The Face of Qawwali - A pic
Posted on December 12, 2012 | 1 minutes | 9 words | admin
[Read More]If God (whoever he is) could choose someone to sing on his behalf, I have absolutely no doubt in my mind that Nusrat would be it.
Scans of a Tribute Article Released in 1997, Spin Magazine commemorating Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan
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Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan - Podcast by DJ Khanvict
50 minutes of some of the best soft music by the legendary Ustaad Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan. Tracklist:
- Longing ft. Michael Brooks & NFAK
- Dil Da Rog ft. Gaudi & NFAK - Dub Qawali
- Sweet Pain ft. Michael Brooks & NFAK
- Sanu Ik Pal Chain Na Aave - NFAK
- Mustt Mustt (Lost in his work) ft. Michael Brooks.
- Afreen - NFAK
- Piya Re (Remix) - NFAK
- Shaman Paiyan (Crest) ft. Michael Brooks & NFAK
- My Heart, My Life ft. Michael Brooks & NFAK
- Yeh Jo Halka Halka Suroor Hai - NFAK
With special thanks to aaylaview:
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The hypnotic, mystical Expressions Of NFAK, sketched down by Maria Riaz. Don’t forget to thank her…
His hand moves like a magic wand weaving melodies , Entrancing us every-time……
An awesome work by Maria Riaz. Click Here to Check Out her Sketchbook
The Following fan Story is from Santosh Ojha from India, about his first contact with trance and ecstasy, I mean NFAK…. This is a Story of an usual Indian Discovering the great Nusrat in early 1990, and was first published on his blog in 2006 . A great read… " Don’t forget to send your stories at admin@nusratonline.com
It was a bitterly-cold winter evening in Delhi when I discovered Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan. Fortified with some whiskey I was listening to, and watching Nusrat. This was in late 1990 at a senior colleague’s house. I remember the date because I had just been transferred from Bangalore to Delhi. Delhi was a city I was hardly familiar with. I knew very few people there. And the December winter of Delhi was bitingly cold! I was a bachelor and the invitation from my colleague for drinks and dinner at his place, close to the company guest house I was staying, was most welcome. He, a Sardar, was a generous host and he plied me with good whiskey. More significantly, during the course of the evening, he introduced me to Nusrat’s music.
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