Son, you flirt around with all kinds of women.
O Father of the brides, do take care! My son has stepped into adolescence.
Eating nuts and raisins, he's grown up to be quite handsome.
Man, I will have to get you married soon.
Oh no daddy! I am not going to get married so soon.
"Daddy, cool... cool... cool..."
"My son's a fool... fool... fool..."
"Daddy, cool... cool... cool..."
"My son's a fool... fool... fool..."
"Daddy cool it... Oh cool it... cool it..."
"Hey my dear little lover boy, I'll get you a very young bride"
"I am your father, get that boy" you will walk the altar with pride"
"Marriage is a mess, to all I will say"
"I would rather hang myself than hang on to a bride"
Stop.
-"Daddy, cool... cool... cool..." -"My son's a fool... fool... fool..."
"My son's a fool... fool... fool..."
"Daddy, cool... cool... cool..."
"Daddy cool it... Oh cool it... cool it..."
"Break it, bunk it. Break it, bunk it"
"If you hang yourself up; I will cut up the rope "
"If you cut off the rope; I will climb up the building"
"If you climb up the building, I will ask for the fire-engine"
"If you ask for the fire-engine, I will jump over the building"
"If you jump over the building, you will have a crash landing"
"If I do get hurt that bad, I will break my leg surely"
"I will break my leg surely"
"I will get you crutches but to my will you will abide"
"I would rather hang myself than hang on to a bride"
"I am your father, get that boy" you will walk the altar with pride"
Stop.
"Daddy, cool... cool... cool..."
"My son's a fool... fool... fool..."
"Daddy, cool... cool... cool..."
"Daddy cool it... Oh cool it... cool it..."
"I will deck you as a groom and take you to the altar"
"If you take me to the altar, I will scream and shout thereafter"
"If you ever scream and shout, then I am gonna gag your mouth"
"If you ever gag my mouth, the priest then I will drive out"
"To hell with that priest, I will myself become the priest"
”May auspiciousness be unto Lord Vishnu"
"May all auspiciousness be unto the one"
"Who has the Garuda, the birds’ king in flag symbol"
"A priest if you do become, to my heels I will take and run"
"I will gather up the guest and come after you, my son"
"If you follow me around, I'll get in a plane, safe & sound"
"Oh yes, I will get into plane, safe and sound"
"I will hire that plane and get you married during the ride"
"I would rather hang myself than hang on to a bride"
"I am your father, get that boy" you will walk the altar with pride"
Stop.
Wow, this is just incredible! Forty dollars!
Adding these forty dollars, I now have collected 6200 rupees of yours.
It's not me but my son who is incredible.
One of the European tourist truly fell for my son.
She even gave her photograph and even gave him the dollar.
She took him to the hotel and you let him go!
She didn't take him to the hotel. Lend me your ears.
Not your hands; your ears. She gave us dollars.
Why then don't you speak clearly?
-Hello uncle. -Hello son.
-Did you order for food in the hotel? -Yes. I have told Nathu's son.
-He will deliver the food at home. -Who will sleep at home?
-Nobody uncle. Lend me your ears. -Not your hand, uncle.
-Here... -Your ears, lend it to me.
-He will deliver it, get it! -Oh, deliver it!
But Shambhu, how long will you continue eating outside food?
Since the time you lost your wife, you have made the hotel your home.
Why don't you get your son married?
You are absolutely right, Shankar.
Lend me your ears. Not your hand!
He can't hear but what he says is absolutely true.
-What's true about that? -Now I am going to get my son married.
Bus! What will you do with a bus? Who will drive it?
-Exactly! -But there's one thing.
Be careful when you get your son married.
Else, if she takes off with him to Bombay like my son's wife did...
...you will be eating in hotels all your life.
I will get my son married with much pomp and ceremony.
Just watch, Shankar.
Stones? In my betel leaf?
-I agree with Shankar cent percent. -What did he say?
-That you should get married. -Heck no! I don't want to marry.
You didn't get it. It's very necessary to have a lady in the house.
Sounds so good when she asks when will you be home in the evening?
Dad, been so long since you heard such words, didn't you?
-Which? -When will you be back in the evening?
-How true! Been so long. -Trust me, get a lady in the house.
-I? Are you crazy? -Why?
-What will the society say? -Oh that's great.
Pratap Singh married being older then you.
It's different about him.
At least listen to me!
-Dad, don't be shy. At least listen... -But he has no children.
Man marries to have children so that, he can continue the lineage.
-I have you. -But I am alone!
-You alone are enough. -Not enough. Imagine if I had...
-Why are you following me around? -Let me at least discuss with you.
-All right, speak up. -If I have other siblings...
-we can have our own orchestra. -What's this orchestra?
The band. Imagine. Shambhu Singh Rathod And Sons.
How famous will the name of Rathod become all over Rajasthan.
-That sounds right to me, but... -Forget the buts. I will speak...
-...to Uncle Shankar tomorrow itself. - Which Shankar? The blind one?
No. The pan vendor. The one who spoke to you of my marriage.
-All right. What will you tell him? -I will ask him...
-...to find a suitable wife for you. -All right
One who will serve us and give me 4 to 5 brothers.
And who will cook real delicious food for me.
And who will serve me tea early morning and prepare pan for me.
One who will massage our head and stitch our buttons.
And when I am having my bath, she should scrub my back.
And before bed time, she should massage my legs.
-That she will. -All right. You speak to Shankar.
-The blind fellow? -Not that one. The pan vendor.
I get it. The one who spoke to you of my marriage. Don't shout at me!
Tell him that I agree
but the bride should be younger in age.
Younger in age! Mom!
-Mom! -Are you telling this to Parvati?
Who else then? The younger one?
Mom, did you hear the program dad is planning?
-He is the one who is inciting me. -Nobody is doing anything.
I was only checking his heart. Ever since you died...
...he has forgotten everything. Your love, your service...
Here, have some water.
-The old man thinks of a young wife. -Shut up.
Easy now. Drink the water.
Dr. Raj Bansal M.B.B.S. (Jaipur)
He is coughing blood. He will have to be taken to the city for treatment.
All right. I will take him.
The doctor is crazy. I refuse to go to Bombay.
-Dad, this way. -I refuse to go to Bombay.
-You will have to go to Bombay. -No way.
-Didn't you hear the doctor? -What?
Coughing blood is not a good sign.
-Got to consult a specialist. -I came this far on your request.
-I now refuse to go any further. -What's your problem?
There is a problem in going to Bombay.
Your uncle, my brother Raghuveer too had gone there.
Never came back. All that came back was a letter stating that...
...an unknown body was found on the streets of Bombay.
Do you know whose body was that? My brother's, your uncle's.
Bombay is a concrete jungle where man is worth nothing.
It creates a barrier between people. It will divide us both too.
It will snatch you away from me.
I refuse to go to Bombay.
All right then. Go on coughing blood like that all your life.
Now, don't you say that what I am doing is wrong.
You did see your husband now, didn't you?
Look. He's coughing away quietly and spitting out blood.
And he's adamant that he will not go to Bombay.
He refuses to show himself to the doctor and have his medications.
He is a father. If he had been a son, I would have dragged him to Bombay...
...given him the best of medications and cured him in a couple of days.
But, will anyone ever listen to me?
What will I do staying here then?
Therefore, I am leaving.
Now, you only handle him. I am leaving...
-Let me have my instrument. -Where do you think you are going?
To hell!
You weren't there when I was cremating my mother, were you?
I too do not wish to see you dead. I do not wish to cremate you.
-Therefore, I am leaving. -Only you will cremate me,
be it blindfolded.
Are we like father and son?
No. We are like friends.
Just like breath and a flute. Can you ever separate them both?
Do you wish to take me to Bombay for my treatment?
