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Hey Shyamlal, how are you?

Oh greetings, doctor!

I am just trying to live.

Did you go here to see some patient?

Yes, it was an important case.

On the way I visited to your house too.

My house? Doctor, the fees of the last few months.

..is still to be given.

Shyamlal, don't keep talking about the fees every time.

Your Munni is absolutely okay now.

Yes, just take care of your Wife.

Her internal sickness is eating her up.

Doctor, when there is nothing to eat.

..then the sickness weakens you up.

And doctor, there is no cure for poverty.

You are right!

But Shyamlal, I can cure only the physical sickness.

Even then you do not lose hopes.

I am not asking for wealth.

But I only ask for his job.

A meal twice a day.

And simple but clean clothes to wear.

And I ask for peace in this house.

From Whom are you asking?

From this idol?

Has he given us anything till now?

In fact I an in debt because of the expenses for his.

...garlands and incense sticks.

Look here; you don't blame God like this!

Manorama, I am not blaming him.

I was saying that if your Lord Krishna would be a head clerk..

..in some office, then he would have at least given me a job.

That means, even today nothing happened?

I will give you good news.

Doctor had come; he said that Munni is now absolutely fine.

And did he not say that save Munni's mother?

There is some sickness that is eating her from Within.

What is wrong with me?

I am absolutely fine!

You are unnecessarily worried about me.

I am telling you the truth; I have no sickness.

Manorama, What is the use of deceiving yourself?

I am your biggest sickness.

What have I given you since the time we are married.

Hunger, poverty, sickness and restlessness!

Please don't say that!

I know how much of peace I find with you.

You care so much for me; you love me so much.

But Manorama, love doesn't fill your stomach.

Listen! I do not have any relatives of my own.

You go and spend these days of our poverty..

..at your uncles place in Lucknow.

As soon as I get a job I will call you.

No! I will not leave you and go anywhere.

I have not seen my uncle for the past 15 years.

I only know so much that he stays in Lucknow.

Look here Manorama, do not be obstinate.

Not for me, but at least for Munni's sake you go.

No! I don't want to go anywhere.

Why do you think like that?

Last night I dreamt that you got a job.

Munni is in the cradle.

I have the silken threads of the cradle in my hand.

And I am singing a lullaby and putting Munni to sleep.

Manorama, even I have seen such dreams two months back.

Looking at this photo of Munni, I used to think that.

..Munni has now grown up.

She has come first in MA.

Everyone in the society is praising her.

Just watch; one day all these dreams will come true.

Our today's problems are not being solved.

And you are talking about the future.

Why not? After all I am Munni's mother.

A mother's heart is like a mirror.

In that you can see the reflection of the future.

Manorama, I really appreciate your patience.

If your sweet talk would not have supported me.

..in my time of problems and unemployment.

I would have shattered a long time back.

God is there to protect us!

Come, wash your hands. — Come!

Mr. Shyamlal!

Who is that? — Postman!

Postman!

Manorama! Manorama! — What happened?

Leave all this! — Have you gone crazy?

Manorama, now our days of poverty are over.

I have got a job! — Really?

Look at this! Look at this!

Oh God, at last you answered my prayers.

Munni! Munni! I got a job! Look at this my dear, I have got a job.

Now you will not have to drink diluted milk anymore.

Your father has got a job worth 300 rupees.

Worth 300 rupees. — My dear!

Worth 300 rupees.

See, you made her cry!

No, she knows that her father has got a job.

That is Why she could not stop her tears of happiness.

Manno, you too are crying.

But you were sending me to Lucknow at my uncle's place.

Who would have allowed you to go?

Have I ever stayed alone Without you?

Okay tell me! What do you want from my first salary?

Bangles! Banarasi Sari!

Manno, I will fulfill all your Wishes.

Leave me! At this age you talk like this?

Manno, now is the time to enjoy life.

We could never think about each other in poverty.

The moment I get my salary, I will get medicine for you..

..and fruits and toys for Munni!

Yes, enough! Get the Whole world for her.

Now I know that justice may be delayed but not denied.

Hey brother, how much are the sweet limes for?

Rupees 2 a dozen!

Rupees 2 a dozen? Oh my God, it is very expensive.

No problem! Give me a dozen.

Brother, Where is Ganesh Ganj?

Over there! — There! — Yes, there!

Come! Come! I will Show you such a thing.

..that you will be surprised to see.

Listen! Listen! — What is it?

The number of this house is 17, isn't it?

It was once, now no more!

Now according to the Municipal committee.

..the new number is 21.

21! But Haridas Verma stays here, isn't it?

He used to stay here once, now no more.

Now by the grace of God he stays up.

Please Show me the way to go up.

Even I do not know that way.

A person who goes that way never returns.

What I mean is that 8 months back Mr. Haridas expired!

He expired!

Look here, I am in trouble.

If you can give me a room to stay..

..I will do all your house hold work.

I am the niece of Haridas.

You may definitely be!

But when I purchased this house from Mr. Haridas..

..at that time this condition was not put up that..

...along with the house I will have to give shelter.

..to his relatives too.

I beg of you. I have this small child with me.

If I would have been alone then I would have stayed anywhere.

Forgive me! I am still a bachelor.

And I will not tolerate that a woman stepping first time.

..into this house and that too with a child.

This bachelor does not approve of that.

You can go from here! Go! Go!

Come! Come!

Look; look, these are such small puppies.

Lovely! Lovely!

These puppies are so cute!

Mr. Verma, give me one from that.

Give me one too!

”Either say that we are not humans.”

”Or accept that you are not God.”

”Either say that we are not humans.”

”Or accept that you are not God.”

”Either say that we are not humans.”

”Or accept that you are not God.”

”We have not willingly come into this world.”

”You are the one to bring us here.”

”We have not willingly come into this world.”

”You are the one to bring us here.”

”If this is the truth then Why are you away from us?”

”Are we not your guests?”

”Either say that we are not humans.”

”Or accept that you are not God.”

”You have given us sorrows, but you have.

..never given us happiness.”

”You have given us sorrows, but you have.

..never given us happiness.”

”You have never given us one peaceful night to sleep.”

”Don't we have any desires?”

”Either say that we are not humans.”

”Or accept that you are not God.”

”At times our heart out of fright says that..

..it is better that we die.”

”At times our heart out of fright says that..

..it is better that we die.”

”Even death is in your hands, how can we do even that?”

”It is not easy to live.”

”Either say that we are not humans.”

”Or accept that you are not God.”

”Either say that we are not humans.”

”Or accept that you are not God.”

She does not need any medicine.

She needs good healthy food.

Are you the mother of this child? — Yes!

If you want to save her life then feed her healthy food.

Milk, juices etc. Otherwise.

No! No!

I will feed her everything! Milk, fruits. everything!

Everything!

Are you the mother of this child? — Yes!

If you want to save her life then feed her healthy food.

Milk, juices etc. Otherwise.

No! No! No!

Hey! What is this?

Watchman! Watchman!

Shibbu! Shibbu!

What is it, sir?

Shibbu, just see someone has left a child here.

Child! Oh my God! God knows What kind of a mother.

..she must be who has left her child here like this.

Watchman! — Yes, sir!

Who has left this child here? — Sir, no one came in.

If no one came in then has this child fallen from the sky?

This child is shivering due to cold.

Oh! Take the child inside.

Okay! I will do it after having my tea.

Sir! — Yes!

Did you ring up the police?

No Shibbu, I was about to ring up..

..When this child caught my robe.

And she is silently pleading not to call the police.

Your heart is just like that of a child.

Shibbu, God knows if the police are unable to find her parents.

Then they may send her to an orphanage.

Sir, an orphanage is meant for orphans.

Look Shibbu, have you ever thought as to What is lacking.

..in this house?

Sir, What is lacking in this house?

We have everything by the grace of God.

Yes, God has given me so much that there is no one.

..to enjoy this after me.

And God knows that may be it is for the betterment.

..that this girl has come into this house.

In this city there is not only my house.

But there are many houses too.

Then Why was the child left outside my house?

And then how did this innocent child come to know..

..that I am going to call up the police.

Shibbu, some unknown power has ordered her to stop me.

But sir! We do not know anything about this child.

Neither we know about her caste or about her parents.

Shibbu, children have no caste or creed.

They are God's gift!

But What will you tell the world, as to What is your relation with her.

From today she is my daughter!

I have been thinking from a few days.

..of selling off all my business from Lucknow.

..and settling down in Mumbai.

20 years ago when I had come from Mumbai..

..at that time I only had clothes to cover my body.

And now.. now I have so much wealth that it is difficult to handle.

My Wife too expired six months back.

Shibbu, now Why should I earn so much money?

Shibbu, I will take this child and go to Mumbai.

As it is you know that I do not have any close relatives.

If people ask me, then I will tell them that her mother is no more.

And she is a memento of my Wife.

Enough! Then no one will have any doubts.

You look after the child; I will go and make arrangements.

..for a nanny.

Oh God, your ways are mysterious!

Driver, stop the car!

Take this!

Sir, I am not a beggar!

I want a job! — Job? What kind of a job?

I can do all the house hold work.

I can cook food, I can look after children.

Child? Have you ever looked after a child before?

Yes! I was working for 3 Sir.

When he expired, I had to leave that job.

Oh!

Okay; come with me.

Driver, bring the car in.

Thank you very much!

Come; come!

No! No, my dear! No!

Come; come inside!

This is my daughter.

Her mother has passed away.

Will you be able to look after her?

Why not, sir? Why not?

She cries a lot!

Now she will never cry!

My child!

Hey! She really became quiet.

She has not got a mother's love for quite some time now.

She was happy just looking at some lady.

Shibbu, I have kept this nanny for the child.

What is your name?

Manorama!

Shibbu, Show the nanny her room.

And see that you make some arrangements.

..for her clothes.

Sister, come!

She is feeling sleep)“; I will put her to sleep..

..and then I will see to the other things.

Where is her cradle?

Cradle? She is not used to sleeping in the cradle.

First she used to sleep with her mother.

..now she sleeps with me.

Shibbu, I am going to office.

Sir, the child's milk bottle broke last night.

While returning get a milk bottle.

The feeding bottle?

Oh yes! Even her milk powder has finished.

