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The Name of Ram is a sweet savoury,

The Name of Gopal is like clarified butter,

The Name of Hari is like purest candy sugar

Blend all these and partake in God's worship

The Name of Ram is a sweet savoury,

The Name of Gopal is like clarified butter,

The Name of Hari is like purest candy sugar

Blend all these and partake in God's worship

Waheguru... (God's name), come along darling

So are you doing well?

Doing well, Bachan Kaur... are you well?

- Sat Sri Akal Sister... - Wonderful...

- All good... - Wonderful...

- Sat Sri Akal, uncle. - How are you?

are you doing well?

All good...

- Got a break from school? - Yes.

Sat Sri Akal Sister...

Sat Sri Akal

How are you brother?

- Very well, Sister... - All good...

It's a moment of joy...

Bibi (sister), Sat Sri Akal (greetings)

Let me bring water...

Are you hale and hearty Bibi (sister)... Good, God is merciful!

So Bibi (sister), what are you knitting?

What is your name?

Jee, Bheeri

Jibheeri?

Not Jibheerijee (respectfully), Jee, Bheeri

Would you play with me?

Yes, when are you going back to your village?

We will be returning after quite some day, when my school reopens.

Here, my child, have this

Mother, may I give it to Bheeri too?

Yes, yes, my child, go ahead...

Waheguru (mumbling)

Now, it's just a few days left before it's time for me to leave...

My school will be reopening and I will have to go...

You send your mother instead...

she can attend school in your place

It does not work like that my dear!

We have to attend school ourselves!

you never been to school?

No...

my grandmother says you anyways know everything already.

So what's the point of going to school?

I shall return during the Rakhi (festival) holidays

When you get back,

I shall get a doll made of scraps from my grandmother for you...

Done!

Daughter-in-law,

don't your sisters-in-law at your parental home bathe and keep the children clean?

My granddaughter has returned with lice in her hair.

(Laughter)

lice running everywhere on Her entire mop of hair!

Daughter, we are again going to your maternal grand parents during Rakhi (festival).

I shall take you along on one condition - that you won't play with Bheeri.

Got it?

Nods (Got it)

Tomorrow, my child's friend is coming!

Who! Resham?

Yes Resham...

You both will play together again, okay?

Yes Grandmother!

Come along, my child

Sardarji (Master)!

Yes... why are you huffing & puffing?

The well caved in while digging

I hope someone didn't get buried

Daasa got buried

Beebi ji (Madam), I had only one son and God took him away too.

Now, who will support us stay here?

I will go to my daughter in Barnala (town).

I will take my granddaughter too.

Whatever is written in her destiny, she will get it.

First she lost her mother.

Now she has lost her father's protective hand upon her head, too.

Bachan Kaur, if it feels fine, I can take her with me.

She can serve the elders in that house.

I will bring her up as my own.

I will ensure she does not lack in food or in clothing.

When she comes of age,

I shall find a suitable match for her and get her married.

Take her away with you, Beeba (young lady).

I am handing to you a precious piece of my heart.

Look for a nice family for her when she comes of age and get her married.

This golden locket is the only precious thing I have.

Give it to her at her wedding & tell her it's a gift from her grandmother.

(Crying)

Stop the carriage, brother.

Come let's get off.

Be careful child, don't hurt yourself.

Okay son, show me your writing board

Here you go.

Very well done, good job!

Guddi (little girl), do you know how to write?

No, Sir

What is your name?

Jibheeri

Not Jibheeri Sir, just Bheeri

It's not just Bheeri, it's Jibheeri!

Yes, it's Jibheeri Sir!

Keep quiet children.

Little girl, you tell me, what really is your name?

Jee, Bheeri (Sir, it's Bheeri)

Bheeri? What kinda name is Bheeri?

What is your real name?

Ni Bheeri (Hey Bheeri)!

(Laughter)

Bheeri is your nick name.

Tell him your real name.

Sir, Real Bheeri!

(Laughter)

Little girl, from today onwards, you won't be called Bheeri.