Then, take me. I will go with you.
But, will I find a young bride?
You will find plenty of them.
Not for me, you idiot. I am talking about you.
But, don't you ever talk of leaving me again.
Where was I leaving? I was just acting.
But you sure scared me to death.
-Will you ever leave me and go? -No, never.
I will go with you to Bombay. I will get myself treated.
Shambhu Rathod, I guarantee you that...
...you will once again be able to sing as before.
-But there's one condition. -What condition?
You will stop chewing tobacco.
What are you saying? Without tobacco, how can I sing sweetly?
If you chew betel-leaf, we will have to operate on your throat.
-What do you mean by that? -Don't argue. Just listen to him.
Tell him that you will have it only after the treatment.
Didn't I tell you not to take me to Bombay?
Parvati, did you hear that? You died and he is planning to kill me too.
Dad, everything will be all right. At least come with me.
Let's go in and check out your room. Look, how nice it is.
Shambhu, this is your ward and that is your bed.
-At least listen to them! -They are your new friends.
-Welcome sir. I am Bashir. -Hello.
-Hi, I am Charsi. -Dad, come and lie down quietly.
I will search for Chandu and try to find a job for myself.
Listen...
Ok. I will sit right here.
All right, go on.
"Happy birthday dear Reshma"
"Happy birthday to you"
Wow! A lake in a house!
Hey you! Haven't you seen water before?
-Do you wish to jump in? -Why should I?
-What then? -I am here to meet my friend, Chandu.
-Who's he? -He's the manager of this hotel.
He's the waiter over here. You wait right there for him.
-Ok. I'll go there. -Go there and sit.
You all very well know whom I cherish the most in the world.
It is my sister, Reshma.
And therefore, this day is always the happiest day of my life.
But today in my happiness...
...my staff and my partners too are involved.
Because today five of our hotels are starting in five cities.
And the names of all those five hotels will be what it should be.
Reshma Resort.
In this success of mine, my sister's blessings sure is there.
But the blessing of my dear friend...
...the Honorable Minister Mr. K.K. Singh too is there.
Madh Island is the best place for a 5 star hotel.
Talk to the Minister that he gets me that land fast.
The more the delay, the lesser he will get his commission.
-Ok sir. -The faster you get the job...
-...the more you will get paid. -Thank you.
Drink it up.
The Minister is a bit drunk now. I will speak to him in the morning.
Ms Reshma, do you know something?
Your brother Ajay...
...Fifty percent profit of every hotel of his goes to me.
-Is it? -Yes.
If you wish, you don't have to pay me anything.
-Really? -Really.
Come over to my bungalow some night. We will sit and work it out.
-Excuse me. -Oh, sure.
Mr. Singh, I wish to discuss something very important with you.
-Could you please come this way? -We can talk later.
-Let's discuss about... -Oh no! It's rather important.
Got to discuss it now. Right now.
-All right. -This way.
Ajay, what dirty place have you brought me to talk?
People should be taken to where they belong.
What did you say? How dare you insult me?
I haven't brought you here to insult you but to beat you up.
-What did you tell my sister? -Did you feel offended?
-I was only joking. -Joking, eh?
Nobody has the right to joke with my sister. Get it?
And a base person like you is not even allowed to speak to her.
-Police! -What police!
Don't call the police. No use calling them.
Get up and freshen up.
You are stinking bad.
You are stinking no more. Before you go out, better brush your hair.
And don't ever forget that...
...the money which made you the minister...
...belongs to me.
If I can make you, I can even break you.
Take... wipe your sweat.
Wear your shirt properly and button up.
-Yeshwant! Ram Singh! Get my security! -Mr. Singh.
Call my security and have this man arrested!
-Mr. Singh, you are not yourself. -He beat me up!
Pick him up!
-What are you doing, sir? -Pick him up!
-Mr. Singh, we are friends. That doesn't mean that... -Move back..
...Please get back all of you. -You said you want to discuss things.
-He beat me up badly -What are you saying?
-Mr. Singh.. -Book him for attempted murder!
-Come to your senses! -Move...
If you don't value your prestige then at least, think for mine.
You dared to beat me up! I will have you hanged.
He is not feeling too well. Please take him away.
-Let's go, sir. -I am not drunk!
It is because of ministers like him the nation's got a bad name.
Hey, where are you all going? Please don't humiliate me this way.
The party is not over yet. Go back to your places.
No one will go anywhere.
Today is my sister's birthday so please, enjoy yourselves.
Why is there no music? Play the music!
"The solitude of our heart..."
"The solitude of our heart we voice it through our feeling"
"When the pain's too much to bear we let it out and sing"
"The solitude of our heart we voice it through our feeling"
"When the pain's too much to bear we let it out and sing"
"Oh yes, we let it out and sing..."
"With loyalty have we come to thy city"
"We carry an attitude even in poverty"
"Whoever fascinates us..."
"Whoever fascinates us with them we do the bonding"
"When the pain's too much to bear we let it out and sing"
"The solitude of our heart we voice it through our feeling"
"Oh yes, we let it out and sing..."
Oh! Don't look at me like that.
It may not happen that I may face shame.
It's possible this very thing as Love be named.
"Amongst the beauties is famous this attitude of mine"
"Not with everyone does match this disposition of mine"
"Wherever I find love..."
"Wherever I find love, with respect you will find me bowing"
"When the pain's too much to bear we let it out and sing"
"Oh yes, we let it out and sing..."
"The solitude of our heart we voice it through our feeling"
"When the pain's too much to bear we let it out and sing"
Don't get so swayed by the applause of these big people.
When drunk, they cheer you...
...but they don't even recognize you next day.
But his sister won't forget me. She's called me for a job.
If you take my advice, don't fall into their trouble.
-They are very dangerous people. -I don't care.
I got to collect the money, get my father treated.
I want to get him treated and then go away.
And you are going with me back to the village.
Your poor father thinks you are a manager in some big hotel.
-But you wash dirty dishes of the rich. -I'll do whatever I wish.
Why do you care? I am not going back.
And I am not like you to waste my youth my father forever.
What did you say? How dare you say such things about your own father?
I don't want to stay with a guy like you.
-But friend... -What friend?
You can't serve your own father, will you care for a friend?
Shame on you. I spit on you.
-Ingrate. -Silly, wait. This is Bombay.
You'll find everything, but you won't find a roof under your head.
-Get lost, will you? -Go to hell!
I don't want to stay with a person like you. I'll find a place on my own.
One who cannot care for his father, how will he care for a friend.
And it's just a matter of one night.
Lord! You are on the footpath?
Have You fought with Your consort? Well, we had to meet.
I am blessed now. Glory be to Lord Shiva!
Can't you see? Are you deaf too?
-Oh no. I was trying to save the Lord. -Saving God, really?
-Get up! Are you all right? -Oh yes...
Today your God would have surely got you killed. Saving God!
Oh no, you...
You don't understand. He didn't want to get me killed.
Rather, he sent you to me as my life.
Hadn't you come on time, I'd have met with an accident...
It hurt, didn't it?
It didn't hurt. I never feel pain.
Had I got a fracture, I'd have reached the hospital.
-And I don't mind going there but the... -Shut up!
Don't you get tired?
You blabber so much! Blah blah blah! Shut up.
Don't you follow me. Stay right here... Don't move.
And quiet!
Your name?
Your...
...good name?
Life.
Miss Life... where's she?
Miss Life! Where are you?
Was she for real?
Vicky! Vicky!
Vicky! Where does that No. 4 patient goes?
-Have you seen Vicky? -No, I have not.
-Did you see Vicky? -No, I did not.
I didn't even see you. When did you get admitted?
I came yesterday itself from Rajasthan. My name is Shambhunath.
Welcome, welcome.
