A calendar is a system of organizing days for social, religious, commercial, or administrative purposes. This is done by giving names to periods of time, typically days, weeks, months, and years. A date is the designation of a single, specific day within such a system. Periods in a calendar (such as years and months) are usually, though not necessarily, synchronized with the cycle of the sun or the moon. Many civilizations and societies have devised a calendar, usually derived from other calendars on which they model their systems, suited to their particular needs.
A calendar is also a physical device (often paper). This is the most common usage of the word. Other similar types of calendars can include computerized systems, which can be set to remind the user of upcoming events and appointments.
A calendar can also mean a list of planned events, such as a court calendar.
The English word calendar is derived from the Latin word kalendae, which was the Latin name of the first day of every month.
Help your child get ready for school!
[first lines]::Lily: Oh, Tad, I'm so excited.::Tad: Not as excited as I am, Lily!::[Both giggle. Leap enters the treehouse with both arms full of school supplies]::Leap: The big day has finally arrived, little sibs. Tomorrow is your first day of school. I bet you can hardly wait.
Tad: I think I'm a little nervous. I'm getting a tummyache. I don't know my letters yet.::Lily: What if school's not any fun?::Tad: What if... [whispering] what if we have to go the bathroom?::Tad, Lily: I don't think I'm ready for school. Me either.::Tad: I'm nervous that I won't know what to do.
Clock: In school, we all take turns speaking. So if you want to share your thoughts and ideas, raising your hand will tell the teacher that you have something to say.::[Both Leap and Lily raise their hands. Tad waves his eagerly]::Clock: Ah, much better. Now we'll have no trouble hearing one another.::Tad: [jumping back and forth] Ooh, ooh, can I go first? Me, me, me! [He folds his hands] Pretty please?::Clock: Quiet little girl, your question.::[Tad lowers his hand and droops]
[last lines]::Lily: Mom and Dad are going to be so proud of us.::[She and Tad giggle]::Leap: [sounding sleepy] Tad? Lily? [yawns] Why are you up so early? School doesn't start for another two hours.::Lily: Oh, we know.::Tad: We just don't want to be late for our first day of school.::Lily, Tad: [leaping into the air excitedly] It's going to be awesome!
Plot
Orphaned as a child, Arun Verma (Anil Kapoor) has dedicated his adult life to looking after orphaned children, in a house where he is unable to afford to pay the rent nor even day to day expenses for necessities. He decides to rent one of the rooms, and the tenant is a newspaper reporter named Seema Sohni (Sridevi), who happens to dislike children. Internation crime lord and terrorist Mogambo (Amrish Puri) takes an interest in his very house to store his firearms, and other weapons, and sends his men to force Arun to vacate. Arun and some of the children are beaten-up and threatened with dire consequences if they do not vacate the house. Arun's dad's friend Professor Sinha (Ashok Kumar) shows Arun a device that will make in him invisible, and thereby he will find a way to fight to keep the house. Arun tries the device, and he becomes invisible. Using this, he is able to turn the tables on Mogambo's men, and calls himself "Mr.India". Mr. India becomes popular with the masses, and people everywhere rejoice and claim him to be their new savior. No one knows that Mr. India is Arun, save for Jugal (Aftab Shivdasani). This does not auger well with Mogambo, and he spreads his terror, killing hundreds of innocent citizens, including a child in Arun's care. Mogambo decides to kidnap the children, Seema, and Arun himself, and hopes to trap Mr. India, when he attempts to rescue them. The abduction takes place, and Arun, Seema, and the children are locked in a cell. In this skirmish, Arun misplaces the device, while Seema and the children await the arrival of Mr. India to rescue them, not knowing that time is running out, and Mogambo has already planned their deaths in a pit full of acid.
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Mogambo: Mogambo is pleased.