Since you have brought so much brightness

and joy in this house, your name will be Raunak (brightness, splendour).

Mirrors shine,

Cuckoos sing,

Milk & buttermilk overflow!

Dreams painted vermillion,

blend in with beautiful songs.

In the patio of my heart,

In the patio of my heart, grow abundant green vines

And from the vines hang shiny reflections of bright hues

What does that veil hanging on the clothesline say, young woman?

It says, embroider stars over me & cover your head with me.

It says, embroider stars over me & cover your head with me.

These young women walk around looking like paintings of pure beauty,

Just like the rays of the sun dance on still waters

These young women walk around looking like paintings of pure beauty,

Just like the vermillion rays of the sun dance on still waters;

How do we hide such magic filled lakes?

Whose sky-blue eyes reflect moon's silver light;

What does that veil hanging on the clothesline say, young woman?

It says, embroider stars over me & cover your head with me.

It says, embroider stars over me & cover your head with me.

She dances like the peacock, and chants the mantra of the winds,

It's out of great luck that one finds a yogi (hermit) of the Gods;

She dances like the peacock, and chants the mantra of the winds,

It's out of great luck that one finds a yogi (hermit) of the Gods;

Who is this playing the flute, lost and mad in love?

Everyone has gotten busy with their worldly duties;

What does that veil hanging on the clothesline say, young woman?

It says, embroider stars over me & cover your head with me.

It says, embroider stars over me & cover your head with me.

Today I got a message from the Ajnauda family.

Okay

They will be coming to see our Resham in a couple of days

How many of them will be coming?

Well, just 2-3 members

Hmmm

The boy, his paternal aunt, and one more

What! Even the boy is coming?

Yes.

See the boy coming is a little weird

but you know how it is with these educated people.

The boy says he will decide only after seeing the girl.

You should have said 'no'.

They are a well-to-do family of landlords.

They have a pucca (cemented) house in the village.

The boy is an officer - in the irrigation department.

Our daughter won't find a better proposal.

- Yes, that's true... - Says should have said "No"... Hunh!

See, you are going with us to see the girl;

but make sure you don't reject someone's daughter after seeing her.

Bhua ji (paternal aunt), I cannot spoil my entire life over such a small issue.

After all, I will have to live my entire life with her.

I will say 'yes' only after checking her out.

But such things don't work in our society.

Of course!

But who can explain such things to this one whose education has made him so arrogant?

Bhabhi (Sister -in-law), are the fritters done?

Yes

- Here, hand it to her. - Hey... stop eating like this!

(Bhabhi (Sister-In-Law), she is eating the fritters herself!

Hey, you will get rejected!

(Laughter)

Here, take these and serve.

"She steals my heart with just her gaze and stands there."

"She won't look at me as she stands there."

"She steals my heart with just her gaze and stands there."

"She won't look at me as she stands there."

"She's all and more than I ever dreamed, you know,"

"She's all and more than I ever dreamed, you know,"

"Who is the artist, who shaped her so?"

"She steals my heart with just her gaze and stands there."

"She won't look at me as she stands there."

There was something special in her eyes, my friend!

I felt a soul connection with her.

Really? Souls too have connections?

Yes.

Now tell me, what should I do?

What can you do?

Just send a message to her family through the village messenger (naai).

Hmm...

But before that, let's tell your parents and get it over with.

No,we won't get any scoldings

Why not?

Manjit, these taboos of the society & families seem to hold only over the unemployed.

Youngsters who are financially independent, don't have to follow such rules.

You are right.

"The reason why I am writing this letter

is that instead of your daughter Resham Kaur,

I wish to marry the girl

who was working in the kitchen that day and had curly hair.

Awaiting your response,

Mehtab Singh".

This does not make any sense.

What should we do now?

What to do? Just write them a letter!

How can the daughter of a mere farm labourer

be the daughter-in-law of this house? Hunh?

Why are you bent upon making a joke of our family?

Father, what stuff are you saying?