I am nurse Wadia. I'll be right back after giving this injection to Vicky.
Ok. Vicky!
Vicky! Vicky!
Thank you, friend.
Today you saved me from the injection.
Else this buffalo would have surely given me a shot.
-So, you are Vicky! -Yes, I am Vicky.
I too have heard that your name is Shambhu.
If you are so smart then, why don't you take the injection?
I do take the shots but only by the hands of Puja darling.
Wow kid! Who's this Puja darling?
Kids, do you see this biscuit? It's salty, isn't it?
Now watch how it turns sweet. Come here...
Hey, this has turned sweet! Have a biscuit.
Well friend, how is my Puja darling?
Parvati, did you see that? That same looks, that same features,
that same culture what you were looking for.
Didn't we want someone who would be altruistic?
We won't find such a bride even in Rajasthan.
-Hey friend, whom are you talking to? -I am having a discussion with my wife
Where is she?
Vicky, again you did not take the injection from nurse Wadia.
And I never will. When you know it then why do you still send her?
-Come. Let me give you the shot. -Just a minute. First meet him.
-He is Mr. Shambhu Rathod. -The doctor told me about you...
...a famous singer from Rajasthan, right? -He must be a singer of Rajasthan.
But here, there's something special about him.
-Is that so? What is that? -We both have the same taste.
Like me, he too likes you very much.
You naughty boy! I am coming to give you the injection.
-What are you looking at? -The bride.
-What? -I mean, you are very bright.
Parvati, what a good bride have I chosen for your son.
-Good morning, sir. -We have a lot invested in your business.
But last night, you perhaps forgot that..
...we always have the patronage from the government.
Yes Mr. Narang. Last night, your brash behaviour with the Minister...
...has made our position very weak.
-What are you all trying to say? -Mr. Narang...
...better if you apologize to Minister. -Yes.
Do you take me for an eunuch?
That man was behaving discourteously with my sister.
He should be thankful that I didn't kill him therein then.
As for your investments...
...Sharma, return every penny of theirs. -Yes, sir.
-Hello sir! -Hi brother.
Reshma.
Good you came. These people just chewed my brains.
-Who is he? -You forgot?
He is the one whom you promised to hire.
-I get it! -Good morning sir.
-Well, what can you do? -I know nothing. I can sing.
That's my profession. It is my duty to please everyone with my voice.
-We don't need any singers. -We do.
-He can sing in our restaurant. -But, we have no restaurants...
..where we can fit him.
You idiot! What did I just say to those jackasses?
It is my sister's wish that he sings in our hotel.
If there is no place, make the place.
If there is no restaurant, make one. Get out.
Yes, sir. Sorry.
Thank you. Thank you so much.
Thank you.
Thank you madam. Your brother hired me because of you.
My brother can never refuse me. Because of you, I got a new life.
Life! Even I got a life last night.
True. Last night sure was something special.
Yes madam.
Madam...
I'll repay your kindness anyhow I can. You just have to ask for it.
I will... when the time comes, I will definitely ask for it.
-Do tell me, madam. -Go on.
Go. Right now, enjoy your job. Now go.
Thank you, madam.
Bye.
Hey, I got a job!
Miss Life! I am coming!
Miss Life!
How dare he break my bottle?
What are you doing? Let me go else I will lose my 'Life'.
What about my life that you dropped?
Sir, I will settle that later. First, let me go.
You can't jump on the roads. What if you die?
It's my life. I'll do anything with it.
I've been posted here to protect you.
What if you come under a car? You will spoil my name.
-Sorry. My mistake. I apologize. -Apology taken.
-Where are you going? -My Life is going away.
-Who will pay for that? -Why should I pay for it? Miss Life!
-Come into the bushes. -Why should I? No way.
-Then, let's go to the station. -All right, let's go in the bushes.
-What are you doing? Easy does it! -Come on now, let's have it.
-Have what? -The cash.
-I don't have money. -No money. You broke my stuff.
-Let me have a 50. -I don't have a 50.
-Have you come from the village? -Yes. You are stinking.
-All right, give me 20. -I got only 20.
-If I give it to you, how will I eat? -Don't give it in the hand!
I'll look there. Just slip it quietly into the pocket.
-Why then did you ask me to take it out? -Not yours, mine!
Forgive me. There you go.
-Now go. -Where to?
-Isn't your Life going? -Oh yes!
Ms Life! Rickshaw, stop. Follow that bus.
Ms Life, I am here.
-Faster. -Hey! Where are you climbing?
Ms Life, I am here. Hello.
-You? -Yes.
-What do you think you are doing? -I need to talk to you.
This is silly. I am going home. I don't want to talk to you. Go away.
Just listen to me once and then go wherever you want to go.
Just two minutes, it's important. Please stop the bus.
Great. I've seen lot of people running after a bus.
This is the first time I see a boy running after a girl.
Please reason with her. Miss Life, just two minutes.
Wait. Lady, why torment him? The poor thing will die.
Talk to me just once, you can leave afterwards.
-Wait! I'll stop the bus. -Thank you!
Miss Life! Thank you sir.
-How are you, Ms Life? -What if you had hurt yourself?
I told you, nothing hurts me.
-Oh never. Nothing can ever hurt you. -I forgot to tell you something.
Back home, I'd have gathered everyone and celebrated.
But I don't know anyone here. That's why I want to...
...celebrate my happiness with you.
-What makes you latch on to me? -Please listen to me...
I've got a job in a big hotel.
Congratulations. I am glad to see you happy.
-Thank you. -It's hard to see people happy here.
-Shall I leave now? -No.
-Will you have a cup of tea with me? -No. I am getting late. I am off.
-Ms Life... -Sonny boy, buy her tea...
..after you pay the rickshaw fare. -I'll pay you at home.
-I'll go to your place for 15 bucks? -Please understand.
The constable left me with nothing.
-No way! My money! -Don't be angry, I will pay you later.
Just a minute. Let's do one thing. I will take your rickshaw.
-You get another one. I am late, right? -Oh no, no.
I will never like you paying for me.
Consider it as a loan. You can have such give and takes between friends.
-A friend! -That's right!
You may take it then. Sir, take her safely.
-Let's go. -Not me but her.
-Go now. -Sir, please hurry up!
Ok. Bye, bye.
Bye.
Hey! Nuts! I again forgot to ask her name.
Never mind! I will keep meeting her now... A friend!
What is this new thing you have started?
Why do you keep us meeting by chance again and again?
I won't say that he is a wrong man.
I came to congratulate you.
In these times too You create good people.
He is good, a bit simple but good.
Just between you and me. Do tell me what you are up to?
What You planned for me?
All right. Maybe some other time. I keep coming here quite often.
Shall I leave now? Got to go to the hospital.
Ok. bye.
Good morning.
Mr. Shambhu Rathod, how are you?
I am fine. Have a seat.
-Now tell me. How do you find me? -Very good.
No. How do I look?
Very handsome.
Parvati too used to say the same thing.
Now tell me. How did I look 30 years ago?
-Just like a hero. -Exactly.
Shall we discuss your marriage then?
-Marriage! Whose marriage? -Yours.
-Mine! With whom? -With my son.
Uncle Shambhu, I haven't even seen your son.
But you have seen me. If I looked like a hero 30 years ago...
...then, even he looks like a young hero.
Uncle, my maternal uncle will discuss about my marriage.
But first, you get better. Then we will discuss about marriage.
Uncle! Bajirao.
I made her Maradona. She kept on running like a football.
Bajirao...
-You...? What is it? -A job.
5 for 1 job, 10 for 2 jobs and 15 for 3 jobs.
Re. 1 concession. Thus, 14 rupees for the job.
-Do you agree? -I do.
-What's the job? -You got to go to the uncle.
-Whose uncle? -Puja's uncle.