That too I will bring. Okay! Okay!

Shibbu! Shibbu!

Sir, are you ready?

Take this! — Sir, What is this?

This is 5000 rupees.

Go to your native place; buy a plot of land..

..and stay peacefully.

Then What” Sir, you are not taking me to Mumbai with you?

I have already packed my belongings.

Shibbu, you have been serving me from so many years.

Now how can I take you with me so far away?

Sir! — Yes!

Did you call for me?

Yes, nanny!

Take this! — What is this?

You can think this to be your salary or a reward.

I am going to Mumbai today along with Munni.

Mumbai! Sir, will you not take me with you?

No, nanny!

We can get many nannies in Mumbai.

Then Why should we take one from here?

No, no, sir! Please do not separate me from my child.

In these few days she has got attached to me so much..

..as if she is my own daughter.

Sir, she may live Without me, but”

..I will not be able to live Without her.

Nanny, I know!

But it is not right to get so attached to..

..someone else's child.

Take this! Take up a job somewhere.

And yes! Get Munni fast.

There is not much time for the train to leave.

Sir, shall I say something?

Tell me, Shibbu!

Sir, my thinking tells me that you take Manorama with you.

First thing that Munni has got attached to her.

And secondly if the nanny is with you..

..then the people will think that Munni is your child.

And Manorama will also tell them that madam is no more.

..and that she is looking after the child.

If you are getting a Willing Witness.

..then Why do you want to leave her?

Shibbu, I agree with What you say.

Okay! Tell nanny, that she is coming with me.

Okay, sir!

Munni!

Sister Manorama! Sister Manorama!

Sir has said that”

Yes, brother Shibbu..

Hey, brother; is this Mr. Jagatnarayan's house?

Yes! — Come, Lali!

What do you want? — Shut up!

Go and get the luggage from the car.

Mother, such a big house!

Oh my God! Yes!

Do you remember What I had told you? — Yes, mother.

Come on start!

Oh aunt, Where are you?

Oh aunt, Where are you?

Hey, not your aunt; you just cry.

Cry loudly!

Who is that? — Brother!

Who are you? — Brother!

You did not recognize me?

I am Rukmini; your cousin sister.

Oh! Sister Rukmini! I could not recognize you..

..as I saw you after many years.

A brother always forgets his sister.

But how can a sister forget her brother?

My eyes are tired waiting for you for the past 20 years.

Lali, take your uncle's blessings, my dear.

Take his blessings. — God bless you!

The taxi fare!

Brother, I have come by taxi, please pay the fare. — Oh!

Go dear; go and give him.

Whose child is this?

She is my daughter!

Your sister—in—Iaw left this memento before she expired.

Oh God! Bless her!

She looks just like you.

I will put a black spot to ward off the evil.

Brother, who is this?

She is Munni's nanny!

Now Why do you need a nanny?

Go! Go! From today you are dismissed.

Look here, Rukmini! If you want to stay in this house.

..then stay by all means.

But let this house run as it is going on now. Understood!

Okay brother! But I will keep Munni with me.

I will not allow her to stay with a servant.

What happened? Why is Sarita crying?

Rukmini! Rukmini!

Mother! Mother! Uncle! Mother!

You take her away!

Take her away!

Brother, you!

The child is crying desperately and you are sleeping like a log?

Did you feed her milk?

Yes, I fed her!

Mother, Where did you feed her?

You gave that milk to me.

Rukmini, Whatever Manorama is doing; let her do.

And let the house run as it is.

You do not have to interfere in everything.

Mother, Why did you tell lies?

Shut up! You fool!

Can my princess ever stay Without me?

Even I cannot stay Without you.

You were crying so much, isn't it?

Sarita! Hey, Sarita!

What is it, nanny?

Oh, you are still sitting here?

Come in drink your milk soon, it is time for you to go to school.

I will not drink; first sing a song.

Look here my dear; now you are grown up.

Small children are stubborn.

Why? If big children act stubborn.

..then do the police catch them?

How can the police dare to even look at my princess?

Then I will act stubborn.

Come on sing a song.

Look here; this is the time to go to school.

That poor driver has been waiting from a long time.

Then will you sing for me at night?

Yes! Not one but two. Okay!

Take! Drink it in one gulp.

Lali drank his milk?

He has already drunk his milk and is ready to go to school.

Drink fast!

Sarita!

See Lali has come!

Hey, you are still not ready?

Oh my God! Hurry up! Hurry up!

You should not be so lethargic in your studies.

Go! Go! Are you not ashamed?

You are in the same class since the past four years.

Sarita, he is your elder brother.

What is thereto be ashamed of?

Our teacher too is in our class for the past four years.

Come on fast; come on!

Come dear! — Come!

Krishna, Krishna, Hari, Hari!

Hare Ram; Hare Ram; Ram; Ram!

Hare Krishna; Hare Krishna; Krishna; Krishana; Hare; Hare!

Hare Ram Ram, Hare, Hare!

Hare Krishna; Hare Krishna; Krishna; Krishana; Hare; Hare!

Hare Ram Ram, Hare, Hare!

Lam Hey Lam!

I am coming! I am coming!

Twinkle, twinkle little star!

You have come, my child!

Mummy, we have come, or do you think that we are going?

You keep quiet!

Where is nanny?

Tell her to serve food; I am very hungry.

My dear, she has eaten and gone to sleep.

You sit; I will bring food for you.

Mother!

Lali, take this! Take this my dear!

Nanny, you are very nice! You are first class!

Hey, Lali! You are an absolute zero in English!

Sarita! He is your elder brother!

And you should never call your elder brother a donkey.

Correct! Nanny is right!

The younger brother is called a donkey.

Not your elder brother!

The elder brother is called as an owl.

You are an owl!

Now tell me; What is the meaning of horrible?

Horrible? Horrible?

Horrible means, someone like my mummy. My mother!

Lali, it is a sin to say such words.

A mother is something who is very pure.

My dear; your mother died a sorrowful death.

But do you remember your mother?

Nanny!

Then.. then you can call me, mother. — No!

Just once you call me mother, dear! — No!

You are my nanny!

Nanny, tomorrow there is a drama in my school.

Will you come to see it?

No my dear! Who will do the house hold work?

Okay, then I will perform it here for you.

Come! Come!

Sit here! Think that this is the stage.

And thousands of people are sitting in from of you.

I will come running to you.

And you will say.. What is it my dear?

Okay!

But don't get scared. — Okay!

Okay! Okay, ready! — Ready!

Mother! Mother!

Hey Why are you quiet?

Okay come on; again!

Mother! Mother!

”The spring has come dancing.”

”The spring has come dancing.”

”The leaves have turned green.”

”They are happily swaying in the branches.”

”The spring has come dancing.”

”The spring has come dancing.”

”The garden is filled with the fragrance of the flowers.”

”All the plants have bloomed.”

”The garden is filled with the fragrance of the flowers.”

”All the plants have bloomed.”

”The flowers have fully bloomed.”

”The buds are just opening up.”

”The spring has come dancing.”

”The spring has come dancing.”

”My heart is full of joy.”

”I don't know What it speaks.”

”My heart is full of joy.”

”I don't know What it speaks.”

”A new hope has awakened Within me.”

”My heart is dancing with joy.”

”The spring has come dancing.”

”The spring has come dancing.”

”The leaves have turned green.”

”They are happily swaying in the branches.”

”The spring has come dancing.”

”The spring has come dancing.”

Uncle, Sarita has danced so well!

Just see, Sarita will definitely Win the first prize.

Silence! Silence!

Ladies and Gentleman!

The entertainment program that was performed.

..before you on the occasion of the ..

..silver jubilee function of the college.

The first prize has been awarded to the Intermediate student.

..Miss Sarita. Miss Sarita!

Daddy, I did not even dream that I would get the first prize.

I had not even rehearsed properly.

My dear, only fools rehearse!

Daddy, What gift will you give me?

I will give you a prize and a surprise too.

Daddy, tell me!

Come on home! Come!

Hip, Hip Hurray! Hip, Hip Hurray!

Nanny!

Nanny, nanny, see What I have brought.

Nanny, nanny, see What I have brought.

Lali, What happened? — I will tell you.

Today I got the first prize in college. This cup!

Lali! Where did you get this cup? I got it!

Where did you get it?

My dear, Whether you got it or I got it; it is one and the same.

He is right!

Nanny, do you know that today the principal..

..gave along speech in Sarita's praise.

He was speaking, adjusting his glasses.

Silence! Silence!

Ladies and Gentleman!

What did he say further?

That you will not understand.

Did you understand? — Yes! Oh no! No!

Where should I keep this cup? — On your head!

My daughter has received this cup.

So it will stay in my room.

Correct! — Go and keep it!

”The anklets are tinkling!”

Daddy, Where is my reward?

Okay! Close your eyes for a minute!

Don't open them! Come on!

Now open your eyes!

Daddy!

My daddy is so nice!

For how much is this?

You want to know the price?

It is worth 6000 rupees.

GOOOH It is so beautiful!

Isn't it, nanny?

Yes, my dear!

See, I got a cup from the college, so daddy..

..gave me this piano.

What will you give me?

My dear; this poor woman does not have.

..anything besides this.

Sarita, do you know, What is the price of nanny's gift?

What is its price?

Six Iakh rupees!

I know, daddy!

For the past17years, nanny has been giving me.

..6 Iakhs everyday.

And sometimes it goes up to 12 Iakhs too.

Is it? — Yes!

My dear, now your exams are approaching.

Now you must keep your music aside.

..and concentrate on your studies.

Your studies should be more important that your hobby.

Nanny, the moment you get an opportunity..

..you start giving your advice.

These are her days to enjoy.

And as it is she does not have to do any job..

..that she has to concentrate so much on her studies.

Yes, I want to educate and become a police Inspector.

No my dear; you must not back answer like this.

You keep a master to teach Sarita.

Manorama is right!

You should not be so carefree regarding your studies.

I will appoint a teacher for your studies.

And to teach me the piano?

For that too I will give an advertisement.

Brother, my brother—in—Iaw's son.

He is knows the piano very well.

I will send a letter and call him here.

He plays the piano so well!

That the animals from the jungle too get mesmerized.