Now I will take
Page after page
That measured the months
And marshalled the days
And all that I've done
Is written right here
There's only one way
To finish the year
Burn, calendar, burn
Burn, calendar, burn
I wish I could say
I felt satisfied
The tyranny ends
The day is mine
But I want to be in again
Perhaps that is strange
Nothing is different
But everything's changed
Burn, calendar, burn
Burn, calendar, burn
Burn, calendar, burn
Burn, calendar, burn
Burn, calendar, burn
Burn, calendar, burn
Burn, calendar, burn
Burn, calendar, burn
Burn, calendar, burn
Burn, calendar, burn
Burn, calendar, burn
Ive been throu the river
Ive gone throu the storm
Ive been throu the fire
the battles ive won
lets start with November
i slept by an angel
that once she agreed
that is when she felt dead
i cant even begin to explain
the pain don cost me
ill neva b the same
now while that bullet it hurt
ill have a whole parking lot
and ill neva question god
about how it tore me apart
Chorus
papa papa you live you cry
but i got over
just check your calendar
they don't have meaning in my life
think their pretty
but im a roller
just check your calendar
December 25 he got on one knee
he told me forever
and i took the ring
we were so young in love
cloud 9 everyday was like we were in heaven
he always put me first
cause im lucky 7
but things got complicated
that puweree came brainin
she said ur 6 weeks pregnant
i said im only 17 yes so how will i know
what to do with a baby on my own
will my family disown me
will i lose everything
will ya b there 4 me
chorus
we decided
to get married
hav dis baby
make a family
and my family
so happy wit me
everything seems so blissfully
October 18 the best day of my life
i welcomed my treasure
looked him right in the eye
and said mommy promises to give you the world
just u make this girl into a woman now
6 months later April showers
lie after lie revealed how it
hurt me crushed me
dis man i loved
loved me
was it not enough till i give up
Calendar, wait for me
You kicked my heart through autumn leaves
and I wonder how long until I see that I was wrong
to leave?
Calendar, carefully
I turn the pages patiently
and I watch us collide
Sleep talking right through night
to me
I was packing up my things, about to leave
Collapse into your quarterlies
Or change your mind like you are me
Our future's all I see
Calendar, I watched the years
Trading glances with my fears
And you hold us in art
Pull the corners all apart for me
I was packing up my things, about to leave
Collapse into your quarterlies
Or change your mind like you are me
Our future's all I see
June left the party
She couldn't believe
that the cars were all gone as she walked down the
street
and thought "love was a calendar given to me
at the end of the year."
June left the party
She couldn't believe
as the 2am sky whispered "wait patiently."
she thought "Love was a calendar given to me at the end
of the year."
At the end of the year
I am not angry with myself
Within the galaxy
Stories of pictures
Songs of vision
In living
Of growth
Feel all right
In creation of destruction
All knowledge and understanding
All magic and vibration
One of the one of the greatest amounts of inspiration
One ever could give
Paternal and maternal love is eternal
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday
Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday Saturday Sunday
Ive been throu the river
Ive gone throu the storm
Ive been throu the fire
the battles ive won
lets start with November
i slept by an angel
that once she agreed
that is when she felt dead
i cant even begin to explain
the pain don cost me
ill neva b the same
now while that bullet it hurt
ill have a whole parking lot
and ill neva question god
about how it tore me apart
Chorus
papa papa you live you cry
but i got over
just check your calendar
they don't have meaning in my life
think their pretty
but im a roller
just check your calendar
December 25 he got on one knee
he told me forever
and i took the ring
we were so young in love
cloud 9 everyday was like we were in heaven
he always put me first
cause im lucky 7
but things got complicated
that puweree came brainin
she said ur 6 weeks pregnant
i said im only 17 yes so how will i know
what to do with a baby on my own
will my family disown me
will i lose everything
will ya b there 4 me
chorus
we decided
to get married
hav dis baby
make a family
and my family
so happy wit me
everything seems so blissfully
October 18 the best day of my life
i welcomed my treasure
looked him right in the eye
and said mommy promises to give you the world
just u make this girl into a woman now
6 months later April showers
lie after lie revealed how it
hurt me crushed me
dis man i loved
loved me
was it not enough till i give up
cause he cheated his family
I just got back to routine, it goes from day to day,
I've got this sneaky feeling, gets closer as we play,
After months and months of planning, hard work to hit the road,
No sense of "security" you get when you're at home,
[Chorus]
And just for you, there is a calendar, not just a need for the time
But just 'cause you're on my mind,
It's made of days, this simple calendar,
But it feels like years going by, where do I cry
I've rearranged my whole life, such things are hard for two,
But still the music keeps me going and my heart is set on you,
We see so many faces, do cities look the same,
I'll take this voyage anyway, and hope someday you'll go
Hospital wait seemed like an hour.
