i beilive in..and i like to take the challenges my life offers to mee and i want to beat them and smash it like mashed patatoes..and THIS IS WHY I LIVE
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| dead_burton |
Posted
on 19-Nov-03 01:45 PM
confused argumnet is convincing. i am pursuaded my confused, but i don't why his nickname is confused. seems like he is strong in his views, he approach to the life is far better than any un-confused person
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| dead_burton |
Posted
on 19-Nov-03 01:48 PM
sorry for the errors
it should be----------- by not my
i don't know why - seemslike i missed know
my name should be more of confused
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| dead_burton |
Posted
on 19-Nov-03 01:50 PM
sorry for the errors
it should be----------- by not my
i don't know why - seemslike i missed know
my name should be more of confused
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| oys_chill |
Posted
on 19-Nov-03 07:13 PM
COPIEd AND PASTED FROM ONE AND ONLY RELIABLE SOURCE: GOOGLE
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GLOOMY SUNDAY
Sunday is gloomy
My hours are slumberless
Dearest the shadows
I live with are numberless
Little white flowers
Will never awaken you
Not where the black coach
Of sorrow has taken you
Angels have no thoughts
Of ever returning you
Would they be angry
If I thought of joining you?
Gloomy Sunday
Gloomy is Sunday
With shadows I spend it all
My heart and I
Have decided to end it all
Soon there'll be candles
And prayers that are said I know
But let them not weep
Let them know that I'm glad to go
Death is no dream
For in death I’m caressing you
With the last breath of my soul
I’ll be blessing you
Gloomy Sunday
Dreaming, I was only dreaming
I wake and I find you asleep
In the deep of my heart here
Darling I hope
That my dream never haunted you
My heart is telling you
How much I wanted you
Gloomy Sunday
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Gloomy Sunday - the notorious 'suicide song' - was written in 1933. Its melody and original lyrics were created by Rezsô Seress, a self-taught pianist and composer born in Hungary in 1899.
The crushing hopelessness and bitter despair which characterised the two stanza penned by Seress were superseded by the more mournful, melancholic verses of Hungarian poet László Jávor.
When the song came to public attention it soon earned a reputation as the 'suicide song'. Several reports from Hungary alleged individuals had taken their lives after listening to the haunting melody or that the lyrics had been left with their last letters.
A third stanza with a dreamy twist was added in an attempt to alleviate the pessemistic tone. The suicide reputation remained.The three stanza were translated into English by Sam M. Lewis. It was his version of the song which was to become the most widely recorded.
As the popularity of the song grew, courtesy of releases by Artie Shaw (1940) and Billie Holiday (1941), so grew concerns about its effect. The song was banned from the playlists of major radio broadcasters around the world. The B.B.C. deemed it too depressing for the airwaves.
Despite the bans, Gloomy Sunday continued to be recorded and sold.
People continued to buy the recordings; some committed suicide.
Rezsô Seress jumped to his death from his flat in 1968.
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| L-a-x |
Posted
on 20-Nov-03 11:16 AM
Oys bro,
thanks for the info. Can I buy the song/record anywhere?
I wanted to listen to this from a long time...or anyonw know where to buy it??
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