Does your brother—in—Iaw's son play the piano in the jungle?

Sarita, you are again fooling around with the elders?

Why are you bothered?

Let her say Whatever she wants.

Who are you to shout at her?

She will say Whatever she wants to me.

Who are you to shout at her?

Enough! Enough! Let it be!

Tomorrow itself I will give an advertisement in the paper.

But the teacher should be a little senior.

If he is not senior, then she will not listen to him.

Okay! I will write in the advertisement”

..that the teacher should be old.

Daddy!

Daddy, I don't want a teacher who has a moustache.

Okay! So that means that you do not like me too.

Daddy, when did I say that?

I love my daddy with the moustache.

But I do not like a teacher with the moustache.

Uncle ..

Till Where you will accompany me!

Sir, are you at home?

Who is it so early in the morning.

— ..Who is speaking such fluent Urdu?

Please come in, Sir!

Oh, Dun sir, you! Please come in.

Greetings, Mr. Rahi! — Greetings!

How are you? — It is your grace!

Please sit down!

Tell me; Why have you come here?

Hey brother, What is morning and evening for me.

The newspaper Sadabahar is ready to go to the press.

Only your poem is still to come.

Mr. Dun, today.

No! No! Today I will not listen to any excuses.

Today if you make any excuses.

..then I will come with my family to stay here.

Mr. Dutt, the poem was on the verge of completion.

But What to tell you.. it is still half written.

First tell me; What does your pocket say?

What will that poor dumb thing know?

When I left my house, at that time I had 13 annas.

4 annas, were spent on the bus fare.

The rest of the 9 annas are still in my pocket”

..and they are laughing at my poverty.

Mr. Dutt, this wealth is a very bad thing.

If it is in your pocket, then the robbers are after it.

That is Why it will be better if you go and buy fried snacks.

..from the sweet meat shop at the corner of the lane.

By then I will try and finish your work.

Brother, if I would have known that my work would be.

..Completed by a few fried snacks.

Then along with Sadabahar, I would have opened.

..a shop of fried snacks.

Sir, you complete your work, I will get the fried snacks for you.

Veena! Where are you sneaking out?

Brother, I am going to college.

I was scared that you may catch me and..

...forcibly make me listen to your poems.

Oh! So you are scared of listening to my poems?

Brother, poems are poems.

But people do get fed up of eating the same.

...lentil and vegetables everyday.

Why? I make you listen to a new poem everyday.

Day before yesterday I recited. ‘DiI Ki Aag.‘

Yesterday..'Dthan.'

Yes! But brother, I believe in that poem.

...listening to which we get food to eat.

Oh! Veena, see What that is?

You have become very talkative?

Oh brother! Leave me! Leave!

On one condition! You will have to make two cups of tea.

Oh my God! I don't want a beating.

Today sister is very angry.

Sister, which was that tea that you had prepared in the morning?

Why? What is the matter?

Tea you make everyday, and I drink it too.

But today it was something different.

The tea had a very different flavour.

I was telling Mr. Dun the same thing.

You are not going to get tea anymore.

What do you think that I have come here to ask for tea?

So have you come here to cook food?

You have already had 3 cups of tea from morning.

Okay! I am going!

How many cups do you want?

Sister, What is the necessity?

Whether it is necessary or not I am sending 2 cups.

2 cups! But Mr. Dun will drink only one cup.

Okay, if you insist so much then I too will drink one cup.

Yes! Yes! You will be doing a favour on me.

Go! I will send it!

Take this, Sir! Nice and hot snacks.

Oh! Did you get them?

Yes! Radheshyam confectioner was saying.

..that even the poet Kalidas, used to buy these snacks.

..from his grand fathers shop.

He is a liar! His grandfather used to sell liquor.

I have seen Mirza Galib drinking liquor there.

..With my own eyes.

Mr. Rahi, speak softly; speak softly.

Unnecessarily there will be a tussle between Hindi and Urdu.

To stop this fight I print half the Sadabahar in Urdu..

..and half in Hindi.

So give let me taste one snack.

No sir! First Show me a sample of your poem.

Okay Mt. Dun! So now even you have come down to business?

Curse that man who tries to do business with you.

I first want to enjoy your poetry.

Okay, listen!

Do not love me so much because I am a wandering cloud.

How can I support someone?

Because I myself am a poor and destitute person.

Lovely! Lovely! Cloud and wanderer!

Brother Rahi, you really write well.

Do not love me so much because I am a wandering cloud.

What did you say after that?

How can I become.

Wow! The rest I will listen to later.

The snacks are getting over!

Arum!

Sister, greetings to you.

Greetings, brother Dutt! Please have tea.

Thank vow. — Take Arum!

His sister—in—Iaw has sent these snacks.

He likes it a lot!

Whenever he comes home he has these snacks.

Is it? I thought that he writes poems and fill his stomach.

Sister, a poem is the food of the souls of the heart.

Tell your friend, that he has had enough soul food.

Now he should think something about the stomach too.

Mr. Rahi, Whether it is the sister of a poet or a writer..

..food is not cooked in both their houses.

Yes, Mr. Dun! Though the poor have their desires.

They always go hungry.

Tell me; this is the last snack.

Shall we have it half, half?

Instead of two hungry people eating a little.

..it is better that one has his fill.

Take it and finish it off.

What are you looking at, sir?

Mr. Dutt, there is an advertisement.

A teacher is wanted by a rich family to teach their daughter.

They have given the address too..

..but the paper is torn from there.

God knows how old this paper is?

May be by now the girl must have finished her education.

..and must have got married too.

So What, I will teach her children.

What is the harm in sending my bio-data!

Mr. Dun, please take a paper and a pencil..

..and write a letter for me.

I will write it just now.

Someone wants to write a letter to her..

..and gets it written from me.

As soon as it is morning, you start writing.

See this!

Daddy! — What is it my dear?

Look at this! It looks like there is a lot of unemployment nowadays.

Because of the advertisement, everyday there are hoards.

..of letters from the post.

My dear, we want an old teacher.

And it is obvious that the old people will be unemployed.

Okay! Has any letter come for the piano teacher?

Day before yesterday an unusual letter had come.

In that it was written that I am sending this letter..

..after reading the AD in the paper. Arun Kumar!

I have called him for the interview.

How do you know that it was the letter from a piano teacher?

Sir! Someone by the name of Arun Kumar has come.

Arun Kumar! Is he old or young?

He is young.

My dear, you are right! He must be the piano teacher.

Go and meet him.

You go and meet him.

No my dear; such small interviews you must handle.

I will interview the person who will come.

..to ask for your hand in marriage.

Daddy!

What is happening?

Oh God! You can see me?

What do you mean?

What is this?

Vanishing cream!

What does Vanish mean?

Vanish means to become invisible.

Then how come you can still see me?

I have smeared the cream on my face.

I should have vanished.

If you can see me; then tell me What is my name?

I don't know!

Then how did you see me?

That means you are lying!

Hey mister! Can you see me?

Then tell me; What is my name?

Name? I don't know!

Then?

Okay, tell me What is your name? — Arun!

Arun! Nice name!

But it is a bit old.

What is your name?

My name! Lali!

This name too is very old.

Yes, it would be better if it was lollipop.

I am going!

Then Why did you come?

I will never come again.

Oh my God! This is an absolute mental asylum.

What did you say? — Yes!

You should have written his too in the AD that.

..a teacher is needed to teach a mad girl in a mad house.

So What; have you come here to teach?

Then What do you think that I had come here to play the music?

Listen! Listen!

Please; please, let me go!

Not I but you are mad!

It is very clearly written in the AD that we need a paino teacher.

And to teach me such a teacher who has done his MA.

And he should be not less than 50 years old.

Now you tell me; am I mad or are you mad?

Please forgive me; I am really very sorry.

The thing is the AD that I had read, that was torn.

That is Why I could read only half the matter.

Once again I am very sorry.

Greetings!

But listen! I am MA. pass!

But you are not 50 years old?

If you see my physique I am 25 years old.

But if you ask my experience, then it is more than 50 years.

How is that?

How can a rich girl understand that?

A poor young lad, who has borrowed books.

..and done his MA.

And in spite of that he is unemployed.

Not only unemployed, but he has to support his full family.

Now you tell me!

That person however young he is.

Won't he become old before his age?

My dear, he is right!

I pray to God that no one should ever suffer poverty.

Poverty is such a disease that it can Wither an evergreen tree.

Okay! I will ask my daddy and then let you know.

Thank you! Greetings!

That teacher; he was young.

Though he was young; he was talking like an old man.

He was saying.

A poor young man, who has done his MA. by borrowing books..

..and in spite of that he is unemployed.

That person however young he is.

Won't he become old before his age?

He was not wrong.

If a person has responsibilities then he becomes old..

..before his age.

According to me the boy is very sensible.

Yes! He seemed to be very honest by his talks.

We should help such a person.

I think that we should give him the job.

What dear? What do you think?

I do not have any problem.

But daddy, he was a very strange man.

At times he would bow his head.

At times he would fold his arms like this and walk.

Excuse me; I had forgotten my book.

Book? Where is it?

In your hand! - What?

It is good that you came.

Otherwise we would have had to call you.

Sarita, tell him!

Look here; I have asked daddy.

You come everyday at 5 in the evening to teach me.

Thank you!

Listen! Your book!

Oh! Greetings!

She is upstairs!

Sit! Please sit down.

Look here; please teach baby properly.

As it is she is very clever in her studies.

But she is a little hot tempered.

But if need be you can scold her too.

I will do my work with complete dedication.

I will not give you a chance to complain.

Greetings, Mr. Arun.

Greetings!

Nanny, I still did not get tea.

I will get for you just now.

Please sit down.

Why were you talking with respect with Manorama?

She is my nanny!

So What? When I saw her for the first time.

I saw my mother in her.

That mother who left me when I was a child.

She too used to talk to me lovingly like this.

Anyway, leave that!

Now tell me, which subject you want me to start.

As it is you are very good in one subject.

And that is acting.

What do you mean?

I came to know that day when you were imitating me.

Okay, so shall I start with English?

English? I am a leader in English.

In accounts I am medium.

And in Hindi, I am a master.

And an expert in History and Geography.

But I am a zero in essay writing.