My ideology belongs to today's generation.

I don't believe in class differences, social segregations.

Everyone is equal in my eyes.

And then, marriages are not business deals concerning status or pieces of land.

It's all about souls coming together.

I will consider myself lucky if I get to marry that girl.

The boy has written clearly that he does not believe in any class differences.

And that he will marry only Raunak.

Such a highly placed family, and such a handsome officer boy.

We cannot let this proposal go.

Why will we let it go?

Let us do something about this

The heart is fragile glass,

it should not be broken thus;

Young red-turban clad man

Beautiful young women have come to watch the fair

Hey, young red-turban clad man, I say,

Open your umbrella so that I may rest in its shade.

Raunak! Leave all this and get ready.

For what, Mam?

It's your wedding tomorrow

Come

Sister, why are you giving her such precious jewellery?

I had promised her grandmother that she will serve the family

and I shall get her married to a suitable groom.

The rest is all her destiny.

This is a gold coin

Yes, it belongs to her grandmother.

Hold it.

We will give her this jewellery.

You are... you are such a young girl!?

Strange.

Sardar Pyara Singh turned out to be such a generous man.

Their buffalo had died.

I had gone to pick it.

This is what I do.

They handed me your leash too.

Wonderful.

My family's generation will continue well.

I had thought I will die alone,

who will give me their daughter.

I have already sold everything.

This piece of land next to us is ours.

I have not sold that.

But you don't worry, we will make this land work.

There is still some magic left in my hands.

I am a magical gambler.

Pick a card! Pick!

Your cards.

(Laughs)

Just twos-threes.

Ace.

One more Ace.

Ones or Kings or a Queen.

These are all the cards I get.

Just do one thing, give me these earrings.

I will bet on them.

Take them off & give them to me.

See how I loot the village.

You Just watch.

Parme oye, come bastards, let's play cards.

Come, let's gamble.

They have slept off, the losers.

With their wives.

If they have wives, then they shall obviously sleep with them.

What's wrong with that!

After this, what use is light.

It's all destiny, Sardar ji,

the girl your son had liked,

she was shameless and left us embarrassed.

It's not for nothing that such sayings are made.

That a lowly brick of a well cannot be used to build an attic.

Sorry, I didn't understand.

What exactly has happened?

What should we tell you Sardar ji!

It's unspeakable.

That girl has eloped with someone.

One is with whoever one is destined to be with.

Son, this girl too is nice.

She is beautiful and wise.

Hmmm...

Chachi (paternal aunt), did you see the wari (clothes from boy's family)?

Yes, there is a lot of dowry stuff from the girls' side too.

And along with the family to serve the boy's family.

Come I will show you your room... come, come.

Resham,

today onwards, you will be the queen of my home and heart.

My happiness will be in your happiness.

Whenever I crush kohl for my eyes

It tries to imitate me

Whenever I crush kohl for my eyes

It tries to imitate me

If I go away from you even for a moment

my heart aches

My crazy beloved meets me after much waiting

My crazy beloved

My crazy love

My crazy beloved

My crazy love

I thrive in my world

I sleep and wake up smiling

I thrive in my world

I sleep and wake up smiling

If someone asks his name

I don't tell

My destiny has awakened

and my beautiful beloved has come into my heart's garden

My crazy beloved

My crazy love

My crazy beloved

My crazy love

My henna-hued dreams

float in my eyes

You, my beloved, walk ahead

and I follow you wherever you go

You, my beloved, walk ahead

and I follow you wherever you go

Everything feels beautiful now

even the river that had dried, flows free now

And in the most silent thoroughfares

a happy celebration has come up

and in this joy, my skirt swirls and swirls

My crazy beloved

My crazy love

My crazy beloved

My crazy love

My crazy beloved

My crazy love

My crazy beloved

My crazy love

Some 200 plants are of apricots, and 200 of kinnows

Yes, Sir

And I think, about 150 must be guavas

Today onwards, you will look after our orchards

Okay Sir

If the gardener needs something, you take care of that

Okay Sir

And your wife can help the women in the kitchen

Okay Sir

What did they give you back in Rampur?

