Miralumo Films
Miralumo Films
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We bring life to unique stories - presenting new perspectives, with a talented team of artists and technicians that support and elevate these stories, in order to evoke wonder with impactful narratives.
With the goal of innovating the way we create visual storytelling, establishing new possibilities, telling meaningful and compelling stories through animation and computer graphics content.
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It's really beautiful ❤️ thank you 😊
Thx for the exercise.
Woww.. ❤
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From today on wards I will archive my grand parents memories ❤,thank you brother (madhu) for suggested me to watch this short film😘
Today umbrella 🌂
Essa obra prima é brasileira!
Parents who bother have children who bother
Who is here in 2024 😊
❤😊
Excelente video animado.
really thank you, for made this heartwarming film, i really appreciate you all work, i like it, i love it. And, i also realized that, its really very bitter when we get fact about life is about waiting. Waiting to grow old and die, but from this movie, i guess life isn't just life, but life it's about getting meaningful life🌷😭😭😭
I miss my dad which passed away for 4years now
parents are always great
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To my grandmother ❤ with all the love I hope you are happy 💐. Sending my love 💕
maravilhoooooooso
Holly Quran teaches us that the good deeds of parents remains and protects their offspring even after their death.
This was the most uplifting sixteen minutes and forty-two seconds of my day.
lame
Como posso me comunicar com os idosos? Com o amor! O maior meio de comunicação é o amor.
I'm not crying, you're crying. 😭
I love it
qaiserzd
sedihh
Thanks for making me cry😢
An art piece about an art lover who drew about an art lover! Amazing!
best
QUE VIDEO TAN TRISTE
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Award winning? I almost x'ed outta here.
The mom is a F'N B
AWARD WINING 🤨🤨🤨 LIAR
And it,s a ripoff of UP piksar
De lo mejor que he visto en mi vida ❤
It made me cry
que buen corto , me hizo acordar a mi bisabuela , no se acordaba de nadie , pero me veia a mi y le brillaban los ojos de felicida caminaba hablaba queria hacer de todo , cuando yo no estaba volvia a olvidarce de todo y se quedaba acostada en la cama , la ame.
Gun short film kzread.info/dash/bejne/e5-CsZuHmZTgfLg.html
Ikk
Kol the moc key hehe kelethe
Teridir bol the
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my granddad who left us not so long ago [15 days ago] we were never really the closest he was a very strict person throughout his entire life even tho he loved living life like everyone of us he had some PHDs and had a government job as per i know he worked very very hard for everything we have today our home our reputation everything. he used to hide his enthusiasm towards music, only some years back i got to know that he loved singing and i was clearly very shocked because he never really showed it off and used to scold us for playing songs out loud. he suffered last 10 years of his life being bedridden and even his last nurse treated him like he worth nothing i hated seeing him like that :( but i had no voice nor was i allowed to give my opinion when it came to him, he used to get very overwhelmed and used to cry alot when we used to celebrate his anniversary or my grannies bdays even tho he wasnt the bestest grandparent i do miss him alot as now i only have like one grandparent left, it sinks my heart tbh the only memories i remember i had with him was when i was a 6-7 yr old, he lived so long but those are the only moments i remember i tbh dont know much about him but he loved kishore kumar [got to know this the day he died] rest well dadda we miss you everyday </3
Womp womp
Wonderful story about love. Alzheimer’s is an awful disease. Treasure your love one-be patience-wish I was! 💙💙💙
Vive l'amour♥♥♥
Indeed, my father suffered for years from a disease that lasted for more than seventeen years, and in the last years of his life he no longer remembered who I was except that I was his son and the rest of my brothers as well, but he did not know what our names were, and how much I wished that he would call me by my name, and he died in the same condition. There was no one left to remember except us. We are his children. How much I loved and adored him, and how much I wished he would remember me, remember my name and the days I lived with him.
I am crying right now, because my father is going to die in some days ,weeks or months. He is and was loved very much.
What happened
😢😭
i dont get it