Okay, so today we will start with essay writing.

You write a few lines on mother's love.

That is very easy.

I will write it just now and Show it to you.

Take this! — 80 soon?

I do not have a mother! Only so much?

Then What more should I write?

I lost my mother when I was a baby.

When I have never seen her, then What can I write about her?

You have not seen your mother.

..but you must have definitely heard about a mother's love.

Okay listen! I will narrate a story about a mother's love.

There was a mother, her son was a vagabond.

The mother used to dote on him, but he used to..

..never care for his mother.

That boy madly fell in love with a characterless girl.

One day that girl, just to be free from him told him..

..that if you really love me so much then go and.

..get your mother's heart for me.

And that crazy boy killed his mother and took her heart..

..and ran to his girl friend.

On the way he stumbled and fell down.

The mother's heart immediately said..

..my son, I hope you have not hurt yourself?

Mr. Arun, What story are you narrating to me?

Can a heart ever talk?

Yes my dear, it can talk.

Maybe someone else's may not talk.

But a mother's heart always talks.

Did you see! Your nanny understands this.

How will I understand?

I never had the opportunity to call anyone mother.

Why don't you one day call your nanny as mother?

How is that possible?

She is my nanny!

A nanny is not less than a mother.

A mother only cares for her own child.

..But nanny.. nurtures someone eIse's child as her own.

Today you address her as mother.

..then see What happens.

Okay!

Here, have your tea!

Did you hear! Today my daughter will come to me.

..to call me mother.

It has been 18 years that I am longing for this.

Today my daughter will call me mother. Mother!

Nanny!

What is it dear?

Look, today What if I call you by another name?

So What? You can call me by any name. Tell me!

My name is the rivulet!

Whose poem are you reading?

You! Greetings!

I was reading Rahi's poem.

Listen! What an amazing poet he is.

”Do not love me so much.”

”Because I am carefree cloud.”

This is absolute nonsense!

Are ever the clouds carefree?

What are you saying?

Rahi is a very famous poet!

People are in love with his poems.

Maybe! As it is there is no shortage.

..of crazy people in this world.

And if you ask me the truth.

Rahi himself is a crazy man.

Do you know Ram“?

I know him very well!

We have played together in school.

Do you know him so well?

Please take me to meet him once.

Finished! - What?

I mean, What will you do meeting him?

He will bore you with his poems.

No, Mr. Arun! Maybe you hate poems.

Okay, tell me; is Rahi his real name?

No! He writes poems by the name of Rahi.

His real name is Ganguram! Ganguram!

Ganguram! Leave it! What have we got to do with the name?

But his each song has some magic in it.

You must have not heard his that song.

”Dreams seen with open eyes!”

Why have I not heard it?

He wrote that poem sitting in my house.

He finished off my two pencils and one complete pad.

Mr. Arun, promise me that you will take me to meet him once?

I will ask him! He is a little psychic.

One day I could not give him tea..

..as there was no sugar in the house.

Since then he is angry with me.

Okay! Now stop talking about Rahi.

And now open your book.

Move! Move! Move! The captain is coming!

Good evening, master!

Good evening, Lollipop!

What is the time in your watch?

In my watch! That has broken down.

Last night I forgot to charge it.

Where are you going?

In the next-door bungalow.

To see the cock fight!

He is crazy!

He is not crazy; he is too innocent.

Nowadays innocent people are called as mad.

That is Why you had just now called Rahi as mad.

Hey mister! Hey mister! Where are you going in?

Why? To come to this house, do I need permission?

Why? Is this your uncle's house?

What did you say?

What?

What is this? Hey! Hey!

I am very sorry! Sorry, I made a mistake.

I thought that is was false; but it is real.

Oh you scoundrel, fool, I will kill you.

What? — I will kill you!

You will kill me? — I will kill you!

You will kill me? — Yes!

Stop! Wait! - What?

Sugar! Sugar! Oh Sugar darling, come here.

Sugar, go! Sugar, go! Go! Sugar, go!

Hey Lali! Hey Lali! What is going on?

There is a prey on the tree that is Why Sugar is barking.

Hey mister! — Yes!

What are you doing there?

I have climbed on this tree because these are the same.

...leaves that are found on the tree in America.

Now you come back to India. — Yes!

Hey LaIi! Take Sugar away!

Hey, who is that?

Ramu! You?

Oh no! I am not Ramu; I am Mr. Romeo!

Sarita, he is my brother—in—Iaw's son.

I have called him from Hyderabad.

..to teach you the piano.

Okay I am going!

Master will be waiting for me.

You come!

Aunty, who is this Lali?

Lali! My son! He is your brother, my dear.

His mind is a little. - Oh!

Listen, my dear! I have called you here.

..to open the doors of your destiny.

Doors of destiny? — Yes!

Jagatnarayan is my cousin brother.

Wealth is showering in the form of business.

But to enjoy that only one Sarita is there.

Look here! You teach the piano to Sarita.

And at the same time you make a place.

..for yourself in her heart.

Okay! Only that much?

There is one more thing my dear!

Sarita hates beard and a moustache.

But aunty, my beard and my moustache is famous.

..right from America to Hyderabad.

Looking at this, even the girls passing by stop to see.

See the opportunity!

Now you go and shave.

Once the work is done then you can grow it again.

Oh!

Okay miss Sarita, this homework should be ready by tomorrow.

I will finish this by tonight.

But” but when will you introduce me to Rahi?

Look here; studies are more better that meeting a poet.

You do not have any value for Rahi.

Here take this! These are Rahi's books.

You take them home and read them.

Then you will know how good Rahi is.

What is the need of these books?

I will take them from Rahi himself.

No! Today you must read these books.

Oh my God! He has written all these books?

What do you know?

Whenever Rahi's new book is published.

There is along queue outside the bookstall.

It seems as if some new movie has been released.

But how should I believe?

I have always seen him empty handed.

He has taken not less than 80-90 rupees as loan from me.

Who has never any problems?

But he will definitely return it to you gradually.

Okay, I will read these books.

If I don't like them, then I will give him a good beating.

..Wherever I see him.

Today you seem to be very happy!

Mr. Arum!

It looks like something is very special.

Yes! Look here! You did not introduce me to Rahi.

But I have found a way.

Which way?

I have a friend, Jaya.

She says that her brother has a friend..

..in Whose house Rahi is a frequent visitor.

She will introduce me to Rahi.

Jaya! But I don't know any Jaya?

How can you know?

Yes! I mean. who is Jaya?

She is my friend, who else!

Oh!

It will be so nice! It is my birthday after 8 days.

I will definitely invite him.

Mr. Arun, you too come.

If you tell him; then Mr. Rahi will definitely..

..recite a poem.

Oh! Always it is Rahi and his poems.

Aurangzeb used to hate music.

And you hate poems.

Yes! And you hate studies. Come!

Hands up!

Hey Lali, you did not recognize me?

I am your brother, Romeo.

I will shoot you!

Hey you thief, dacoit!

My brother has a lovely and a royal moustache.

Look closely; Lali, look closely, I am your brother, Romeo.

Hands up! Hands up! — LaIi, who is that?

Oh mother! Mother, look at this scoundrel.

He says that he is Romeo.

Hey! You! You are looking very smart.

You fool; he is your brother.

Oh! I understood! Understood!

You have shaven your moustache.

..because of dog fright. — Shut up!

Come, I will take you to Sarita.

Now she will really be happy to see you. Come!

Sarita see; Ramu has come.

Aunty, not Ramu; my name is Romeo.

Hello! — Hello!

You! Oh!

What a tremendous change!

Master, you can go now.

Sarita will learn the piano now.

But it is not even half an hour that Master has come.

What if she finishes her studies first”

..and then she learns the piano?

Nanny, it will be better if you don't interfere.

My brother has given you a little liberty.

But you are trying to interfere in everything.

Now go and do your work.

Master, now you can go. — Yes!

No! Mr. Arun, please be seated.

My nanny has not said anything wrong.

I will study now.

Studies at the time of studies and piano at the time of piano.

Exactly! Each and every work should be done in its time.

Aunty, come we will go and sit out.

Sarita, I am waiting outside. — Please!

Do you know any couplet on moustache?

On moustache? But Why do you need such a couplet?

I need it; that is Why I am asking you. Tell me!

Oh! Now I understood!

On the moustache!

Yes, listen!

Oh, the moustache grown with pride.

May the love be cursed you had to shave off the moustache.

This was a nice one!

Why no? Why not?

Your Mr. Rahi has written this!

Leave it! Does Mr. Rahi write like this?

Okay now leave the poems and the couplets.

Now remove your History book. — No!

First drink your tea! — Yes!

Okay, I will come at 5 tomorrow.

Greetings! — Greetings!

Come, miss Sarita, come!

We will now start with the piano lessons.

Today I did not recognize you at all. — Why?

Why did you shave off your moustache?

What? Aunty had told me that you detest moustache.

Yes, first I used to detest.

But after seeing your moustache.

..I felt that aIas.. all men in the world..

..should have a moustache.

Oh!

Do you know how you look Without a moustache? — How?

The way Hiroshima looked after the atom bomb blasted there.

I have to go!

Where do you have to go?

That” that” it is one of my friends birthday.

Oh! No! Your studies are more important that a birthday.

Come on; take out your book.

Otherwise I will tell your father.

I have taken permission from daddy.

But he does not know that you are so weak in your studies.

Mr. Arun, please excuse me today.

Even she will not see! Please Mr. Arun!

Please!

Okay, today I excuse you.

Thank you! Thank you!

But listen! At night return early otherwise tomorrow..

Mr. Rahi!

Mr. Rahi!

Mr. Rahi! Where are you?

Look here; this is a very lonely place. I am scared.

Okay, at least tell me this much Whether you are here or not.

Yes!

”Your eyes are intoxicating!”

”Your tresses are like the beautiful night.”

”God knows from Where this petal came in to my arms.”

”Your eyes are intoxicating!”

”Your tresses are like the beautiful night.”

”God knows from Where this petal came in to my arms.”

”Your eyes are intoxicating!”

”Shall I call you the moon or the world of beauty?”

”Shall I call you the moon or the world of beauty?”

”Shall I call you the music of love or a wonderful dream?”