Grains, Sir

Here, you will be paid in cash.

Here, take this.

Thank you, Waheguru.

Come along

Yes Sir, yes Sir

This is over for me!

That's all?

And you?

I am done too.

And what about you?

I am gone too

Gone? Good!

Here's my card

Play on now...

Not the watch, take out the money!

No, show the cards upon this first...

Here

Show your cards now

Here - one ace,

one more ace

Oh no

and one more!

Binder, go get a sack of wheat from my house.

Yes Sir

Let's play another game. Come on...

No

Once more

I have shown my cards eight times now...

I have to go offer prayers to Jand Baba (local saint).

How can you walk away after looting us!?

I haven't looted.

I have won my money, you swine!

We are not letting you go thus.

Listen guys, gambling is a mere habit or a pastime with you.

But for me, now onwards, this is my business.

I shall win and I shall go my way.

Give us our money back.

Let go of my shirt....

You swine...

Hey Bhola

You bastard...

hold on...

You bastard...

You...

You bastard...

(Scuffle follows)

It's been two-three days.

The fever refuses to drop.

Her appetite's suppressed as well.

She doesn't even laugh like before

Hmm...

don't worry, she will be fine... you just step out with me...

Look Sardarni ji, fever will eventually drop.

But as per my knowledge, after studying the girl's pulse, I have a other doubt...

What is that about?

This girl does not have the Joy of being a mother written in her fate.

Rest, you can show her to a big doctor in the city or some other vaid.

But as far as I know, I have told you.

Good day.

- Okay, madam, I will take a leave. - Bye.

Should we call this God's grace or his punishment...

her husband is no more and she is pregnant.

Sister we have consulted doctors and hakeems,

they all have said that We won't be blessed with grandchildren.

Go and show to a doctor in Patiala

Sister, this cannot be helped.

My neighbour got a doctor's treatment for their daughter-in-law for six years.

They went as far as Delhi and the South... it didn't work.

Finally they had to get their son remarried.

Then Sister, you also get your son married again.

Yes... you have a flourishing family anyways.

We have to keep an eye on the accounts.

Yes, you are right.

The wise ones say even mothers

- and daughters keep accounts. - Yes, yes...

the accounts have to be clean. 8 + 4 = 12 + 2 = 14

Greetings Sir.

Yes yes... greetings.

6 + 7 = 13

Sardarji, I was saying...

What were you saying?

That what if I visit my village for a couple of days?

My kids too will get a change..

No problem... go on... but come back soon.

It would get tough at the farms here without you...

- Okay Sir - Yes

If Mehtab marries again, our Resham's life would be destroyed.

She would be reduced to a servant's status.

Who can evade God's plans?

Don't worry,

your child will erase all your misfortunes.

You will feel alive again.

I also did not know the story...

only when she mentioned then I came to know...

You women don't understand things...

They too did not mention anything to me...

Bholi, come here child...

Come come,

Get up now

Come come,

Come come, sit sit

Don't worry, I will sit on the floor...

- Come on, sit. Sit here. - Sit, my child.

- Sit here. - Okay.

Give Sister...

Here...

Here, you take this... Go feed this to Resham...

What is this medicine for Madam?

There is a special concoction in this my child.

This may not help Resham get pregnant

but she will develop symptoms of pregnancy for a few days.

Got it, Madam

Be careful,

- Don't tell anyone - Yes.

Don't worry Madam

You are like my own daughter...

This man is really good...

Listen!

he works really fine.

Yes.

Cannot you hear dear...

I told him so many times. - I'm coming!

I will just come...

Yes, tell me?

We are soon going to be grandparents!

- What? - Yes.

- Really? - Yes!

Thank you dear Lord!

Hey you... go get sweets from the market...

we feel like having sweets today!

Okay!

Thank you God!

Whatever God does, is perfect...

Yes.

it's by His blessings we get such moments of joy!

