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A convent is either a community of priests, religious brothers, religious sisters, or nuns, or the building used by the community, particularly in the Roman Catholic Church and in the Anglican Communion. In modern English usage, "convent" or "nunnery" almost invariably refers to a community of women, while "monastery", "priory" or "friary" are used for men; but in historical usage they are often interchangeable.
Technically, a "monastery" or "nunnery" is a community of monastics, whereas a "convent" is a community of mendicants ("friary" specifying a male community specifically), and a "canonry" a community of canons regular. The terms "abbey" and "priory" can be applied to both monasteries and canonries and distinguish those headed by an Abbot from the lesser dependent houses headed by a Prior.
Kailash Kher(born 7 July 1973) is an Indian pop-rock singer with a music style influenced by Indian folk music. He has sung in 18 languages for regional films, and over now 300 songs for the Bollywood. He was inspired by the Qawwali singer Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan and the classical musician Pandit Kumar Gandharva. They remain his inspirations.
Kailash Kher was born in Meerut, Uttar Pradesh on 7 July 1973 to a family with Kashmiri roots. His father Pt.Mehar Singh Kher and his mother Chandrakanta Mehar Singh Kher were from Meerut. Kher’s father Mr. Mehar Singh, a Hindu priest, was an amateur musician whose performances of traditional folk songs were a regular household event.
Kailash used to learn music from him in his childhood. Kailash Kher was brought up in a musical atmosphere and from his school days he was fascinated by music and used to listen to his father's Indian folks songs all the day. Even as a four year old, Kher revealed a natural musical talent and he would often impress friends and family by belting out songs with his prematurely powerful voice.
I CLOSED MY EYES AFTER DEADLOCK DAYS WRETCHED ABOUT MY INSIDE WORLD DISSATISFIED ABOUT SOME FRIENDS AND THOSE I NEVER KNEW THEY FILLED MY HEART WITH SADNESS DREADFULL DREAMS CAME TRUE I WROTE MY LIFE DOWN FRAGMENTS OF DAYDREAMS I CALLED IT "BOOK OF HOPE"
OH SO MANY POETS WALKED THAT WAY I'M JUST ONE OF THE FLUTTERING LIGHTS AROUND MOST OF THEM ARE LOST AND GONE IN THE CASE OF "NEVER UNDERSTAND" WELL I GUESS THEIR HEARTBEAT WHISPERED: IT'S THE END............MY FRIEND IT'S THE END............MY FRIEND IT'S THE END !
NOW I STAND HERE ON MY OWN TO FIND A GUIDING LIGHT WILL I EVER FIND MY WAY WITHOUT A FIGHT INSIDE OR WILL I JUMP INTO THE MIRROR WITH WIDE OPEN EYES WILL I HEAR THE SOUND OF SPLITTERING GLASS LIKE THE BREAKING OF MY HEART WILL I HEAR THE SOUND OF SPLITTERING GLASS LIKE THE BREAKING OF MY HEART
SO MANY POETS WALKED THAT WAY I'M JUST ONE OF THE FLUTTERING LIGHTS ABOVE MOST OF THEM ARE LOST AND GONE IN THE CASE OF "NEVER UNDERSTAND" AND I GUESS THEIR HEARTBEAT WHISPERED
"IT'S THE END".........MY FRIEND !!!!!!!!! "IT'S THE END".........MY FRIEND !!!!!!!!! "IT'S THE END".........
THE END....THE END.....THE END.....THE END.....MY FRIEND THE END....THE END.....THE END.....THE END.....MY FRIEND