”I was thinking What to say?”

”I was thinking What to say?”

”I was thinking What to call this beauty?”

”Your eyes are intoxicating!”

”Your tresses are like the beautiful night.”

”God knows from Where this petal came in to my arms.”

”Your eyes are intoxicating!”

”Your gait is like the first showers of rain.”

”Your gait is like the first showers of rain.”

”Every quality and grace is in its place.”

”What all should we praise?”

”I had a desire from so many days.”

”I had a desire from so many days.”

”Of this night.”

”Your eyes are intoxicating!”

”Your tresses are like the beautiful night.”

”God knows from Where this petal came in to my arms.”

”Your eyes are intoxicating!”

Mr. Rahi! Now at least give me permission.

Shall I come in from of you?

Okay! First count till ten. - Why?

Look here, madam.

Okay! Okay, I will count.

1..2..3..4..

Who is that? Who is that?

You?

Mr. Arun, What are you doing here?

Today I got a holiday, so I thought”

..I would go to the beach for a breath of fresh air.

And when I came here, I heard some fool singing a song.

But you had to go to your friend's birthday party, isn't it?

The thing is Mr. Arun! The girl Whose birthday it is.

She has arranged the party over here.

Oh! So this is the case!

But Where is she?

She must be on the way.

Good! In the meantime we can chat.

No! No! Mr. Arun! She will just come.

But how can I leave you alone and go?

Am I a child? No! No! You go!

If she sees you; she will not come.

Look here miss Sarita! I am your teacher.

And it is my duty to protect you.

If something happens to you, then do you know..

..What difficulties I will have to face?

You come with me; I will drop you home.

Otherwise till your friends come I will stand here itself.

Okay! Com on! But one minute! I am coming.

Why one minute? You can take 2 minutes.

Mr. Rahi! Mr. Rahi!

Where are you?

Just see; how this unwanted person has come?

Okay! We will meet some other day.

Miss Sarita! You have played with a poet's feelings.

Because of your frequent invitations, I had come.

But when the time came to meet.

I saw that you were busy with some other man.

Ultimately I came back dejected.

Now I have just one request to make to you.

Please have mercy on this poor man and forget him.

Unfortunate. Rahi!

What are you reading?

Oh! You are crying?

You have come? Just see this!

Alas! You have been successful in ruining my life.

Yesterday Rahi had given me the time to meet at Juhu beach.

Okay! That is Why you had gone there?

Yes! And when the time came, you stood in between..

...like a wall.

When he saw you, he went back.

What wrong have I done to you?

That you ruined my plans.

Miss Sarita! Listen to me! Miss Sarita!

You think that Rahi did not meet you because of me?

That is a lie!

Rahi did not meet you because he is ugly.

He is so ugly that leave alone any girl.

..but even a fly would not want to sit on his face.

And do you know how fat he is?

He is so fat that you're this door will be small for him.

Just like you two other girls were his fans.

But after they saw him, one girl in fright became insane.

And the second one?

The second one committed suicide.

Suicide! — Yes, suicide!

He does not have a face nor does he have any character.

Three times a chalan was made.

..in the police station in his name.

You come with me to his house.

I will tell him in from of you.

Hey you poet; you go and treat your brain.

You always stay in the world of fantasy.

But you don't understand that Sarita is a sun.

And I.. I am just a fragment.

How can you compare a sun with a fragment?

Are you coming with me?

No! No, Mr. Arun! I do not want to see him.

You see him just once.

Then you will come to know that a person who writes.

..poems like carefree clouds.

He himself is such a vagabond?

Leave aside these talks of Rahi!

What is my relation with him?

Mr. Arun! Today I am in no mood to study.

Come, we will go for a movie.

No! I will not go with you.

Why?

Once I met in at Juhu, then there was so much commotion.

This time if I go then.. — These are all excuses.

Please Mr. Arun; come with me.

I am reciting!

Oh my God! — Oh my God!

Though we are so close even then there is distance in love.

Wow! — Lovely! — Wow'

Oh God! Though we are close there is distance in love.

She is in front of me; even then I am waiting for her.

W Wow! ow! — Lovely!

Mr. Dun, this is called as a couplet.

Otherwise the poets nowadays do not know how to write couplets.

They do not know how to rhyme the lines.

A motor car has replaced the gatherings.

And Majnu instead of wandering in the jungle.

..is now seen wandering in the city.

If he has to wander then What is a city and a jungle?

Come! Come! Mr. Rahi, come!

We were waiting for you.

Look here friends; please excuse me.

Mr. Ram has come.

No problem! No problem!

Listen! Does anyone here have a sister by the name of Jaya?

No! — No!

Okay, now you all can go!

Mr. Rahi! I want to congratulate you.

In Sadabahar your poem Awara Badal' was superb!

And your language too is the culmination of Hindi and Urdu.

It has the flavour of Lucknow.

Look here Mr, Tanvi! — Yes!

In this much time you would have reached home.

You know I have found him with great difficulty.

Okay, greetings! — Greetings!

So tell me Mr. Dun! Why did you call me?

Mr. Rani, this poor man has only one question to ask.

The next edition of Sadabahar has to go for printing.

I am waiting for your poem.

You wait here!

Oh my God! Is she coming here?

Oh yes! I forgot to tell you, that she is Jayashree.

The sister of the owner of this printing press, Mr. Ramesh Sen.

She has brought a fan along with her.

..Who wants to meet you.

Mr. Dun, she is Jaya!

Now I am ruined!

Oh Mr. Rahi, What is the matter? What has happened?

Still nothing has happened.

But very soon something drastic is going to happen.

You are talking in riddles!

At least tell me What is the matter?

Look here Mr. Dun! — Yes!

You want a poem for your Sadabahar, isn't it?

Yes, of course!

If you want the poem. — Yes!

Then keep these girls outside.

What is so difficult in this, Mr. Rahi!

They will not come in; they will definitely not come in.

Hey Mr. Dun! Not from here, but from there.

Go and stop them.

Greetings, uncle! — God bless you my dear!

She is my friend, Sarita!

Greetings!

Uncle, Mr. Rahi has not yet come?

Yes, he has come, but it is very difficult”

..for you to meet him.

Why? What is the difficulty?

What shall I tell you my child?

He has taken an oath from a few days.

..that he will not meet any girl.

What do you say, Mr. Rahi?

Isn't this the truth?

Yes, Mr Dun!

I am very scared of fire and women.

Look here mister; we have come from so far to meet you.

At least come in front of us for two minutes.

We will not carry you away.

I cannot come in from of you; I cannot call you too.

Whatever my heart is suffering, I cannot even tell you.

Come Sarita! He is not a Taj Mahal.

That Without seeing it your life is incomplete.

Keep quiet!

Look here, Mr Rah“!

We have come here to hear your poem from your own mouth.

Oh! You want to hear the poem?

That I can recite from here itself.

But What is the fun if you cannot see the person who is reciting?

Look here! What is in my face?

The feelings are in the words.

Okay! If this is your condition then be it so!

You listen! I will go and meet aunt and come.

Come, uncle! — Come dear!

Okay my dear; you sit here.

And “stem“, do not in] and see Mr. Ram.

Just think that you are talking to him on the phone.

Come.

Mr. Rahi! Your voice sounds very familiar.

Oh my God!

My voice? And that too a girl knows?

Madam, I have told you earlier too that I am very scared.

..of fire and women.

Tell me fast; What do you want to hear?

That ‘Awara Badal!‘

God knows how many times I must have read that poem.

Then I will recite on one condition.

The part Where it is about the rivulet.

That you will have to sing.

Okay? — Yes! Okay!

”Do not love me so much, as I am a wandering cloud.”

”Do not love me so much, as I am a wandering cloud.”

”How can I support someone as I am homeless and helpless?”

”I love you because you are a wandering cloud.”

”I have been with you in several births.”

”As my name is the rivulet.”

”Do not love me so much, as I am a wandering cloud.”

”I have been with you in several births.”

”As my name is the rivulet.”

”I do not rest in one place, I do not wait anywhere.”

”I do not rest in one place, I do not wait anywhere.”

”Till Where you will accompany me.”

”I am a nomad.”

”Do not love me so much, as I am a wandering cloud.”

”How can I support someone as I am homeless and helpless?”

”I love you because you are a wandering cloud.”

”I have been with you in several births.”

”As my name is the rivulet.”

”Oh wanderer of the beautiful blue sky.”

”You do not understand my love.”

”Oh wanderer of the beautiful blue sky.”

”You do not understand my love.”

”I will walk along with you till you don't accept defeat.”

”I love you because you are a wandering cloud.”

”I have been with you in several births.”

”As my name is the rivulet.”

”Do not love me so much, as I am a wandering cloud.”

”How can I support someone as I am homeless and helpless?”

”Why have you become ignorant in love?”

”Why have you become a desire of a crazy man?”

”Why have you become ignorant in love?”

”Why have you become a desire of a crazy man?”

”Now it is difficult to go back, I have left the world behind.”

”Do not love me so much, as I am a wandering cloud.”

”I have been with you in several births.”

”As my name is the rivulet.”

Madam! — Yes!

What are you thinking?

How I Wish I could see you at least once.

Anyway, let it be!

Tell me! If I write a letter to you, will you answer that letter?

I can! But the letter should be in the form of a poem.

Po.. Poem! Okay! I will try!

Hey you! Did you hear the poem? — Yes!

Then come on! — Come!

Okay, Mr. Rahi! Greetings!

Greetings!

Brother, take! Have tea!

Tea? From Where has the sun risen today?

I am getting tea Without asking for it?

Definitely you are in need of something.

What do I need?

Brother, the pocket money that you give me every month.

From that I have saved two rupees and ten annas.

And from that I have purchased two cinema tickets.

Brother, come we will go!

Okay! So that is Why you are bribing me with this tea?

No! I won't go!

Why didn't you tell me before?

As if you were going to listen to me.

..if I would have told you earlier?

You would have said.

Look here Veena! It is easy to spend.

But it is very difficult to earn it.

In that two rupees ten annas, you could have had milk..

..you could have eaten fruits, or you could have.

..purchased something for the house.

Arun! Sometimes you should listen to your younger sister too.

Brother, this is an order from sister.