Right.

Baba Gopal Das ji is a very evolved saint.

Many women have been blessed with children because of his blessings.

Waheguru!

Right... we have seen this moment because of his blessings.

Sister, Baba ji (saint) had said that the childbirth must happen at her parents' house.

And one thing more,

till the child is born, no one from her in-laws family should see her.

No problem Sister.

If this is what is good for everyone, so be it.

You can take Resham with you.

Gratitude.

We just want everyone's happiness.

No issues, we will bring back our daughter-in-law after the child is born.

Thank you, thank you!

Now please have your tea...

Yes, yes

- Please. - Go ahead. Tea...?

and have some sweets too.

The flower that had to blossom in a garden blossomed in the wasteland.

Now who will tell God to do this or that?

Well, we humans too need to do our bit.

Now we will plant the roadside flower in the garden.

Mother, this is fraud

Life is not so easy my child.

We have to readjust many things ourselves.

We have cleared and cleaned up the fodder room.

Raunak will stay there.

And the midwife from Village Maur will look after her.

You, my child, will stay in this room.

If a relative or someone from the neighbourhood comes,

you will tie cloth to your tummy and show as if you are pregnant.

The day the child is born...

What is it?

It's a boy... here take him.

Maur's midwife will make Raunak unconscious.

Come... God!

Here girl, take the child!

Be careful.

Think of him as your own

Wahehguru.

or we all will have sin on our heads.

Understood.

Bless you, my girl

So Bibi (Madam), you feed the baby the first time.

Yes, Sister

Here, take it little one!

I wish you well

Thank God!

Thank God!

May god blessed him with a healthy life

Here, my dear

Thank God!

Madam, where is my child?

The child did not survive, my girl

What could we do?

We buried the baby...

Don't... keep patience...

don't cry...

- Calm down, my girl - Calm down

Calm down

Resham...

Raunak is here...

Give the child to me...

Cover yourself well.

Come come... my daughter...

Wonderful

Wake up little child...

your maternal aunt is here!

No my child, sit on the bed... Sit...

Hey you mad girl, why do you cry?

"May your house forever be filled with laugher,"

"May your house forever prosper."

"May your house forever be filled with laugher,"

"May your house forever prosper."

"May no harm come your way,"

"This is what to God I pray."

"This is what to God I pray."

Babaji, I will plaster the backyard wall with cowdung.

That girl has taken up the responsibility of sweeping the floor.

As you people wish

Okay Master... - Hail God

Hail God

Listen daughter,

I will name my grandchild after my grandfather -

Mohinder Singh Grewal.

- How do you like it, little one!? - Oh, he is smiling!

"The heart is deeper than the ocean - "

"Who can fathom its mysteries?"

"Storms come and go on its surface,"

"While fleets sail through it, Their crews wielding their oars."

"The heart is deeper than the ocean - "

"Who can fathom its mysteries?"

"Storms come and go on its surface,"

"While fleets sail through it, Their crews wielding their oars."

"I am neither a seer nor a pao." (weighs in descending order)

"I am not a chhatak nor quite a sarsahi."

"I am not a tola nor indeed a masha."

"I must now weigh myself against a ratti."

"My mind is filled with countless worries,"

"They follow each other in endless flurries."

"Who can I tell about how I feel?"

"Who will be there to share my pain and heal?"

"The heart is deeper than the ocean - "

"Who can fathom its mysteries?"

"The heart is deeper than the ocean - "

"Who can fathom its mysteries?"

I have come to talk about a matter, my son

Yes Mother

For some days,

I have been getting a feeling that Resham is not happy,

she looks off and pale

Yes Mother,

even I have noticed that

Sometimes we tend to get sad.

Why don't you take a break and visit Shimla?

Mother I am going to Nangal the day after.

There is week-long camp there.

On returning, I shall take Resham to Shimla

Okay...

Take good care of her, okay?

It's a week-long camp.

Next Sunday, I Will be back. be ready.

Then We will go to Shimla

Okay

Stay happy, hmm?