I sit and wait for spring,
it never brings the fury
I understood and hoped it would.
I hope you're happy now,
‘cause I am.
Forget this car crash evening, forget my face even just forget everything.
Forget everything.
To me it couldn’t mean less, fuck you and fuck all of your friends.
The sound of us all,
the sound of a symphony.
Don’t hold back.
Those times you made out you were falling, Don’t hold back.
I’m stoked to make it out alive.
But when you wake up Monday morning,
you’ll have that feeling
a lot like guilt.
But it stops quick as it starts
and whose gunna question what’s in your heart?
Another pathetic episode.
All those records
I lent to you are where
I’ve been hiding ever since;
they were the ones you never did quite get.
You’ve changed your mind and bought all their cds,
I’ve no where left to hide;
you’ve ruined them for me.
Don’t hold back.
Those times you made out you were falling, Don’t hold back.
I’m stoked to make it out alive.
But when you wake up Monday morning,
you’ll have that feeling
a lot like guilt.
But it stops quick as it starts
and whose gunna question what’s in your heart?
Notice every day go by,
knowing what you didn't try.
Numbers flashing in your head,
worry replaced it instead.
Looking across the water,
pondering what's waiting there.
Blurry vision can't tell though,
don't know, but can't be aware.
The blend between the now and then,
won't comfort the next day.
Anticipation will stay.
The glory of a moment,
like steam will evaporate.
Life's flame will suffocate.
The friends of past are long gone.
The unknown mist won't clear.
Always waiting for some peace.
Sails are up and it can't steer.
The blend between the now and then,
won't comfort the next day.
Anticipation will stay.
The glory of a moment,
like steam will evaporate.
Life's flame will suffocate.
The pages flip by the wind,
every day turns into grey.
Always searching for the truth,
anticipation will stay.
The blend between the now and then,
won't comfort the next day.
Anticipation will stay.
The glory of a moment,
like steam will evaporate.
life's flame will suffocate.
Waste time on speculation,
come to life's invitation.
Excusing your life away,
boredom and despair will stay.
Remember vitality,
Now there's insecurity.
The dreams function as escape,
I'd never thought I'd reach another end
When all I want is to be myself again
So why so soon we were having so much fun
Sometimes I wish I'd never learn to run
Ask me why I'm sad I'll say it's not so bad
I've done too much growing up today
Excuse my bitter half
He's too disturbed to laugh right now
I'll find you when it's done
I wrapped regret around the chance I'd never take
Discarded dreams for too much time awake
Now where did it dissapear to
Youth I fought my way out of
Son cabas sous le bras, en pleine nonchalance
Un peintre en batiment de moyenne importance
En ce jour de conge, traine son anatomie
Un sourrie iradiant sa tete de Lundi
Chaque jour, son visage
Mais le meme paysage
Defile en continu
C'est le train train absolu
Une fois bien maquille sa tete de Mardi
L'ovreuse de cinema ressasse les images
Qui se sont projetees dessus son blanc corsage
Esperant, pour demain, du neuf, de l'inedit
Aujorud'hui Mercredi, demain Jeudi, c'est bath!
Tous le gens que je croise ont ta tete adequate
Tetes blondes, tetes brunes si bien galvanisees
Jour apres jour, au rythme des caledrivers
Chaque jour, son visage
Mais le meme paysage
Defile en continu
C'est le train train absolu
Ce matin je revelt ma tete des dimanches
Journees emblematiques ou la semaine calanche
Dans une iterminable fin d'apres midi
J'attends impatiment ma tette de Lundi
Chaque jour, son visage
Mais le meme paysage
Defile en continu