Okay if it is an order then come on!

We will go to watch a cinema.

It was good that we came on time.

Mr. Romeo! — Yes!

We will go back! I have a headache!

You have a headache?

Many happy returns of the day!

Thank you!

Sarita! — Oh Jaya!

This is such a lovely necklace! Thank you very much.

Greetings miss Sarita! Many happy returns of the day.

Take this; Rahi's new book.

Just today it has been published.

I thought that there will not be any other better gift than this.

Thank you! Bearer, keep this!

Oh! Mr. Romeo has come!

Good evening, Mr. Romeo!

By Joe! Miss Sarita! I am dead!

I am dead!

What is the matter, Mr. Romeo?

Your dress! Extremely beautiful, miss Sarita!

You have killed me with your beauty.

You have liked this dress?

Liked! Miss Sarita, I have seen many girls in London.

I have seen many dresses.

But your dress and you.. I mean. I mean.

Don't be silly!

Happy birthday!

Oh Thank you very much!

Oh! Come, I will introduce you to everyone.

Oh Master, greetings!

Oh Lollipop! Greetings!

Please sit down! Sit down!

Thank you! Come, you too sit down! How are you? — I am fine!

Ladies and gentlemen!

Now Sarita and I will perform a dance in from of you.

The name of this dance is.. ”The call of the youth!”

Miss Sarita!

”Why did you shed me like a tear?”

”Why did you drop the pearl of my love in to dirt?”

”I am that unfortunate flower which could not bloom in the garden.”

”I am that unfortunate flower which could not bloom in the garden.”

”Whatever I am; I was created by mistake of the spring.”

”The spring made me bloom and then forgot about me.”

”Why did you shed me like a tear?”

”Why did you shed me like a tear?”

”Though I was a poem, I never had any pride.”

”Though I was a poem, I never had any pride.”

”I was played on a broken instrument.”

”The one who heard it laughed.”

”He laughed and made me cry.”

”Why did you shed me like a tear?”

”Why did you shed me like a tear?”

”Please forgive me that I came here by mistake.”

”Please forgive me that I came here by mistake.”

”Otherwise I know that I do not belong to this world.”

”I was in stupor, good you woke me up!”

”Why did you shed me like a tear?”

”Why did you drop the pearl of my love in to dirt?”

”Why did you shed me like a tear?”

Did you see; I can sing!

And if you Wish, I can dance and Show you too.

Greetings!

Tomorrow sharp at 5 I will come to teach you.

Why don't you speak? Answer me!

You very well knew that he did not know how to sing.

And that is Why you asked him to sing so that”

..he should be humiliated in from of everyone.

Tell me! How did you dare to do this?

Answer me! — Nanny!

I want to know; how could you dare to slap me like this?

What did you say?

I am saying the right thing!

You are crossing your limits!

You must remember that you are just a mere nanny in this house.

Nanny! Since the past 18 years I have been nurturing.

..you like my own child.

Just to listen to this today?

You slapped me?

No! No!

What happened?

What happened, my dear? — Nothing!

Nanny, What happened?

The thing is.. she did not behave well with the master.

And when I tried to make her understand.

..she back answered me.

That is Why in anger I slapped her! - What?

You slapped her?

Even you have started crossing your limits?

This is all because of my leniency.

Nanny! From today you can make your arrangement else Where.

Who is that?

My dear, I have come to see you before I go.

Nanny!

Oh! So you are feeding the fish.

Yes! Mr. Arun, you did not take me.

..but yesterday I went and met Rahi!

Okay? — He is such a nice man.

His voice is as sweet as his poems.

He writes so well! He sings so well!

Oh! So you are that girl!

I mean; he had come to meet me after many days.

And he was saying that a very beautiful and a sweet girl..

..had come to meet him.

But he did not meet me?

Then how did he know that I am beautiful?

What do I know?

He has this bad habit.

Whichever girl he sees, he starts falsely praising her.

Mr. Arum“, Xe“ me the mum!

What did he say?

He said.. that girl.. that means you; is very beautiful!

She is very intelligent!

She has magic in her voice.

If you smile it is dawn.

Even the touch me not plant is nothing when compared.

..to your blushing.

But you were saying that he is physic; he is mad!

80 isn't it madness to praise an unknown girl?

Leave it! You are jealous of me.

Why should I be jealous of you?

I Look better than Rahi!

I am more educated than him.

I do not praise any unknown girl.

And now remains the poems.

When I used to recite the couplets.

..at that time Mr. Rahi was not even born.

So What even you used to write songs?

If at all you meet Mr. Rahi, you ask him.

So do me a favour!

Mr. Rahi has taken a promise from me that”

..I will write a letter to him in the form of a poem.

Only then will he reply to my letter.

Write a letter for me in the form of a poem?

What is so difficult about it?

You get me a cup of hot tea by then I will write a poem.

Okay!

Nanny! Bihari! — Yes!

Please send a cup of tea for master. — Okay!

And listen. tell nanny to send something to eat.

Mr. Arun, have you written it? — Yes!

So fast?

It is very easy for me to write a poem. Listen!

Sarita is the name of the person writing this letter.

She is sending love filled greetings to you.

Why greetings? Why not regards?

Look here miss Sarita!

If you want me to write the letter.

..then it will be as I say.

Okay! — Listen!

I could not sleep since last night”

..as I was very happy after meeting you.

But I had slept very well yesterday?

Oh miss Sarita, these poets are liars.

So you have to write such false things to them. Listen!

There was a unique attraction in your song.

I am lost in that music since yesterday.

Where is this music being played?

My loneliness has vanished.

Even though you met me, my one desire is unfulfilled.

I have one complaint against you.

Why didn't you come before me?

Why didn't you remove the veil that was between us?

Some day just come before me.

Please, you have my oath; do not feel shy.

Mr. Arun, Why the oath of love?

So What I should give him the oath of elephants and horses?

Miss Sarita, this is a poem.

And a poem cannot be written Without love.

Listen to the last couplet.

If you do not want to come; then you call me!

If you do this then it will be a favour on me.

Will Rahi reply to such a letter?

After reading this poetry, he will be stunned!

Yes! Yes, he will say that you have just rhymed and sent the poem.

Okay, so this only rhymes?

Sarita is the name of the person writing this letter.

She is sending love filled greetings to you.

Today I have received a letter from an unknown girl.

That innocent girl's name resembles that of a river.

1--2--.

1..2..3..4..1..2..3.4..

1..2..3..4..1..2..3.4..

Why did you stop? Why did you stop?

It is looking very nice; very nice! Beautiful!

Come on; start again!

Mr. Romeo! I do not like it.

How can you do this?

After two days it is your birthday celebration.

And you have to dance on that day.

And it is also the question of my prestige.

Please! Please! Please! Come on start! Start!

1..2..3..4..1..2..3..4..

5..6..7..8..9..10..20!

Don't disturb! Come on; we will start with the next thing.

First you watch me; okay? See!

Cha.. cha. Cha..!

Why are you calling out to uncle?

Oh! Not uncle! Not uncle!

It is cha..cha..cha..

Cha.. Cha.. that means uncle wants tea?

A cup of tea! — Shut up!

Out! Get out!

I will not go! - Lali!

Stop! - What?

You know how to talk? - What?

You know how to walk? - What?

You know how to talk? — Lollipop!

Shut up!

Baby, your letter! — Letter!

om From Rah“. Thank you Ram; mank Vow.!

Who is Rahi? Who is this scoundrel?

What? You are calling Rahi a scoundrel?

Why shouldn't I?

When you are so happy after receiving this letter.

That means he must be a scoundrel.

He is a scoundrel! — Shut up!

Sir, shall I get for you tea, coffee or something cold?

Shut up!

Today I have received a letter from an unknown girl.

That innocent girl's name resembles that of a river.

Wow! He did not even say Sarita.

..and he explained the meaning of my name.

Rahi is really Rahi!

God knows Why she has a desire to meet Rahi.

Why does a bud desire to bloom in the Wilderness?

Why does she insist in meeting me?

Does she love my songs or does she love me?

What if I love both?

Is there anyone to stop me?

Come we will just assume that this dream shatters.

This is a false relation; let it break.

You come tomorrow evening on the beach at Juhu.

This crazy man will meet you there at 7:30 in the evening.

So is Rahi going to meet me there?

Thank you, Rahi! Thank you!

God knows when it will be morning?

And God knows when it will be tomorrow evening?

Oh Mr. Clock! Please go faster!

Hello Mr. Romeo!

Hello Mr. Teacher! Just a minute!

Can you tell me who is this Rahi..

..and Where does he stay?

Rahi? Rahi is a poet!

I have heard that he stays in girl's hearts.

In the hearts of girls?

But Why are you asking?

I.. he should meet me.

If I meet him then I will teach that poet such a lesson.

That he will never forget it in his life.

My name is Sarita! But you.. you here.

If not here then Where? This is my house.

Tell me; Whom do you wan to meet?

Yes! I have come here to meet Mr. Arun.

He is my teacher.

And he is my brother.

Brother? — Why? Do you have any doubt?

Come; at least come in!

Sit down! — Thank you!

I wanted to meet Mr. Arun.

I think today brother is going to come home late.

There is a poetry recital at Rang Bhavan.

Brother too is taking part in that.

But Mr. Arun hates poetry.

What are you saying?

For my brother poetry is his life.

Have you never heard me name oi Ram?

Rahi? Rahi is a very great poet!

Rahi is my brother's name.

He writes poems not by his original name.

..but by this name.

Oh! Understood!

Look here; don't tell your brother that I had come here.

Then What should I tell him?

Nothing! You have my oath!

Okay! I will leave now.

Greetings! — Greetings!

Mr. Romeo, What is the matter?

Mr. Teacher! Did you come to know anything about that poet, Rahi?

Rahi! Oh yes! I have brought good news.

Now just understand this that your path is clear.

What do you mean?

There is a fight between Rahi and Sarita?

Oh no, Mr. Romeo! Rahi is angry not only with Sarita.

..but with the Whole world.

I have heard that he is no more.

What? He is dead! — Yes!

He died! What good news! What good news!

But how did he die?

How does a person die?

His time was over; he died!

Good that he dies his own death.

Otherwise I would have killed him.