Hmmm

Ok, take yourself good care

Hmmm.

Come, step outside...

We will have to hospitalise her.

Her condition is very serious.

Please ask Mehtab Singh to comeback.

I may not return alive.

My sin will surely take my life.

Please give this letter to Mehtab.

I cannot die with such a burden of sins on my head

We won't give this letter to Sardar, Bholi.

The day he comes to know

this child is not his blood, but of an alcoholic and a swine,

he will disown him

and we too shall be thrown out.

Today, our children are growing up well and are fed well here,

we get paid in cash,

but if this is gone, no one will help us.

We shall be destroyed, Bholi.

Hail God, hail God...

- hail God... - greetings.

God has called back your friend.

What did you say Babaji (revered saint)?

Your friend, Piara Singh's daughter has died.

All is as per God's will.

Hail God, hail God....

The Name of Ram is a sweet savoury,

The Name of Gopal is like clarified butter,

The Name of Hari is like purest candy sugar

Blend all these and partake in God's worship.

"To the extent that"

"my vision allows,"

"I don't see anyone."

"Tears welling up in my eyes,"

"Today, looking at your photo -"

"It has become difficult."

"It has become difficult."

"Yes, it has become difficult."

"It has become difficult."

"A kikar tree will never bear mangoes,"

"What you sow, you shall reap."

"What you sow, you shall reap."

"Even if you coat neem in sugar syrup,"

"It will still taste bitter."

"It will still taste bitter."

"It will still taste bitter."

"It will still taste bitter."

"It will still taste bitter."

"How could you believe that a land"

"full of sorrow could bear happiness?"

"You cannot fight your destiny."

"You cannot fight your destiny."

I think our village is under a planetary curse right now.

Here a young girl

midwife from Maur is ill.

There is no one to even look after her

Waheguru (Chanting God's name)

Waheguru,

Waheguru,

Waheguru,

Waheguru,

Waheguru,

Bebe (Mother-like), you have such a high fever.

Bebe (Mother-like),

Do you not have any medicine here?

Let me see...

Daughter, you have nursed me so selflessly.

But I have Sinned

What Sin, grandmother?

Your son is not dead, he is very much alive.

He was given away to Resham.

I was worried how you'd bring him up.

But I didn't realise how big a sin I was commiting.

Please forgive me dear girl.

Even God will not forgive me.

I didn't know what had happened to my consciousness

Please forgive me dear girl.

Stop the car, stop it...

- Greetings! - Hmmm

Who are you, young girl?

What are you doing sitting here alone?

I am Raunak, Madam,

I am on my way to Village Janauda.

To Balwant Singh's house

Who do you know there?

My child is there, Madam

No one has accompanied you?

I have no one, Madam

Hmmm...

I am Noor,

I support needy girls.

This world, my girl, is really evil.

A woman has no life here.

If you ever need anything,

just come to me.

Duladdhi Gate, Nabha,

Yellow Mansion.

Ask anyone and you will find it, okay?

Okay Madam...

Okay

Raunak?

Raunak you here?

Sister-in-law... Resham!

Sister-in-law,

my child is here, right?

No one told me.

Sister-in-law, I have come to take my child back.

You came to take your child back?

Where will you take him?

Whose support do you have in their world?

You don't have a husband,

and at Rampur too,

there is no place for you.

Your parents and your grandparents

had left you in childhood itself.

All said and done, you left with just one maternal aunt,

your father's sister.

Even in that case we don't know if she is dead or alive...

Has any of them ever inquired about your well-being all these years?

And why would they actually inquire?

They themselves must be struggling for survival, in the lack of money.

How would a daily wager manage?

Now you tell me,

where will you take your child?

Today, the child's name is Mohinder Singh,

son of Sardar Mehtab Singh.

What name can you give him?

Also, if he is brought up and educated at a sardar's house (landlord's house),

he will grow to be a big officer.

If he stays with you,

he will, like his father, drink,

gamble, fight with people,

whatever...