-Will have to disguise. -Who?
You. You will have to become completely bald.
-Have you gone crazy? -Then don't go. What's it to me?
I will have to do it for my son. Let's go.
There is a tap like this back in my village too. Keep on filling it.
Here's your money. Give that.
Miss Life!
-Miss Life. -Hi.
I was just thinking about you and you came before me.
-Oh really! -You will really live for 200 years.
-Why 200? -Because I thought twice about you.
-First time for what? -I forgot to ask your name last time.
-And why the second time? -I have to pay back your loan.
-The money... Could you hold this? -Ok.
One minute! I am loaded this time.
-There is another way to repay me. -What's that?
-How about a nice hot cup of coffee? -Oh yes.
-Shall I take this? -Yes please. Thank you.
You may be loquacious but you are innocent.
There is nothing artificial nor phony about you.
You look so good.
-Did you say something? -Nothing.
-Ok. -Yes.
Silly boy. Why don't you speak out what you are showing in your eyes?
Dad will surely like her. My Life's like that.
Even I like her very much. But, how do I say it?
Should I just say that I like you very much?
Can I ask you something?
Ask.
-How is the coffee? -It's good but cold.
-Ok. -Ok.
Idiot! He did ask about the coffee but what's to be asked...
...he's feeling coy about it.
A couple more socializing and we get to know each other well...
...I will surely tell her that I like her.
No offence but, can I ask you something?
He's getting to the point.
Ask.
First promise me that you won't get mad at me.
Not at all, promise. Please ask.
-With me, will you... -With you... what?
Have coffee with me every day?
Dare if you follow me again. I am leaving. My bus has arrived.
-Ok. -Ok.
-Coffee.
My Life!
Damn! I again forgot to ask her name.
Listen. Puja herself is an educated girl.
If she consents to the proposal then, we have no problem.
But perhaps you don't know that she is an orphan child.
She has grown up in this very neighbourhood.
Every one of us are her relatives in one way or another.
You give your consent and I will have her consented to it somehow.
Uncle!
Hey, what are you all doing here?
We have come here with your marriage proposition.
What? What insanity is this?
You shouldn't say such things to your to-be father-in-law?
-You got them here, didn't you? -No, sister. I brought them here.
-Yes, he's brought us here. -Vicky, come to the hospital, else...
...No sister, don't... -Go the hospital right now...
Sorry. Sorry.
I bumped into you and you are apologizing instead!
-What's the sweets for? -I have got the promotion.
Oh great! Congratulations! How much do you want to earn?
-You are all alone, aren't you? -Not any more.
I have decided to get married.
Really! Fantastic.
Tell me who's that lucky girl?
I will consider myself very lucky if you say yes.
-Who me? -Yes you.
We have been together since our childhood.
Nobody knows me better than you.
I want this friendship to turn into a relationship
which can never be broken. Puja, I wish to marry you.
If you consent then, I will go and speak to your uncle right away.
You have been a very good friend to me since my childhood.
And I even like you very much.
But, I cannot give you the status you want.
I never imagined you like that.
I am sorry. I am really sorry.
Never mind. Seems, I have again been demoted.
Never mind! Have these sweets for demotion.
-Get lost! -What's all this going on?
-We all are dancing with glee. -Oh great!
-Have you been discharged? -It's a very good news.
-I have arranged your marriage. -I don't want to get married.
-I and Parvati love the bride. -I am not going to get married at all.
Everybody has to marry.
"Listen daddy, you'll be sorry by getting me married"
"You who is creating trouble for me too will soon be harried"
"Your mother has for years my son have harried me on and on"
"My dear son, now it's your turn, now has your number finally come"
"Daddy cool it... cool it... cool it..."
"Daddy she will bother you. In every way she will trouble you"
"To clean the house she will make me and cooking too she will ask me"
"She will sit and enjoy the fishes! And make us wash all the dishes"
"To the parlor she will go"
"For all to see, too smart she will act"
"To the kitty party she will go, make us massage her feet when back"
"To spoil her figure she won't give in"
"Into motherhood she won't step in"
"You may want grand kids to play"
"Instead she will get a dog to play"
"We both together stay as one"
"She will make us fight and then have fun"
"Into a hotel she'll turn our house"
"And drive us nuts making us rouse"
"Into a hotel she'll turn our house"
"And drive us nuts making us rouse"
"Daddy cool it... Oh cool it... cool it..."
"All these signs are good, my son"
"You have almost reached your youth"
"You have to go through this, my son"
"This is the story of every youth"
"Better than dying without the fun"
"Is to have fun and die in peace"
"Marriage can also be such fun"
"Don't be a child; go take a piece"
"I am in no hurry of grand kids, you can have one whenever you want"
"If wife gets a dog instead of kids, call it your son, if you want"
"Call it a son"
"I get it now dear daddy. This is my real destiny"
"A tough father like you has to has to suffer by someone so petty"
"So be it whatever shall be, at least a father-in-law I'll be"
"Marriage is a mess, to all I will say"
"Hey my dear little lover boy, I'll get you a very young bride"
"I would rather hang myself than hang on to a bride"
"My son's a fool... fool... fool..."
"Daddy, cool... cool... cool..."
"My son's a fool... fool... fool..."
"Daddy, cool... cool... cool..."
"My son's a fool... fool... fool..."
"Daddy, cool... cool... cool..."
"My son's a fool... fool... fool..."
Stop.
-Want more tea? -Get it.
-Whom are you waiting for? -My Life.
Your life!
-Cancel the tea. -Why so?
My Life has come.
-Miss Life! -You!
How about a cup of coffee... I mean tea?
What success are you celebrating today?
Ms Life, there is nothing to celebrate.
Come and have a seat. I have something very important to tell you.
-To me? -Who else then?
-I know no one else in this city. -All right, tell me what is it.
My father is getting me married against my will.
That's fabulous. Congratulations!
Are you mocking me? You know something?
My father is getting me married to the girl I don't even like.
-Why? Is she so bad looking? -No idea. Haven't seen her.
-I don't want to see her either. -How very strange of you!
-You refused even without seeing her? -Yes, because I like someone else.
Then marry her. Your father will have to give in.
-I can't even marry her. -And why not?
How can I marry her until she consents to?
Talk to her then. Ask her if she will marry you or not.
That's exactly what I am doing.
Miss Life, will you marry me?
-Who me? -I know it. You will say that...
...you don't know me but I know you. And if you stay with me...
...will grow to know each other.
-But... -No buts.
Listen. If you don't consent then my father will get me married...
...to some nurse from the Tata Hospital.
She will surely pill us to death.
-Tata Hospital...? -Yes.
-Is your father in the Tata Hospital? -In ward No. 4, cot No. 1.
But why are you worried about him? You only said that...
...once we get married, he will have to consent.
I did say it but I think, you should marry that girl itself. Right?
-Right, right. -It's bad to let an ailing father down.
-Yes. Yes. -What, yes? What about my heartbreak?
-Right. -Anna, she is a nurse.
She will tend to his heart and mend it in no time.
-Right. -Right.
-Bye. Good luck for your marriage. -Congrats.
Hello. Hello.
Dad!
Hey...
Dad!
-Hey dad! Dad...! -Don't cry. I am not yet dead.
-I am ready to get married. -Go and fool someone else.
No. I am ready right now, at this very instance.
-Does it not matter however she looks? -It matters not.
-I will marry anyone you choose. -I can't believe my ears.
-But, how did this happen? -Dad...
...the girl I love explained to me...
...I shouldn't go against my father's wishes.
Honestly, she is very good, noble, pretty, respectable, cultured girl...
She too is a very good girl. There she comes now. Look.
Oh dad! You will have me killed.
-I don't want to get married. -At least look at her.
