Chan Kithan | Ali Sethi (Official Music Video)

Ali Sethi -- Chan Kithan [Produced by Saad Sultan]

Ali Sethi presents “Chan Kithan” in collaboration with StudioS

#AliSethi

♪Stream or Download the Full Song Here♪

Cast :
Mira Sethi, Mikaal Zulfiqar, Mehreen Syed, Jimmy Khan, Ayesha Sarfraz, Saba Ahmed,
Saba Khan, Mina Malik Hussain, Abeera Sami, Maham Mazhar, Ali Sethi, Ayaz Jokhio
Zainab Jawad, Yousaf Shahbaz

Music Production : Saad Sultan
Music Arrangement : Ali Sethi & Saad Sultan

Instruments :
Dholak by Fazal Abbas
Been by Akmal Qadri
Harmonium by Shehbaz Ali
Bass & Guitar by Saad Sultan
Kazoo by Ali Sethi

Art Direction : Shahbano Shahbaz
Costume : Studio S
Hair & Makeup : Maram And Aabroo
Styling : Fahad Hussayn
Photography : Omer Khalid Butt
DOP : Muhammad Husnain Mehmood
PR : Mint
Special Thanks: Mehreen Syed
Produced by: Ali Sethi & Seher Tareen
Directed by: Ali Sethi & Taimoor Salahuddin

Instagram: @studiosdesigns

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[shashikant.tawaniya]

My translation of Story of the Song>>>>
The Girl is a Nurse and The Man ( celebrity) is her patient who is from High Society. And he is in Hospital since few days and

is not getting better. He is going to be discharged from hospital very soon.
One Night She leaves for hospital, she listen a song in Auto and as she closes her eyes she starts dreaming of his lifestyle.
As Auto goes away but the camera has stopped following auto on bridge refers that the girl have moved herself in the dream

of his lifestyle.
She enter his life by entering the door and taking slow steps on the stairs as she is introvert and feels she does not belong to

this high class society.
First she finds beautiful parts of his lifestyle as he enjoys his life and by this she is impressed and to which she smiles.
She is thinking about high class society near Swimming pool where other people of high society comes and acts foolish upon

which she is very much angry as she holds the glass tightly to not to disclose his anger to other people as she is introvert.
However then she sees the man and is happy that he is not like the other people of the society and starts to dream (dream

in a dream) herself as his friend/partner to whom he talks freely while taking photographs.
By this his anger is removed as then she holds the glass softly by her fingers.
Then she starts to go deeper in his lifestyle as she slowed goes in his room. There she then finds the darker side of his world

as she finds him taking drugs which makes him so much angry as she breaks the glass (referred as burst of her angerness)

and leaves the room then his house.
She runs faster compared to slow entry at beginning as she has realized her mistake to enter the glamour world and realized

the darker side which teaches us that we all should do while realizing the darker side of pleasure.
The sandal is left behind on staircase there referring to what she gives to this lifestyle which she doesn't want. My Foot To

This Glamorous Society.
She then Comes back to his real life, as she gets off the Auto and adjust her sandal, and as there she is wearing the same

sandal which she left there while running referring her return to real life taking all of her belonging and not have attachment

to that society and her imaginary world.
She comes back from thinking and then goes to hospital as a usual nurse.


As she says to the man(patient) that sometimes you feel restless for no reason means that she was also restless for no

reason whole time and again leaves his room because doesn't want to get involved with a drug consuming person.

This video teaches to not get attached with the person having bad habits and stay a low key who you are.

I have seen this song for more than 1000 times and I feel very much connected to this song.
I was just feeling low and out of the world so I started listening to my favorite songs. and then I wished to write myself down in these lines.
Hope you like my efforts.

[zuluzmk]

the best thing about this version is that it is recorded sounding old, more like a old radio quality...takes me back in loved it

[IndusSingh]

This song was written by my father's grandmother in Dera Ismail Khan pre partition.

[saadicarnot]

"The story is about a nurse who takes care of a man from a high-class society who is not getting better in the hospital. One night, while listening to a song in an auto, she falls asleep and dreams of the man's lifestyle.


In the dream, she enters his world and is impressed by the beautiful aspects of it. She takes slow steps up the stairs, feeling like an outsider in this high-class society. However, as she witnesses the man enjoying his life, she finds herself impressed and begins to smile.