Sister-in-law, what should I do?

You know how fond everyone in this family is of your boy?

You can pluck a flower from its stem and place it in a golden vase, Sister-in-law,

it will eventually die.

I am agree with you Raunak.

I am not your enemy?

Now will I give away my child to anyone?

But what if we do something that ensures that the flower stays on the plant

but is also placed in a golden vase?

But how ?

Let me get you employed here as the child's nanny.

Everyone is really big hearted here.

They will respect you.

And you child will grow up in front of your own eyes.

How did you know Resham, girl?

She is from Rampur, Madam.

Resham and this girl used to play as little girls.

That means she is Mohinder's maasi (maternal aunt).

Who better can look after Mohinder!?

This poor soul too has no one in her life.

She too will get some support.

Mohinder, look, your maternal aunt is here!

She has come from your maternal village.

What is your name, daughter?

Mam, it's Bheeri

"May you live a long life,"

"May you stay protected from the evil's sight."

"May happiness always be with you day and night,"

"May you stay protected from the evil's sight."

"May your house forever be filled with laugher,"

"May your house forever prosper."

"May your house forever be filled with laugher,"

"May your house forever prosper."

"May no harm come your way,"

"This is what to God I pray."

"This is what to God I pray."

"May your house forever be filled with laugher,"

"May your house forever prosper."

"Your laughter is priceless,"

"No flower can match up to you."

"May under a shade you forever stay."

"This is what to God I pray."

"This is what to God I pray."

"May your house forever be filled with laugher,"

"May your house forever prosper."

Raunak?

Yes it's me...

How are you here?

You had eloped with someone, right?

No...

I had not eloped...

Bapuji (Resham's father)

had himself married me off.

But

I was told a different story.

I don't know what they have told you...

but whatever happened,

happened as per Bapuji's (Resham's father's) will.

And now,

you...

how are you here?

Where is your husband?

He...

Died

And any child?

I have no child.

And your parents?

No parents either

Anyway,

I can see that

Mohinder (my son) is very happy with you...

Anyways,

you stay here.

And if you need anything,

just tell me without a hitch.

Okay then.

The Name of Ram is a sweet savoury,

The Name of Gopal is like clarified butter,

The Name of Hari is like purest candy sugar

The Name of Ram is a sweet savoury

The Name of Gopal is like clarified butter,

The Name of Hari is like purest candy sugar

Blend all these and partake in God's worship

Mehtab, isn't she the same girl you wanted to marry?

Yes...

Had she not eloped with someone?

No, she hadn't eloped.

She was forcibly married off.

Then the poor girl's husband died and she came here.

Now she looks after your nephew (my son).

Strange are the ways of destiny.

Why don't you marry her, my friend?

She will get a roof above her head

and it will sort your life too.

And your child will get a mother.

What are you saying!

It's been barely a few days since Bhabhi (sister-in-law) passed away.

You think he would sound right by even suggesting such a thing?

And then you cannot shut up the society.

It doesn't take much time for people to start gossiping.

Jagtar Bai (brother), you have a point.

But time has its own pace.

And destiny has landed this girl here.

If he now delays,

he might have to regret it later.

Bholi, can you step out please?

Raunak you stay here.

Raunak,

when I had set my eyes on you the very first time,

when you were working in the kitchen,

I had fallen in love with you that very moment.

After that,

I could not forget you even for a moment.

To tell you the truth, there was always a place

for you in some vacant corner of my heart.

Though we had met for the first time,

but it seems that our souls had known each other since long.

All I want to say is,

become the lady of this house,

marry me.

You know what -

yours, mine and Mohinder's life will come alive.

Rest you think it over

and decide what you want.

I will wait for your response.

Bhabhi (Sister-in-law),

Sardar ji (Mehtab Sir) has proposed marriage to me.

Raunak, these utensils are lying here since the morning.

One can always do these little jobs.

You could have taken care of them.

Who is it?

Raunak, open the door.