Oh! What are you doing Mr. Romeo?

I will go and tell this to Sarita. — No! No! Wait!

Sarita loves Rahi!

And you love Sarita!

If you want to win Santa's heart.

..then you go with a sorrowful face in from of her. — Yes!

And go and tell her in a heavy voice.

Oh Sarita, today's day is very inauspicious.

The king of the poets, who used to Win everyone's heart.

Today he is no more.

Thank you! - Wait! Wait!

Open your shirt buttons, ruffle your hair..

..and bring tears to your eyes.

Good luck!

Sarita, What a good news. I mean. What a bad news!

Sarita, it is very surprising!

What happened, Mr. Romeo?

Sarita, how can I tell you?

My heart is shattered!

But I did not hear your heart shatter!

Look here, Sarita!

You please do not be shocked after hearing this news.

Your Rahi.. Sarita, your Rahi is dead!

Rahi is dead?

Yes! I was with this funeral ceremony.

The king of the poets!

Whose songs used to bring life to even dead people!

He himself is dead today, Sarita!

Anyway, he had to die! He had a very serious ailment.

He used to drink so much that his lungs were affected.

Mr. Ramu! — Romeo!

Mr. Romeo, this is very good!

Now you go away from here, and let her cry to her heart's content.

By shedding tears. She will forget the memories of Rahi..

..and your path will be clear.

Thank you!

Miss Sarita! The one who had to die has died!

Now What is the use of crying?

I am not crying because he is dead.

But I am crying because he is alive.

And he is standing in from of me.

In from of you? But Where?

Here he is!

What? — Yes!

Today morning I had gone to your house.

Your younger sister Veena told me everything.

Tell me! Why did you have to do this farce?

Look here, miss Sarita!

I had come here as a teacher.

When I came to know how crazy you are about Rahi..

..then I felt that instead of studying.

..you will sit and hear poems and I would not be able.

..to do my duty.

My dear! Did you ask for forgiveness from master.

..for your yesterday's behaviour?

What is there to forgive about?

Sarita gave me an opportunity to sing.

She is still a child; she makes mistakes.

But later she repents.

Okay! So you know how to repent?

Please forget Whatever has happened.

Shall I remove my book? — No!

Today I give you a holiday.

No! Tomorrow I have some important work.

So today you teach me more.

Tomorrow you have some important work?

Tomorrow I am going outwith Rahi.

But Rahi cannot wait till tomorrow.

Really! — Really!

”Our hearts are united and God knows Where.

..you and I are going.

”Our hearts are united and God knows Where.

..you and I are going.

”We are going together Where our love will take us.”

”Oh God of love, you tell me; Where will this journey end?”

”We are going together Where our love will take us.”

”Oh God of love, you tell me; Where will this journey end?”

”We will go crazily Where there is the music of love.”

”Our hearts are united and God knows Where.

..you and I are going.

”The world is new, the weather is new.”

”God knows Where this love was hidden?”

”The world is new, the weather is new.”

”God knows Where this love was hidden?”

”It was hidden here itself; but our hearts were not aware of it.”

”It was hidden here itself; but our hearts were not aware of it.”

”The veil was lifted, the love awakened.”

”Come we will make a new world for our selves.”

”Our hearts are united and God knows Where.

..you and I are going.

”First she was a bud, now she has bloomed into a flower.”

”Tell me Whose fault is this?”

”Let this garden always be bloomed.”

”Let our hearts always be united.”

”First she was a bud, now she has bloomed into a flower.”

”Tell me Whose fault is this?”

”Let this garden always be bloomed.”

”Let our hearts always be united.”

”Now our life has got a destination.”

The heart wants to know where we are going together.”

”Our hearts are united and God knows Where.

..you and I are going.

”Our hearts are united and God knows Where.

..you and I are going.

Okay, you are a poet, so can you tell me.

..Why does this evening, this sky and the earth.

...look so colourful to me?

Sarita, the colours are not there.

..but there is happiness in your heart.

So you are a painter too.

What do you mean?

Don't you know who has brought these colours in my heart?

Look there! The tracks are parted here..

..but they come together there.

Yes, Sarita! Just like our life.

We were so far from each other.

And now we are so close.

Come, we will go home! — Come!

Arun, you should have at least told me that she is coming?

Yes brother, if I would have known before.

..then I would have put a carpet for her.

..and blown the conch shell.

A new guest should be greeted well.

Look here; Why do you think of me as a stranger?

We do no take you to be a stranger.

I have seen you for the first time, isn't it?

80 Sister, please see her carefully.

Come brother, we will go in.

God knows What sister wants to ask her?

Come! Come!

Come! Sit!

Why did Veena take her brother inside?

She is very mischievous.

She is always up to some mischief.

Sarita, I want to ask you something. But”

Ask me!

Veena was telling me something from the past few days.

If you say yes, then can I go and talk to your father?

It is your Wish!

Why only my Wish? Your happiness too..

..should be there.

I did not refuse?

Arun! Veena! Come out both of you.

Tell me! What did you speak about?

No! No! Nothing! Absolutely nothing!

We were jut getting acquainted.

Okay, it is very late; I will have to go now.

At least have tea and then go.

No Veena! Not today.

It is very late now. Okay. Greetings! — Greetings!

Arum Go and drop her home.

Yes sister; thank you.

Hey! Listen! What was sister talking to you?

Nothing! She was asking about the studies.

And What did you say?

I said that he does not teach me anything.

He just makes me sit and recites poems.

Okay! If that is the case, then from tomorrow..

..no poems only studies.

But that is if I study, isn't it?

Why? Why won't you study?

That is because I do not want to be a judge or a barrister.

Then What do you want to become?

I want to become the daughter—in—Iaw..

..of someone' house.

What? Sarita!

This is impossible!

I know Arun very well!

He is talented, he is responsible.

But What is his status?

He does not have a steady job.

He does not have any property — Neither does he have any shelter.

In such circumstances, how can I give.

..Sarita's hand in marriage to him?

Mr. Chaudhary, all this is fine.

But the most important thing is that both love each other.

Sarita is still a child!

She still does not know What the meaning of this union is.

It is not easy to start staying in a hut after staying in a palace.

It is not easy to sleep on a bed of thorns.

..after you have the habit of sleeping on soft beds.

We do not have wealth, but even then..

..We are not craving for it.

I have just come here to ask for that Goddess of wealth..

..Whose name is Sarita.

Before asking for this Goddess of wealth.

..you should have at least thought that.

The Goddess of wealth does not stay in a hut”

..but resides in a palace.

Sarita is aware of our poverty.

She knows Arun very well.

She has come to our house once or twice.

Both of you together have instigated her.

You have an eye on my wealth and my property.

Veena, Why are you sitting in my chair? Get up!

Sister, make a cup of tea for me fast!

I am getting late for the tuitions.

I will make tea, but I will not allow you to go there.

Great! If I don't go there, the how will the house run?

God will Show us another path.

In that house Where they do not give us any respect.

So it is better to stay hungry than to eat from their house.

Sister, What happened?

Did someone say something to you?

Arun, at Santa's behest I had gone to Mr. Chaudharye.

...house to ask for Santa's hand in marriage to you.

I was not aware that the girl who was so innocent.

..and loving.

Her father would be so proud of his wealth and property.

He has a false ego!

He could have denied, but at least he should have been..

..more respectful towards me.

He thinks that we have instigated his daughter..

..for the sake of his wealth.

According to him we are dirt, we are poor.

But sister, who had asked you to go there?

Why did you go there Without asking me?

Why did you tarnish your image by going.

..to that rich mans house?

What happened, my dear? Where are you going?

Listen!

Veena! Where is Mr. Arun?

He is not at home.

But he did not come there too.

Sarita, now he will never go to your house.

Why?

Now Why will he go there?

My sister got all that we wanted from there.

”Do not love me so much, as I am a wandering cloud.”

”How can I support someone as I am homeless and helpless?”

”Do not love me so much, as I am a wandering cloud.”

”How can I support someone as I am homeless and helpless?”

”I had a desire to shower on the garden.”

”To fall on a beautiful flower.”

”I had a desire to shower on the garden.”

”To fall on a beautiful flower.”

”But alas, my unfortunate destiny made me fall on..

..on burnt dry mud.”

”Do not love me so much, as I am a wandering cloud.”

”How can I support someone as I am homeless and helpless?”

”I am always intoxicated.”

”I am always silent, I do not say anything.”

”I am always intoxicated.”

”I am always silent, I do not say anything.”

”Who knows that there is fire even in my heart?”

”Do not love me so much, as I am a wandering cloud.”

”How can I support someone as I am homeless and helpless?”

”Do not love me so much, as I am a wandering cloud.”

”How can I support someone as I am homeless and helpless?”

Mr. Arum!

You? And here!

Have I never come here before?

Now there is a vast difference between then and now, miss Sarita!

Whatever it may be! We both are still the same for each other.

How can you compare a rich girl with a poor poet?

Mr. Arun, What are you saying?

We both are different from each other.

What did you say? Yes! Yes!

But at least once see the girl.

Yes! But definitely come.

I will wait for you day after tomorrow.

You definitely come. Okay! Greetings!

Sir! — What is it, nanny?

I.. want to say something about Santa's wedding.

Tell me!

I have been observing from a few days that Sarita.

..is getting attracted towards the master.

Why.. Why don't we get the two of them married?

Nanny! Have you too lost your senses?

Even you Wish that Sarita should be married to that”

..poor boy?

But the boy is not bad.

Our driver is also not bad.

That does not mean that I will make that driver my son-in-law.

But we must think of our daughter's feelings too.

No! Our duty is to stop her from going on the wrong path.

My daughter who has been brought up in luxuries.

Do you Wish that I should send her to such a house.

..Where there is nothing but poverty and hunger!

But sir, we do not only see the wealth.

We see the boy's character, his family and his..

..up bringing are also to be taken into account.

And above all this, you have only one daughter.

By God's grace you have everything here.

And all this after all is going to be Santa's

Oh! So that means Arun will not marry my daughter.

..but will marry my wealth.

But here the question is not of the wealth but of love.

Love! What is love?

If two days she has to stay hungry there.

..then she will forget What is love.

I have fixed Santa's alliance in a very wealthy family.