No way. Don't hit me! All right. I will see. One minute.
Oh! Ms Life! This is my father.
Is she your father? And I am your mother!
-No... She is my mother. -Mother?
-No. You are my father, she is my life. -Shut up!
He's my son and she is my daughter-in-law. Embrace.
Ms Life!
-Me too. -My father! Come on!
Enough man! You have lost your mind. Enough!
"Like river is the desire"
"Like ocean is the desire"
"Like earth is the desire"
"Like the sky is the desire"
"Desire is Radha; like Krishna is the desire"
"The throbbing of heart is what desire is"
"Unable to sleep, is what desire is"
"If had there been no desire nothing would have existed"
"Neither I nor you would have existed"
"The throbbing of heart is what desire is"
"Unable to sleep, is what desire is"
"If had there been no desire nothing would have existed"
"Neither I nor you would have existed"
"You are not different from me"
"We are not apart either"
"Like a lotus in the waters"
"So does you live within me"
"When I see, I see only you"
"When I think, I think of only you"
"Like the river in the ocean"
"Only you flow within me"
"The fragrance is the desire"
"The colour is the desire"
"The image is the desire"
"The nature is the desire"
"Like Ganges is the desire, like Yamuna is the desire"
"Losing one's senses, is what desire is"
"To forsake life is what desire is"
"If had there been no desire nothing would have existed"
"Neither I nor you would have existed"
"Neither you, nor I would have existed"
"When you are not around"
"In every moment, and instance every"
"In every song, and every melody"
"Only you I see before me"
"Sometimes by spreading your locks"
"And brightening up your face"
"Of my world...
"..my night and day you grace"
"Shame is the desire"
"Reflection is the desire"
"Her love is the desire"
"His love is the desire"
"Worship is the desire; blessing is the desire"
"Eyes filled with tears, is what desire is"
"Feeling apprehensive is what desire is"
"If had there been no desire nothing would have existed"
"Neither you nor I would have existed"
Excuse me.
Roop! Man, you sing so wonderfully.
-Thank you, Sir. -Fantastic, fantastic. I am Patel.
-Thank you, Sir. -I am Patel. My card.
I have three hotels and one of them is bigger than this.
I have come with an offer for you. Sing in my hotel.
I will pay you double the wage what Narang gives. And commission too.
-How much does Narang pay you? -Sir, I am very happy over here.
Mr. Patel, I will meet you later. I am in a hurry.
Ok. No problem. God bless you.
But remember Roop, I am Patel. I've got three hotels.
Madam...
Madam! What happened to you all of a sudden?
Don't know what had happened to me.
When those girls were touching you...
...I felt as if they were serpents curling around you, biting you.
I felt like crushing them, killing them all.
Nothing like that madam. We artists will be surrounded by female fans.
From now on, you shall not sing in public.
From now on, no more public performances.
How will I get the money if I don't sing before the public?
How will I survive?
Besides, I have to collect money for my father's treatment.
I will give you all the money you need. Anything you wish.
Money, apartment, clothes... but you will sing only for me.
What are you saying, madam...?
-Call me Reshma. -But madam...
-Reshma. -But you...
Reshma.
-Ms Reshma... -Roop's Reshma.
I am only your Reshma and you belong only to me.
You are mine.
From now on, you will stay only with me, you will sing for me.
Madam...
...you cannot enslave art nor can you buy an artist.
I am sorry but all the rich people of the world, I mean you...
...and 10 rich men like your brother cannot buy my art from me.
I am leaving, madam.
-Where to? -Never mind. Don't ask.
It is difficult for me to stay here anymore.
But Roop, if I don't see you, hear you...
-I will go mad. -Madam...
...if you wish to hear my voice, come to Patel's hotel.
Hear my voice and see me too over there.
But madam, from a distance, ok?
Let him go! What difference does it make to us?
The absence of a petty singer won't stop people to coming to our hotel.
-Brother, he is no ordinary singer. -I know that he sings very well.
-Someone else will take his place. -That will never be!
Come on, Reshma. We will get a better singer than him.
Why don't you understand, brother?
I want Roop back.
Oh my god.
After all these years... again?
Yes brother. Today after so many years did I like someone.
After so long has someone touched my heart.
I am in love!
Reshma.
-I love him brother. -Reshma.
I love him!
-Get him back brother! Get him back! -Reshma!
Reshma. Reshma. Reshma.
Why don't you understand?
That bloody singer is not your worth.
You are Reshma Narang, sister of Ajay Narang.
Forget him. He is not worthy of you...
No!
-My brother is no longer the same. -Reshma, for goodness sake...
You have forgotten our relationship.
If you can't even do this much for your sister then,
-Why call me a sister? -Reshma, listen to me.
Reshma, listen to me.
What you ask... Listen to me!
What you ask so shall it be. Now, don't cry.
Roop will come back to you.
He will come back to you, I promise.
-Come on! -Let me go!
What insolence is this, Mr. Narang? Your men nearly kidnapped me.
-I know. -What do you mean by you know?
I'll report to the cops. This is no manner to speak to a businessman.
It is Ajay Narang who teaches manners to people.
You came to my hotel. You are most welcome.
You praised my singer, very good.
But, how dare you offer a job to him? He is my man.
Narang, you don't know me yet.
You can intimidate an ordinary state minister
but you can't bully me. I have friends in the Parliament.
One call and you will be arrested. Your hotel licence will get cancelled!
You will phone? You will call up the Parliament?
Here... the phone's in front of you. Dial the number.
Call anyone you want to call. Who do you want to call?
Give me your number, I will dial it. Tell me your number!
-Tell me your number, I will dial it. -Listen Narang...
...I have underworld connections too.
Do you know what will become of you..
...if the mafia comes to know of you? -Mafia? How dare you threaten me?
I am greater than the Mafia!
Go on! Call your Mafioso.
Let me see how your mafia will save you! Call them.
Before someone even comes to save you, your corpse will be untraceable.
How come he had betel leaf with you all around?
Hadn't I warned you that consuming tobacco could rupture the tumour?
Tobacco and cigarettes should be prohibited in this country.
-Doctor, now what...? -He will have to be operated upon.
-But you said it was not serious. -But now it's become complicated.
-Now he has chewed betel leaf. -Dad will be all right, ok!
Organise the money. I'll also try. I'll approach a social organization.
Perhaps they could help. Everything will be all right.
There is very little time. This surgery should be done by tomorrow.
Yes doctor. I will get the money. You prepare for the operation.
Why are you frisking me? I have nothing in me.
Sir cannot meet you today.
How can he not meet me? It's very necessary for me to meet him.
-He has himself called me here. -But he has refused to meet you.
Let me meet him, will you? Sir, they are being so rude with me.
I am sorry. What happened to you?
-You go away from here. -Go away? Mr. Patel...
..didn't you call me here? -I did.
-You wanted me to sing in your hotel? -Yes, I did.
What then happened overnight? Am I not a worthy singer?
-It's not that. -What is it then?
-Go and ask Narang about it. -Why are you dragging Narang in?
Go outside.
It was between us. Why should I ask Narang then?
-Will you go outside? -Will you wait? I am very upset.
Madam, my father is very sick in the hospital.
I need money for his treatment.
Sir, I have come with high hopes. You can't do this to me.
I can do this and this...
Mr. Patel, what's wrong with you? What are you doing?
I am doing exactly what Narang will do with them.
Do you want my wife to become a widow and my son to be orphaned?
-No... -Then do exactly what Narang says...
...if you want the best for me and yourself.
God gives life but it is Narang who gives us the right to live.
Nobody can do anything. Not even these cops.
For God's sake, go away from here!
Have mercy on my wife and kids and go away!
Please go away from here! I beg of you, go away!
No, Shambhu Rathod cannot be operated in such little money.
