- published: 02 May 2015
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Asok may refer to:
Actors: Razak Khan (actor), Murli Sharma (actor), Brijendra Kala (actor), Pritish Nandy (producer), Dibyendu Bhattacharya (actor), Rangita Pritish Nandy (producer), Gaurav Kapoor (actor), Chittaranjan Giri (actor), Sakshi Tanwar (actress), Arnab Kanti Mishra (miscellaneous crew), Manoj Goyal (actor), Nikhil Bhat (writer), Arindam Mitra (producer), Nikhil Bhat (director), Arjun Bagga (producer),
Plot: Asok, a small-town simpleton, gets entangled in a thick web of corrupt government machinery when his road side salon gets picked up by the local municipality. He is desperate to free his salon from the clutches of the corrupt officials. But before he realizes, the Salon is burnt in front of his very eyes on the eve of Holi, the festival of colors. Pushed to the wall, Asok, takes on the municipal officers. His weapon is deceit. He puts up an elaborate scheme to give it back to the officials.
Genres: Drama,Actors: Lalu Alex (actor), Mala Aravindan (actor), Innocent (actor), Jayaram (actor), Oduvil Unnikrishnan (actor), Bhanupriya (actress), K.P.A.C. Lalitha (actress), Kavya Madhavan (actress), Sathyan Anthikad (writer), Ilayaraja (composer), Sathyan Anthikad (director), Kalabhavan Mani (actor), Siddique (actor), Urmila Unni (actress), G. Kala (miscellaneous crew),
Genres: Comedy, Drama,Actors: Balan K. Nair (actor), Pappu (actor), Ratheesh (actor), Silk Smitha (actress), M.S. Mani (director), Sathaar (actor), Guna Singh (composer), Cheri Viswanath (writer), Chakrapani (editor), Sudhir (actor),
Genres: ,Throwing crosses on our skin, we saved ourselfs
Settin' my standard, teach your trends
through the dirt all in your ears
and all the dead dogs of hell they cross our veins, remain afraid
and the emptyness we feel it cuts the pain, torch the plains
Throwing crosses on our skin, I saved Myself
Failing up and dropping in, though the truth all in your breath
And all the tiretracks we lead across the back remain the same.
In the hollow sound to blacken clouds relieve your saggy taste
And I know i never promised a thing
And surrender aint a part of your game
But hunny i aint taking the blame.
You were the wind that set sail in my sin.
Worry for the best, for concequence
And take just what i need.
10 thousand feet, forfill your creep
Ill bring you to your knees
And I know i never promised a thing
And surrender aint a part of your game
But hunny i aint taking the blame.