But even Sarita should approve of this alliance.

Enough! You talk staying in your limits.

Sarita is my daughter.

Who else but me will be more concerned about her happiness?

Motilal is one of the richest people in this city.

And I have fixed Santa's alliance with his eldest son.

And day after tomorrow they are coming to see Sarita.

Mr. Chaudhary, you said the right thing.

I was going to bring a wedding procession of just 200 people.

..so as not to put any burden on you.

Mr. Motilal, What is the burden about it.

She is my only daughter!

So now the procession will be of 500 people.

My child!

I will give up my life but I will not go ahead with this marriage.

I will commit suicide!

No! You should not utter such words.

There is no one who understands my sorrow.

Today if my mother would have been alive.

..then I would have had some support.

But my dear, I am your mother.

I can do everything for you.

I can even give my life for you.

I just cannot bear to see that you breaking down like this.

I will not allow this wedding to take place.

Definitely not!

Nanny! Oh nanny! Nanny! Nanny!

What is it, Lali? — Have you heard this?

Uncle has just given an order for 80 kgs of sweets.

..and 6000 ‘Rasagullas.’

Sarita is getting married, but I have lovely things to eat.

It will be fun!

Lali, What is this? See Where your hands go.

Nanny, these are my hands and legs.

They are not a motorcar that as soon as we.

— ..put the brakes they will stop.

Listen nanny! I will steal a few 'Rasagu|las' and keep them here.

When I feel hungry I will come here quietly and eat them.

Who has written this letter?

Who has written this letter?

Whoever must have written this letter!

You just tell me Whether this is true or false?

Your trembling hands are clearly indicating.

..that Sarita is not your daughter.

Mr. Motilal! Mr. Motilal, please speak softly.

Sarita may not be my daughter by birth.

But she is more than a daughter to me in relation.

Okay! So this girl Whom you had picked up..

..from somewhere, you wanted to get her married to my son?

What enmity did you have with me?

Mr. Motilal! Mr. Motilal, Whatever I am doing.

...it is for Santa's benefit.

She is just like my daughter.

Otherwise I would have got her married to any simpleton.

Jagatnarayan, I Wish I could call the police.

..and get you arrested in a fraud case.

You can get your daughter married to any one.

But I will never want such a girl to be my daughter—in—Iaw..

..about Whose caste and parents we know nothing.

Mr. Motilal!

Uncle! — Yes!

Sarita is not your daughter?

Lali, you and here?

Uncle, I have heard everything.

Her marriage too is broken.

Lali my dear, Whatever you have heard.

...please do not tell that to anyone.

Not even to your mother and Sarita.

Why uncle?

My dear, just do as I say! Go! Go!

Uncle, how did you get this letter?

Why? This letter.

Nanny was writing this letter.

Nanny! — Yes!

And this ink that”

Oh!

Sir! You!

Do you recognize this letter?

Why are you quiet? Answer me!

Are you responsible for all this?

I have not ignited this fire.

I have just tried to stop the turmoil going on in Santa's mind.

I am with her day and night.

Who else but will know What she is going through.

So you are responsible for this.

How do you know that she is not my daughter?

I came to know about it in Lucknow itself.

But sir, I did this for Santa's betterment.

Shut up! How did you dare to do this?

If I would like to take my revenge.

..then I can finish you in a second.

But no! For you this punishment is enough.

..that you go away from this house.

Sir! — Go!

As you say, sir!

But let me at least meet Sarita once. — No!

If you try to meet her, then there will be.

..no one worse than me.

Okay sir! I will go from here!

But please do not break Santa's heart.

She will never be happy Without Arun.

I know What I have to do and What I do not have to do.

But you get out from this house just now.

”Okay! So this girl Whom you had picked up..

..from somewhere, you wanted to get her married to my son?

But I will never want such a girl to be my daughter—in—Iaw..

..about Whose caste and parents we know nothing.”

All the doors have been closed now.

It is just a question of one night.

If the wedding does not take place tomorrow.

..then all the doors will be closed.

All the doors will be closed.

If one door is closed then another opens up.

Listen brother! Where does Mr. Arun stay?

Upstairs! There!

Lali, you here?

Yes! I had come here to tell master everything.

Meena, go from here.

Arun! — Mr. Chaudhary! You!

Can I come in?

Please come; the door of a poor man's house is open for everyone.

Arun, are you rubbing salt to my wounds?

We poor people do not have salt to eat.

Then how can we rub it on someone's wounds?

Arun, please forget Whatever has happened.

My false ego has been defeated.

At this moment a defeated rich man and a sorrowful father..

..is standing in from of you.

And that too to ask for the happiness.

..from a poor poet for his daughter.

To save your prestige from getting defamed.

Mr. Chaudhary now even I know that the girl Whom.

..you showed to the world as your daughter.

In reality she is not your daughter.

Who knows may be she too was born in such a family..

..in such a community which people like you call poor.

Arun, I have already told you that I am a defeated man.

And you must never argue with a defeated man.

You have to have mercy on him.

Mercy! And that too from your mouth?

It sounds very strange!

Have you forgotten that day when in your false ego..

..you had humiliated my sister.

And you had hurt the feelings of such a person..

..for Whom your daughter is a Goddess of a temple.

But my son, now I myself will make her a bride.

..and give her hand in your hand.

That is because today you are helpless.

But remember that I have stayed alive only with the love.

..that my elder sister has for me in her heart.

And from Whose doorstep my sister came back dejected.

I have nothing to do with those people.

You please go away from here.

Arun, I am ready to give you everything that I have.

Mr. Chaudhary, for people like us this house is our happiness.

By throwing your wealth here please do not try..

..to spoil the peace that is here.

We do not make a deal for love.

You go away from here! Please go away from here.

You! How did you come here?

My dear, do you remember, one day you had told Sarita.

..that you remember your mother when you look at me.

Today a mother has come to ask something from her son.

You know that Sarita is not Mr. Chaudhary's daughter.

That is Why her alliance in a rich family was broken.

But my dear, the relation is with each other's heart.

When Santa's heart is calling out to you.

Then Why do you forget your duty?

Yes! She is right!

What is Santa's fault in this?

Why should a daughter pay for her father's obstinacy?

What is the punishment in that?

Sarita is a rich man's daughter.

She can buy happiness with her wealth.

No my dear, no!

The pride of richness is in the blood.

But Sarina is Mr. Chaudhary's adopted daughter.

I know What you are for her.

She can forgo all the wealth of this world, but not you.

My dear, if she lives that will be for you.

And if she dies that too will be for you.

Arun, please don't be stubborn.

If you want I will go and talk to Mr. Chaudhary.

That Sarita is ours now.

Not now, she has always been yours.

Tell me, son! Tell me that you will turn Santa's tears.

..into happiness?

Mother! You have decided for me?

God bless you, my son.

You have made Sarita very happy.

You both will always remain very happy.

Now Sarita will always smile! Will always smile!

Can you see, I have fulfilled my promise!

Now all your Wishes are fulfilled.

Tell me! Why have you come here?

You have come here to steal?

Please let me go!

Where are you going? Come with me.

Nanny! What is this? Leave her!

Why should I leave her?

Today I will hand her over to the police. Come!

Who allowed her to come in?

Brother, who has allowed her in?

She has come on her own to steal.

Give her in the hands of the police.

I would have done that if today it was not.

..the auspicious day of the wedding.

Throw her out! Throw her out of this house!

Nanny!

Come on! Get out! Get out from here!

Sarita! — Nanny!

Sarita! — Lali, go and bring nanny fast.

These people have thrown nanny out of the house.

Sarita, What are you doing? — Have you gone crazy?

Whatever I have done it is for your own good.

Nanny wants to destroy your life.

Brother, I have thrown her out.

But I have brought this bundle.

Definitely there must be stolen goods in it.

No! This can never happen!

Nanny will never steal anything.

Then Why had she come here?

I have not grown old just like that.

Definitely there are stolen goods in this.

”What is this? Watchman! Watchman!

Shibbu! Shibbu!’

Daddy, What is the matter?

What has happened to you?

Everything is finished! Everything is over!

What happened?

My dear, till today I had kept a secret from you.

I had found you at my doorstep 18 years ago.

Daddy! — Yes, my dear!

And immediately the next day Manorama came as a nanny.

That day I did not realize.

But today.. today I am sure that she is your mother.

Mother! — Yes, mother!

That mother who has given birth to you.

And I have no right to give you away when she is there, my dear.

Come, my dear! Come, we will go and search for her.

Come, my dear.

Arun! My dear! You know that Sarita is my adopted daughter.

The day I found Sarita at my doorstep.

The next day Manorama came to my house as a nanny.

But that time I did not realize who she was.

Who is she?

She. she is Santa's mother, my dear!

Mother! — Yes, mother!

That mother who stayed as a nanny for her daughter..

..for 18 years.

Do you know What reward she got for that?

We blamed her for stealing and threw her out of the house.

My dear; my dear we will have to search for her.

I have no right to give away her daughter when she is alive.

I have no right!

Come, even I am coming with you. — Come!

Come! — Come!

Hey, Why is Lali standing here?

Driver, stop the car!

Lali, you here!

Have you seen Manorama?

Yes, I had come here to bring her back. — Then?

She refused to return.

She said that” Lali my dear, you go back.

I will not go back.

Sarita has got married. All my dreams are fulfilled.

Now I don't Wish to live anymore.

But Where is she? Where has she gone?

There! Towards the station.

Mother!

Mother!

What were you trying to do?

Mother!

Who called out to me as mother?

Mother!

Who?

Mother! Mother!

What did you say?

Mother! — Mother?

Call me mother again! Call me mother once again!

My dear, call me mother once again!

Since the past 18 years I am craving to hear this.

Mother! - My child!

Manorama! Manorama! Manorama, please forgive me.

I did not know that the mother of this child was in my house..

..for so many years.

And though being the mother you kept a stone on your heart..

..and for years you served your daughter.

See; today you have reaped the fruits of that patience.

Wipe your tears and smile like a mother.

Be happy! Be happy!

Come on! Sit in the car.

Yes! Yes, come and sit.

Otherwise 80 kg of sweets and 6000 'Rasagu|las' will get spoilt.

Come on! Come on!