Yes Bhabhi (Sister-in-law)

Sit down

Look Raunak,

I have stretched myself to be nice to you.

There is a limit to even goodness.

But Bhabhi (Sister-in-law), I haven't said a thing

You haven't said anything, I am the bad one.

It's been nine years since I got married and came to Rampur

and I have always looked down upon you.

But now, I cannot see you becoming the lady of this house.

I won't be able to hold our secret, it

will slip out of me one of these days.

So it is best that you

forget about your son Mohinder

and go far away from here.

Consider it enough

that your son is being brought up well here.

Can't see Bheeri anywhere.

She might be out in the orchard.

I searched for her in the orchard too, couldn't find her

Ask Bholi, she might have sent her to the shop in village...

Bholi, have you sent her out on an errand?

The truth is, Bibiji (Madam), she left last night only.

Since Mehtab Bai (brother-like) asked her to merry him...

- What? - Marriage?

I don't know if you know this Mother,

Bheeri is Raunak.

And she had not eloped with anyone.

Resham's parents had got her married forcibly.

Now, she's lost her husband and is a widow.

Narayan Brother, come let's look for her.

I am crying & my gaze is fixed on the burning desert;

I am crying & my gaze is fixed on the burning desert;

my handsome beloved, please turn your camel around and return

Please turn your camel around and return

my handsome beloved, please turn your camel around and return

I plead the Prophet to fulfil my heart's desire and try to win His favour

I go the priest and get a talisman written

I invite the astrologer and make offerings to correct my stars

I make a thousand efforts

my handsome beloved, please turn your camel around and return

my handsome beloved, please turn your camel around and return

my handsome beloved, please turn your camel around and return

Crow, eat away all my flesh except my two eyes

Because these eyes wait to see my beloved

my handsome beloved, please turn your camel around and return

my handsome beloved, please turn your camel around and return

my handsome beloved, please turn your camel around and return

Keep her without food for few days

and then her pride will break...

Bad karmas (actions) bring us no peace -

not in this world nor in the next world.

Earn good karma,

then this world and the next world will be easy

What happened?

Had a bad dream?

Resham came

We have placed someone else's child in your lap Madam.

But we didn't do this by choice.

We were forced to do it.

Please forgive us.

So what...

if this child is not our blood?

But he is connected to us by soul.

Mehtab,

go bring his mother.

Go.

Yes?

Sardar Mehtab Singh asked to come to the police station immediately.

Mehtab is here...

Come on boys, get the vehicle ready.

Mehtab I have received information

that there is a house in Nabha where prostitution has been going on.

Many young girls are kept there in confinement.

I am almost sure that Raunak too will be found there.

Come along we have to identify.

Crow, eat away all my flesh except my two eyes

Because these eyes wait to see my beloved

my handsome beloved, please turn your camel around and return

my handsome beloved, please turn your camel around and return

my handsome beloved, please turn your camel around and return

Mam, the police is here.

Lal Singh, take the car out and let's run from here.

Take Sheetal and Raunak along.

These fine girls are not to be left behind.

Open...

you go this way, you go that way, go check there .

Open the door...

Come fast...

come along...

come fast...

Sit inside... sit ...

Sit or I will shoot....

- Get her into the car. - Sit quietly.

Sir, they have fled in the car

Come sit in the car...

Get into the car.

Come on, hurry up.

Sit quietly.

Drive fast... they are chasing us

Let me go.

Come out fast.. bring this one out...

Come, come out...

Come on.

Come...

Come...

Come...

Leave us...

drag her...

come...

fast....

pull the trigger

I can't shoot at the police

Then why have you picked the gun?

Mehtab,

you take Raunak home.

I will inform you when we need her testimony.

Okay Sir

Bholi has told me everything Raunak,

that Mohinder is not my son but is yours.

So, now you will leave Mohinder?

Is love dependent only on bloodlines?

And then I love you too.

Hold my hand Raunak,

neither will Mohinder be taken away from you,

nor will you both be taken away from me.

~Godfather~ [t.me/Limited_Edition_69]