She then thinks about the high-class society near the swimming pool, where other people of high society come and act foolishly. This angers her, but she holds the glass tightly to hide her feelings, as she is an introvert. However, she soon sees the man and is happy to note that he is not like the other people of the society. In her dream, she imagines herself as his friend or partner, to whom he talks freely while taking photographs. This removes her anger, and she holds the glass softly by her fingers.

As she continues to explore his lifestyle, she slows down her steps and enters his room. There she finds the darker side of his world as she sees him taking drugs. This angers her, and she breaks the glass, representing her burst of anger, and leaves the room, and then his house. She runs faster, compared to her slow entry at the beginning, as she realizes her mistake of entering the glamour world and realizes the darker side of pleasure.

The sandal is left behind on the staircase, symbolizing what she gives to this lifestyle, which she doesn't want. She then returns to reality, getting off the auto and adjusting her sandal. She realizes that she is wearing the same sandal that she left behind in her dream, which represents her detachment from the imaginary world and her return to reality.

She then goes back to the hospital and tells the man that sometimes you feel restless for no reason, which suggests that she was also restless for no reason the whole time. She again leaves his room, not wanting to get involved with a drug-consuming person.

The story emphasizes the importance of staying grounded and not being swayed by the glamour of a high-class society. It teaches us to avoid getting attached to people with bad habits and to remain true to ourselves. It also highlights the fact that sometimes we get restless for no reason and need to detach ourselves from negative influences to regain clarity."

@shashi3886 Thanks for explaining video of this masterpiece. My version is just the rephrase of the original in better flow of words, so it will be easier to understand.

[erbhupalbista]

The guy ( celebrity) is her patient. And he is going to discharge from hospital very soon. she leaves for hospital she listen a song and starts dreaming of his lifestyle. first she finds beautiful parts of his lifestyle And assuming while taking photographs. She then finds the darker side of his world and leaves. The sandal is left behind but when she gets off the auto it's there. WHICH means she visited his world in imaginary. she comes back from thinking and goes to hospital as a usual nurse ..
Best video, song 😍😍😍
Edit: Thank you all guys for so many likes and good replies on my comment 🤗

[binu]

I get my first job & I celebrate the moment with this beautiful Song🖤
9:08 PM
26/12/2020

[kamaldakshkrishnan]

Its fascinating how united India and Pakistan still are in traditions, folks, language, etc. Our old rich heritage still unites us. Something the seperation of borders, cheap politics can never destroy. We need such artists. Love from across the border.

[somdyutimukherjee]

This song reminds me of this person I had once loved so dearly. I don't miss him, I don't want him back. Nevertheless, this song brings back memories of the evenings spent in a certain Bombay apartment, waiting for him to come back home from work. We had fallen out of love, I think, but something kept us holding on to each other. Perhaps hope, perhaps habit. Perhaps just the fear of being lonely in a very uncertain world. I wish him well, and I hope he finds love again :)

[TheMmindia]

For me, this song signifies the suffering of the human condition, in general. How our minds spend time chasing empty desires, but our home/peace/god is always waiting for us right here. And when we reach, it asks us 'chan kithan guzaari aayi raat ve?'

[Ysjangid]

8PM, Fully Crowded Delhi Metro, Listening it after office... Seems like everything around me is evaporating

[bipashapalit]

I am a Bengali & although I don't understand the language in which the song is written. I was listening to this at midnight, feeling very lonely & I sent this song to someone saying "I miss you". Later I found out this song actually says the same. Music has no language barrier, it's from one heart to another.

[sajalkothari]

If this song is coming in your recommendation list that means you have a good taste of music ♥ keep playing ✌🏼️

[IndusSingh]

This song was written by my father's grandmother in Dera Ismail Khan pre-partition.

[iamarjun]

I'm glad that this song is underrated. Some masterpiece deserve to be know by few people with best taste ♥️♥️

[AzharAliajju]

19M view is not justice with this beautiful composition
Atleast 1B views deserve karta hai ye song
Hit like if you agree folks!!

[faizkhan-yobl]

I met her in the busy campus of Jawaharlal Nehru University (JNU), I remember the exact date, it was Feb 17, 2019. It was a sunny afternoon of winters, and I had just finished attending a lecture on Communicative English. As I was going towards the canteen, I noticed a girl sitting alone on a bench, intensly focused in a book. Her aura was different. These are not just words, honestly when I saw her my heart skipped a beat, I was unable to move, dumbstruck, I was drawn towards her instantly.

