Are you missing those days? Sometimes I do...
Doordarshan Logo
Doordarshan' s Screensaver
Ramayan
Mile Sur Mera Tumhara
Turning Point
Giant Robot
Fauji , Udaan & Rajani
If you remember Tana na tanna na na ....
Bharath Ek Khoj
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| Malgudi Days |
Ramayan
Mile Sur Mera Tumhara
Turning Point
Giant Robot
Tabassum- Phool khile hai gulshan gulshan
Bharath Ek Khoj
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| Alif Laila |
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| Byomkesh Bakshi Kachchi Dhoop (1987) |
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| Star Trek Fraggle Rock" (1983) |
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| I Dream of Jeannie |
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| Charlie-Chaplin show |
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| Comedy Serial - Ye Jo Hai Jindagi |
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| Comedy Serial – Dekh Bhai Dekh |
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| Jungle Book |
jungle jungle baat chali hai, pata chala hai, chaddi pehen ke phool khila hai phool khila hai” – yes Mowgli featured, Jungle Book , again a very interesting animation series, I loved its title song, and Sherkhan , and Bagira , and the Baalo .
Do you remember Gayab Aya ?
It was on an animated character 'n had a good title song as well.
It was on an animated character 'n had a good title song as well.
Nonstop Nonsence…it’s a DD’s Comedy Show– Saturday evenings 4.00 PM
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| I Love Lucy - Show |
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| He Man |
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| Shaktiman |
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| Vicco turmeric, Nahin cosmetic Vicco turmeric ayurvedic cream |
Twaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii iiiiiiiiiiiiiiii iiiiiiinggggggg
Washin powder Nirma, Washing powder Nirma
Doodh si safedi, Nirma se aayi
Rangeen kapde bhi khil khil jaaye
Washin powder Nirma, Washing powder Nirma
Doodh si safedi, Nirma se aayi
Rangeen kapde bhi khil khil jaaye
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| I'm a Complan Boy(Shahid Kapoor) and I'm a Complan Girl (Ayesha Takia) |
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| Surabhi : Renuka Sahane 'n Siddharth |
Then were 'Mungerilal ke hasin sapane' and 'karamchand' ....'Vikram Betal', etc.
How did one survive growing up in the 80's and 90's?
We had no seatbelts, no airbags and sitting in the back of a truck was a treat… Our baby prams had the most gorgeous lead based colours…
No such thing as tamper proof bottle tops…
Opening kitchen cupboards was a breeze… as safety locks were unheard off…
Cycling was like a breath of fresh air…No safety helmets, knee pads or elbow pads, with plenty of cardboards between spokes to make it sound like a motorbike…
When thirsty we only drank tap water, bottled water was still a mystery…
We kept busy collecting bits & pieces so we could build all sort of things … and we were fearless on our bikes even when the brakes failed going downhill…
We were showing off how tough we are, by how high we could climb trees & then jumping down….It was great fun….
We could stay out to play for hours, as long as we got back before dark, in time for dinner… We walked to school, or sometimes we even rode our bike.
We had no mobile phones, but we always managed to find each other ….
How? No one knows…
We lost teeth, broke arms & legs, we got cuts and bruises and bloody noses…. nobody complained as we had so much fun, it wasn't anybody's fault, only ours
We ate everything in sight, cakes, bread, chocolate, ice-cream, sweet sugary drinks, yet, we stayed skinny by fooling around.
And if one of us was lucky to find a 1 litre coca cola bottle we all had a swag from it & guess what? Nobody picked up any germs....
We did not have Play Stations, MP3, I-Pods, Video games, 99 Cable TV channels, DVD's, Home Cinema, Mobile phones, Home Computers, Laptops, Chat-rooms, Internet, etc ... BUT, we had REAL FRIENDS!!!!
We called on friends to come out to play, never rang the doorbell, just went around the back…
We loved being let loose in the big bad world…without bodyguards…
We played with sticks and stones, played cowboys and Indians, doctors and nurses, hide and seek, soccer games, over and over again…
We had freedom, success, disappointments and responsibilities. ...
Most of all, we learned to respect others…
Are YOU from that generation?? If that's the case, email this to all your friends from the same era…Maybe this message will help them forget the stress that surrounds us these days….and just for a few moments puts a smile to their faces as they remember what life was really like in the good old days……
Don't you think they were GREAT DAYS.....I sure think so.
How did one survive growing up in the 80's and 90's?
We had no seatbelts, no airbags and sitting in the back of a truck was a treat… Our baby prams had the most gorgeous lead based colours…
No such thing as tamper proof bottle tops…
Opening kitchen cupboards was a breeze… as safety locks were unheard off…
Cycling was like a breath of fresh air…No safety helmets, knee pads or elbow pads, with plenty of cardboards between spokes to make it sound like a motorbike…
When thirsty we only drank tap water, bottled water was still a mystery…
We kept busy collecting bits & pieces so we could build all sort of things … and we were fearless on our bikes even when the brakes failed going downhill…
We were showing off how tough we are, by how high we could climb trees & then jumping down….It was great fun….
We could stay out to play for hours, as long as we got back before dark, in time for dinner… We walked to school, or sometimes we even rode our bike.
We had no mobile phones, but we always managed to find each other ….
How? No one knows…
We lost teeth, broke arms & legs, we got cuts and bruises and bloody noses…. nobody complained as we had so much fun, it wasn't anybody's fault, only ours
We ate everything in sight, cakes, bread, chocolate, ice-cream, sweet sugary drinks, yet, we stayed skinny by fooling around.
And if one of us was lucky to find a 1 litre coca cola bottle we all had a swag from it & guess what? Nobody picked up any germs....
We did not have Play Stations, MP3, I-Pods, Video games, 99 Cable TV channels, DVD's, Home Cinema, Mobile phones, Home Computers, Laptops, Chat-rooms, Internet, etc ... BUT, we had REAL FRIENDS!!!!
We called on friends to come out to play, never rang the doorbell, just went around the back…
We loved being let loose in the big bad world…without bodyguards…
We played with sticks and stones, played cowboys and Indians, doctors and nurses, hide and seek, soccer games, over and over again…
We had freedom, success, disappointments and responsibilities. ...
Most of all, we learned to respect others…
Are YOU from that generation?? If that's the case, email this to all your friends from the same era…Maybe this message will help them forget the stress that surrounds us these days….and just for a few moments puts a smile to their faces as they remember what life was really like in the good old days……
Don't you think they were GREAT DAYS.....I sure think so.
I Just can't stop smiling , I am sure U will have the same ..................
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