Keep this 10,000. I will arrange the rest in a couple of days.
Try to understand Puja.
There are other poor patients here. If I operate on him for your sake...
...what will I answer the rest? -Sir, please.
I am sorry, Puja.
You will have to arrange for more money and quick.
Don't look at me like that. I have nothing to give you.
Not even a penny.
Can't understand why you are doing this.
You know my father's condition, don't you?
I say, what you are doing is not right at all.
Not right.
On to the streets, eh?
What are you asking him? He himself is lying on the streets.
If you want to ask, ask him who is sitting at the heights,
he who can give you something.
Do you know the cause for every war?
Love... Desire...
It is Desire that creates conflicts between people.
And he who is more powerful wins the battle.
Are you trying to intimidate me? What are you insinuating at?
Be explicit.
Don't act so dumb. You very well know what I am trying to say.
You need money! You will fall short of God's pennies.
Hey Narang! I don't need your money!
Narang stop! I don't need your money!
I have the gift of the Goddess. I won't come to you. Narang!
"The solitude of our heart..."
"The solitude of our heart we voice it through our feelings"
"When the pain's too much to bear we let it out and sing"
"The solitude of our heart we voice it through our feelings"
"When the pain's too much to bear we let it out and sing"
"Yes, we let it out and sing"
You are back, Roop!
Yes.
Seems as if the entire city has suddenly turned deaf.
Nobody wants to hear my voice.
Now do you agree to all my conditions?
Yes.
From today, my voice only belongs to you.
And Roop?
He too.
Oh, Roop.
Ms Reshma, I want something.
Don't you worry Roop. My brother can get you everything in the world
Name it. car, bungalow, money for your father's operation...
...everything.
Yes! Now I can give you anything you want.
More than you can hope or dream for.
I can even sell myself just to see a smile on Reshma's face.
Yes sir. No brother could have ever loved his sister this much.
Therefore, when I am pleased to see her happy...
...but at the same time, I am even afraid.
-Afraid! -Yes. Hope all goes well.
Come. I want to show you something.
Come inside.
Where have you brought me, sir?
I didn't want to but, I can't help it.
I don't understand.
That's why I have brought you here.
You are not the first man in Reshma's life.
There was someone before...
Just like you, handsome,
young, for whom Reshma was crazy.
Even then, she would remain as happy as she is these days.
Always a smile on her face and a twinkle in her eyes.
And one day, when I came home, she was crying.
I can bear to see everything, death, dead bodies...
...blood, burning houses, dead people.
But, I can't bear to see my sister cry.
There were tears in my sister's eyes
and the one to make her cry was her husband.
Why did you marry my sister?
Why did you put tears in my sister's eyes?
Why did you make my sister cry?
His blood stains still remains here.
He had collapsed right here, the one who had made my sister cry.
He had succumbed right here.
Never reduce her to tears.
Never bring her to tears.
-How are you dad? -You will be able to sing again.
-Don't say such things. -You've only hit a half century.
There's more to go. You were dropped at 50.
-You have to hit a century. -Looks like you saw a match.
Yes. Sachin Tendulkar bought me a ticket.
Shambhu, is everything all right?
It's not good for dad to laugh. Let's go from here. Ok.
Roop, you too.
Why are you feeling sad now? Everything is all right now.
Let's go and celebrate in Anna's hotel. Come on, let's go.
-I want to show you something. -What?
It's very beautiful. Whose is it?
It's mine.
Really! You have made all the preparations.
You even bought the house. What more do we need?
We have the groom, we have the bride...
...we have the house, we have our love.
Let's celebrate.
How did you get such a beautiful house?
Where did the money come from?
Whatever I had...
...I sold it all off.
What did you sell?
Myself... my voice...
...my love.
I had heard a story in my childhood about Shravan Kumar.
He sacrificed his life for the sake of his parents.
But, I had never thought that a Shravan would come in my life too.
You turned out to be much greater than my imagination.
Just do me another favour.
I will shut my eyes,
you go away from here.
Puja, please don't cry!
Answer my question.
You both love each other very much, don't you?
Then, how come all this happened?
Roop is helpless. He needs help.
Will you help me to help him?
Need you ask? I can do anything for someone you love.
Will you marry me?
What? What are you saying? Have you lost your mind?
Raja, if I don't take this step, don't get married to you...
Roop will never get over me. My love...
...my thoughts will never let him live in peace.
I want to liberate him. Will you help me?
Will you help me please? Will you help me?
Puja, I will do anything to make you happy, anything.
Bajirao.
Not again! How many times have I told you my complete name?
Calling out half the name reduces the person's prestige by half.
What do you want?
Haven't seen Puja for long. Has she gone out?
No. She is around but she doesn't come to this ward.
Looks like she and Roop have brawled.
Bajirao.
Find out. I'll give you five bucks.
Five? Shambhu, for this job I'll take...
...nothing from you.
What are you thinking of?
I am thinking that a couple of days ago when I used to sing like that,
I used to look upon the people with pride.
But today after reaching this height,
I have to lower my gaze to look at those boys.
Mr. Narang, can you tell me that even after gaining everything...
...why do I feel so envious of those boys?
One has to lose something in order to gain something.
Roop, what are you doing over here? We have to go for the rehearsal.
Its show time.
Let's go then. I am ready for the sham.
Panasonic presents Roop Singh Rathod Show.
"Neither during the day neither during the nights"
"Neither in the silence nor even in the speech"
"Neither in the sleep nor even in my dreams"
"Neither amidst the strangers, nor amidst my own"
"Neither in the flowers, nor in the stars above"
"Neither in the changes of the seasons and springs"
"Neither in the desert; nor where people belong"
"Neither in existence; nor in life's mischief"
"Without you... without you..."
"This heart... nowhere... can adjust"
"No way can it adjust"
"No way can it adjust, the heart"
"No way can it adjust"
"When at home, I feel depressed"
"When I go out, I feel bored"
"Wherever I go, wherever I see"
"I think of you; I search for you"
"Neither in my bindi nor in my anklet"
"Neither in my henna hands, nor in my kohl eyes"
"Neither in my laughter; neither in my cries"
"Neither in my conscious state, nor in my siesta"
"Without you... without you..."
"This heart... nowhere... can adjust"
"No way can it adjust"
"This heart... nowhere... can adjust"
"No way can it adjust"
"Without you this loneliness, tortures me, oh so very much"
"Wherever I see, every scenery only your face, truly such"
"In my eyes you lie hidden"
"In my thoughts you reign"
"Apart from you there is no one"
"Either in dark or in the light"
"Apart from you there is no one either in dark or in the light"
"Neither in the temple, nor in the mosque"
"Neither in the prayers, nor in the devotion"
"Neither in the songs, nor in melodies"
"Neither in winning nor losing"
-"Without you..." -"Without you..."
"This heart... nowhere... can adjust"
"No way can it adjust"
"This heart... nowhere... can adjust"
Ms Reshma!
-Ms Reshma! -Roop, I am over here, upstairs.
Yes.
Reshma!
Ms Reshma!
Today I have got lots of money from the show.
So the money that you had given to me for my father's operation...
...can I keep it on the bed, over here?
Ms Reshma, I have brought the money...
Reshma!
Ms Reshma, I have got to go back to the hospital to my father.
-You will go nowhere tonight. -Ms Reshma...
-You will stay right here. -Ms Reshma what are you doing?
-You will stay with me tonight. -Ms Reshma what are you doing?
Ms Reshma! Ms Reshma!
I love you. I love you.
Ms Reshma!
Ms. Reshma, you..
..What are you doing, Ms. Reshma.
Ms Reshma! Ms Reshma!
Ms Reshma, why don't you try to understand?
I have just come here to pay off my debts.
That is all.