I gathered the courage to approach her and start up a conversation. She had a breath taking smile that could brighten up the darkest of days. I walked and stood in front of her, my mind went blank, unable to speak a word. She looked up and noded her head as if she was asking who I was. I coudn't speak a single word out of my mouth, at last she broke the silence, "What"? I asked her "can I sit here"? she looked around as there were many empty benches, she smiled and got my intention that I was trying to talk with her, She said "Theek hai beth jaao" with a smile on her face, I felt sweat on my forehead in those breezing cold days. We somehow started to talk casually. We found common interests in literature, philosophy, and the pursuit of knowledge. Our conversations flowed effortlessly, as if we had known each other for ages. Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months. We both became inseparable. We explored the depths of the library together, debating ideologies and challenging each other's perspectives. We would spend evenings strolling through the lush green campus, lost in deep conversations and laughter. She used to share each and everything with me, even things related to her family, she was from Jaipur, she was the only child of her parents. She told me her parents don't want her to stay here in a different city and wanted her to study in her city staying in Jaipur.

Our bond grew stronger with time, we both knew that we were falling in love. We cherished the little moments, the stolen glances, and the gentle touch of our hands. We celebrated each other's successes and provided support during moments of failure. She had become an irreplaceable part of my life. We were together for around a year, I can't explain how I used to feel whenever I was with her, I can't even explain my feelings and emotions for her, what she meant for me. I shared some of the best moments of my life with her. But as fate would have it, her parents were not allowing her anymore to study there for her masters, they want her to study in her hometown. It was a bittersweet moment as we realized that our time together was coming to an end. I broke into tears when I got to know this, when I went to see her off at the New Delhi Jn. for a last goodbye, that was worst day of my life till now, my body got numbed, my throat like something stucked, I coudn't even speak to her. She was in tears too. She tried to reassure me that our love could fight the test of distance, but things changed once she started her new college. The demands of her coursework and the new environment consumed her attention, gradually causing a shift in her priorities. The phone calls became less frequent, the messages shorter, I was left confused wondering what went wrong. The girl who once held my heart seemed distant and indifferent. It was painful to witness the person I loved slipping away, seemingly out of reach. As time passed, her detachment grew more. She became very busy in her new life, making new friends and pursuing different interests. The girl who once shared every detail of her day with me now started to ignore me. I talked her about the changes I observed, seeking an explanation for her sudden transformation. After asking several times, she confessed that her priorities had shifted, and she no longer feel the same way about our relationship. Her academic pursuits and the new experiences she encountered had transformed her into a person I no longer recognized.

Time, they say, heals all wounds. As I look back on my days at JNU, I am grateful for the love I experienced and the lessons I learned. She may have left my life, but she left a mark on my heart. She was the girl who reminded me that sometimes, even the most beautiful chapters have an end. And while our love story may not have had the fairytale ending I had hoped for, I cherish the memories it brought into my life. Some slow music, thinking about her, the memories we shared, flashbacks, all this is my daily favourite routine till now. We don't talk talk anymore but she still has my heart, no matter how much time is passed or wherever we are in our lives, no other girl will have the same place as she have in my heart. Life moves on, and so must I. I carry the essence of that beautiful time with me, forever grateful for the girl I met, who was once something different and very special to me.

[irule]

This song holds a special sentiment in my heart. It's written in the most beautiful language Saraiki, a dialect of Punjabi my grandparents used to speak. They lived in Tibba Qaisrani, Dera Gazi Khan, where the language is still spoken, but migrated to India upon partition. My father continues to speak the language although I dont but everytime i hear it, it somehow takes me to the land and culture that is so close to my heart yet so far! I wish to learn it and in a way connect to my forefathers who inhabited that beautiful land and lived in a culture which was an amalgamation of different, religions, ethnicities, united only by a language, Saraiki! Kudos to Ali Sethi for this beautiful rendition.

[kiratrai]

how come such beautiful song never hit the market ? Wow !! Respect and love from Nepal to my Pakistani brothers and sisters. Namaste to you all !

[ayanbhattacharjee]

Lots of love from India. Pakistan is one of the few countries where good music is still produced. This song is dearest to my heart

[prachi_p_]

When did Pakistani music become so much better than the current Indian music. Pakistani music is evolving, really.
Lots of love, from your neighbour. ❤