How long will you keep running away from me?
Such a son should be ashamed of himself!
-Hey Bajirao, where is dad? -Don't speak to me.
-Tell me where dad is. -Didn't I tell you not to speak to me?
Hey hero, where is dad?
Uncle Bashir! What's wrong with you all?
-Miss Wadia, tell me where dad is. -Why do you ask?
He left us all and went back to his home town.
He just went to the station. You are a very bad man.
It's all because of you. You are a very bad man. Very bad man.
Dad.
Why did you come here?
-What happened? -You are asking me what happened?
Go and ask her... ask her whose wealth bought your voice.
Dad, I was helpless.
Nobody was ready to give me the money for your treatment.
-Look over here... -Then you should have left me to die.
You did not sell yourself. You sold my dreams.
You sold your mother's last wishes.
You sold our age old traditions. Go away from here. Just go away.
-At least listen to me! -I refuse to hear anything.
I don't even wish to see your face.
I will die but will never look towards you.
-Dad, I was very helpless. -I too am very helpless.
Then, you only tell me what I should do.
When you have made the first decision on your own...
go and make this decision too on your own. Go away from here!
Roop. Roop. Hi.
-What are you doing? -Leaving. I am going back to my village.
Very good.
-I too will come along with you. -No. You cannot come with me.
-Why can't I come with you? -Because I am going with Puja.
Puja.
Who is Puja?
Puja is my love. And I have decided to settle down with Puja.
I don't like this.
I don't like jokes.
It is you who has played a joke with me.
You did not love me. Instead, you have traded love.
Ms Reshma, love is not a compulsion.
Rather, it is beautiful gift of nature which I got only from Puja.
Again Puja! Who is this Puja?
What's in her that I don't have?
She has nothing that you have.
She is not rich like you. She is not conceited like you.
She does not try to buy love. She does not play with emotions.
Do you know something?
When I was helpless and bound to you...
...right in this very house, she did not even utter a word.
Now do you realize what difference lies between you and my Puja?
You are taking me all wrong.
Whatever I did was because, I loved you.
Nobody in this world can love you as much as I do.
I cannot share you with anyone.
Look towards me. Look into my eyes.
I love you, Roop.
I love you. I love you more than anything else in this world.
You are lying!
You don't even understand that love is not for sale.
You can't buy lovers in the market for pennies and pounds.
First, you yourself learn to love and then expect others to love you.
-Where are you going? -Enough, Ms Reshma! Let me go now.
Forgive me if I have offended you in anger.
Let me go now.
Bastard!
Traitor! You will not leave me and go.
Don't stop me now and let me go.
Don't you forget how much you owe me and my brother.
-Madam. -If you leave me, I will surely kill her.
I will kill her.
Enough of that! Shut your mouth, Reshma!
Another swear-word for Puja and I will slit your throat.
I will shut your voice forever. You will die to speak.
Move!
Roop. Roop.
Stop here.
Excuse me but, do you know where Puja lives?
-Puja is getting married over there. -The one who works in the hospital.
-She's the one who's getting married. -What rubbish!
Puja. Puja.
-Puja. -Who're you?
Why are you calling the bride?
Puja.
Who's he? Move him out! I'll break him up!
-Puja. -I will break him up.
Puja, what's this you are doing?
How can you marry someone else?
No use asking these questions now. You go away from here.
I say, go away!
Where do I go? Why should I go?
My destiny has brought me here.
Puja, you are my destiny, my life.
And I shan't go anywhere without you.
I refuse to go. I will sit right here.
And why won't you go? Why? Tell me!
When I separated from you, do you know who supported me?
He did! Do you know who helped me forget you?
He did!
Now you return and say that I should leave everything and go with you!
Why Roop? Because you love me!
Love and marriage is but a child's play for you, isn't it?
But now, another man has come into my life.
And this good respectable man too loves me very much.
Should I betray him?
Should I humiliate all these people who have come here to bless me?
Should I elope with you? Tell me!
No... Never. What you say is true, Miss Puja.
Your place is right here.
It is I who came to a wrong place.
May God keep you and brother happy.
You too get lost.
Roop, Puja was yours, is yours and will always be yours.
Good that you came.
Else, Puja would have become my wife but never mine.
Come, she is waiting for you.
-I am leaving sir. -Come on now.
Come, Roop.
Puja.
Hey, what are you doing?
Roop. Roop.
Roop.
Chandu, what happened to you?
Tell me...
What happened?
Narang. Ajay Narang has called you. He is waiting for you.
-You come with me. -Why should I?
Why should I? I have settled all his dues.
With much difficulty have I have broken free from his golden cage.
-I refuse to go. -Have you gone mad?
Why don't you understand? Anna, why don't you reason with him?
Nobody can break free from his golden cage.
-I am not going. -Nobody can flee from him.
-For God's sake, come with me. -I won't go.
-I beg you, come with me! -I won't go.
-His men are standing outside. -Let them.
I am not running away.
Narang is a very dangerous man. Don't evoke antagonism with him.
-I won't go. -Roop, he is right.
Narang is a very dangerous man. You take the back door.
-We will handle everything here. -There is no time to think.
-Take Puja and get out from here. -How long should I keep running?
I have run a lot on the wrong path. Will I keep running all my life?
No way. I won't run anymore.
Now, I will run only on that path by which I have reach till here.
Now, I will even face death. Now, my Life too is with me.
Let's go Puja. I won't run any more now.
Roop wait!
Enough! Don't scare me anymore.
Don't you dare touch me!
I have nothing to do with you.
I am taking my Life with me. Let's go Puja.
Come.
No. No, Roop.
-Roop. -Didn't I tell you all not to bother us?
-Are you deaf? Don't trouble me anymore! -Roop.
Stop! You want to hurt me? Take this...
Hit me... hit me!
Stop it.
Bloody fools! Where did he disappear?
Find him. What will I tell my sister? Go and find him!
-Reshma, what happened to you? -I considered you to be my God.
Thought you would get me everything.
Reshma!
But he lost. My God lost.
No Reshma, I have not lost.
Reshma, I will bring back Roop to you, I promise.
There is no place in the world where he can hide from me.
You are lying to me. You are hiding it from me and yourself.
My God lost.
My God is dying.
What do I live for now?
Reshma, what's wrong? What has happened to you?
What's in your hand?
Reshma!
"My beloved is my idol, my god"
"My beloved is never away from my heart"
"Dream is my beloved. Sleep is my beloved"
"Moon is my beloved. Happiness is my beloved"
"Joy comes... Sorrow comes..."
"Sorrow comes... Joy comes... "
"Never should one be separated from one's beloved, my heart says"
"Don't want to live without my beloved... no way... no way"
"Don't want to die without my beloved... no way... no way"
"Joy comes... Sorrow comes..."
"Never should one be separated from one's beloved, my heart says"
"No way... no way..."
-"No way..." -"No way..."
"Ever since I have seen you"
"None other have I seen but you"
"You are with me; I feel within me"
"What's more to think or say"
"A mirror I will make you"
"Make up these looks especially for you"
"It is the sound of my heart. My lips bear the song of my heart"
"Break my love's heart; I won't... no way..."
"Joy comes... Sorrow comes..."
"Never should one be separated from one's beloved, my heart says"
"No way... no way..."
-"No way..." -"No way..."
"God created my lovely heart"
"And adorned her in my heart"
"It's very dear to me; It's your thing, do see"
"Take it... do take it away"
"I came to you running"
"With lots of gifts endearing"
"This passion of mine is the love of thine"
"Like God you are to me today"
"Joy comes... Sorrow comes..."
"Never should one be separated from one's beloved, my heart says"
"Don't want to live without my beloved... no way... no way"
"Don't want to die without my beloved... no way... no way"
"Joy comes... Sorrow comes..."
"Never should one be separated from one's beloved, my heart says"
"-No way... -No way..."
"No way... no way..."
"-No way... -No way..."
"No way... No way..."
"No way... no way..."
Puja.
Life!
Puja.
Life!
Puja.
Life!
Puja.
Roop!
Help me!
-Puja! -Roop!
-Puja!
Raghu.
Puja.
No...
You forgot what I had told you. What had I told you?
No matter what, you should never bring tears in my sister's eyes.
You made my sister cry and that too for such a woman
who is not even worthy of being her maid!
Get that slut here!.
Hey Narang! Over here... Talk to the man!
Why do you get the lady in between?
Leave him.
Master, shoot me, his father if you want to.
I knew one day I will have to pay the price for his actions.
He was destined to trouble his father.
But sir, don't beat him up.
Sir, don't beat up my son.
Sir, I beg of you. Please leave him.
-Don't beat up my son. -No dad, don't do like this.
Don't get yourself humiliated so much.
I know, he is good-for-nothing
But he is all I have for my old age. I will be of nowhere if he dies.
No dad. Don't humiliate yourself so much.
-Please leave my son! -Don't throw yourself so down...
-Please leave my son! -Throw him!
How dare you touch my son, you scoundrel!
Roop... come on...
Come on, Roop.
-Puja, run away from here! -No...
Run away from here!
Well, how about dealing with them?
Dad, pick me up!
Let's fix them!
Roop run!
Wait! No...
Dad, hold me tight!
-Are you all right, dad? -You are here. Nothing's wrong with me
Get them all!
Help me!
Come on, son.
-That's like it, my boy! -Let's go!
Dad, no!
Dad! Dad!
-Wait! -Dad! Let go!
Dad!
-Leave me! Roop! -Dad!
First the father had come to save the son.
Now the son has come to save the father.
How strange are these blood relationships.
Roop!
Narang, hit me if you dare. How dare you hit a child?
Hit me... Come on Narang, hit me! Why did you stop?
I am the son of the sands of Rajasthan.
And no matter how hard you hit the sand, how much you trample it...
makes no difference to it. It doesn't feel a thing.
Doesn't hurt, Roop.
Hit me, Narang.
-What are you thinking of? -I don't need to hit you anymore.
-I will... -No Narang... No...
You will shed so much blood that you will die on your own.
Let go of me and deal with this rascal...
Now I will see if you will stay put to save this old man,
or will follow us with the desire to save your beloved's life.
-Take her away! -Let me go! Dad...
Don't take my daughter-in-law away!
You will see the worst of me, Narang!
Narang.
Leave my Puja alone, Narang!
Don't scream. Nothing will happen.
Be quiet! Let me think.
Don't move. I will die if I fall off.
The city water has made you weak.
Dad, I will support you till the end of my life.
Don't be afraid.
Actually, you have gained some weight eating hospital food.
Of course! You will find me fat now.
A fat-headed man! Let me think now.
Don't move! Cool... cool... bloody fool! Don't move!
-I will die if I fall. -I am holding onto you tight.
Don't you worry. You won't fall.
How mean of me. What a cruel father you have.
I am selfishly worrying about myself, about my life.
And what must he be doing with my daughter-in-law.
..I am not worried at all
Roop,
I'll thrash you if anything happens to my daughter-in-law.
How will you beat me, dad? Your hands are tied.
I don't care if I am in restrains. But get one thing straight.
Anything happens to my daughter, I will beat you up a lot.
How will you beat me? Your hands are tied.
Do you want to see how I can beat you?
-Go on, show it to me. -Don't be sorry then.
I too don't feel a thing. Beat me as much as you want.
You want to see, don't you? Then see.
No! Dad...
Dad!
It doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt, dad.
I am leaving now, dad.
I will get your daughter-in-law back.
Hadn't you told me? Now, I will bring her back.
I will bring back your daughter-in-law.
Excuse me.
Where's Reshma? Why isn't she here as yet?
-Sir, she is getting ready. -Send her up here.
Yes, sir.
I love flowers.
I love music.
I adore beautiful things.
But...
you are forcing me to do this.
Look! Look at this! Look at my wrist.
My hand is injured. Why are you causing me pain?
Why don't you tell me what's in you that I don't have?
Look at me! Look at my hair,
my eyes, my lips, my body...
...All these are much beautiful than you.
And yet, why did he leave me and go away?
Tell me! Why did he go away? Tell me!
Hurts a lot, doesn't it Reshma?
But your agony won't cease by causing me pain.
You don't hate me but yourself. You are mad at yourself.
-I pity you. -What?
How dare you pity me! You took my Roop away from me!
How dare you pity me!
You can kill me but you can never seize Roop from me.
Because, love can never be snatched or bought.
And who else would know it better than you?
I will kill you!
-I will kill you, wretch. -Madam...
-What is it? -The master wants you upstairs.
Can't believe that a lover like you exists.
The desire didn't even let you die.
What a painful thing it is. Look what it did to you.
And, where is your father? Didn't you bring him along?
Friends, today again he will entertain us in my party.
But it's going to be a different kind...
...of entertainment altogether tonight.
I'll play the music...
and he will sing.
Hey Narang! Is that all you got?
Tired or what?
Look, I don't feel a thing. Come on, hit me more.
Come!
Hey, it doesn't hurt. Look.
It doesn't hurt.
Look... Come on Narang...
Hey Narang!
It doesn't hurt.
Is that all?
Tired?
Look...
Look! It doesn't hurt at all.
Tired or what?
Hit me! Look! It doesn't hurt at all.
It doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt!
Hurts, doesn't it Narang?
Hurts, doesn't it?
Look,
I don't feel a thing.
Aren't you hurt?
Narang look. Doesn't hurt at all.
Hurts, doesn't it? Narang look. Doesn't hurt at all.
Over here!
Let's give it a big hand!
Get up Narang! C'mon!
Hey, applaud! Applause!
Get up will you, Narang?
Come on.
Tired, are you?
Narang.
See! Doesn't hurt at all!
Tell me where my Puja is. Else, I will slit your throat.
Stop, Roop!
Else, I will throw her down!
No Roop! Don't worry about me,
but don't you spare that man who has killed our father.
Kill him Roop! Kill him!
-Shut up. -Throw me down!
I am ready to die. Come on, throw me!
What are you thinking of? Throw me!
Why did you stop? Throw me, come on!
-Did you see that? -Come on, throw me!
Did you see that?
You asked me what difference is there between you and my Puja?
This is the difference.
She can even give her life for me.
She can die for me.
This is the difference.
She can die for me.
This is the difference.
This is the difference between you and my Puja.
-You say that you love me? -Yes.
-You can do anything for me? -Yes, of course.
-Then come and die with me. -No... no!
-Come on! -No brother.
Come on... Come... die with me...
Roop!
We lost, brother.
Their love won.
Hurts, doesn't it, Narang?
Hurts bad when you lose someone your own, doesn't it?
I too was hurt bad when you had killed my father.
I really feel like emptying all the bullets into your head.
But my father used to say,
never kill a man who is already dead.
O Lord, tell dad now that
I have saved his daughter-in-law.
Daddy-cool, look! I have saved your daughter-in-law.
Come on now. Bless us both. Look up there!
"Like river is the desire"
"Like ocean is the desire"
"Like earth is the desire"
"Like the sky is the desire"
"Desire is Radha; like Krishna is the desire"
"The throbbing of heart is what desire is"
"Unable to sleep, is what desire is"
"If had there been no desire nothing would have existed"
"Neither I nor you would have existed"
"The throbbing of heart is what desire is"
"Unable to sleep, is what desire is"
"If had there been no desire nothing would have existed"
"Neither I nor you would have existed"
uld have existed"