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My age is 20....

But I'm walking for thousand of years...

I've been waslking for thousands of years in the throes of poverty and death...

For thousands of years I'm seeing the histoory of poverty, deprivation and exploitation...

Run away...

I'm taking the oath to tell the truth and not to lie or hide anything....

The sound of fan is so annoying...

Sir, the sound of fan is very disturbing...

Your name?

Ranjit Mallick....

Father's name?

Late. Somnath Mallick...

Address?

47 c, Mahesh Choudhury Lane...

Profession?

Work in a press for a weekly magazine....

Suddenly, why you attacked the tailoring shop...

Yes, I've broken the doors and glasses of that tailoring shop...

I undressed that idol...

Undressed....

Your Honor, defendant is confessing his guilt....

Then you are confessing that you undressed the idol...

Thank God that the idol was not alive....

Objection....

Objection over ruled...

It was not even an woman idol....

Proceed...

Can you remember, when this incident happened....

Which incident?

The incident of the tailoring shop....

I can't remember, when....

Did you have any job interview that day?

Yes, but I don't remember if it was exactly that day...

Yes, it was on that day, the incident happened at night...

At night?

Late at night?

Yes...

Its not so easy as I thought to be....

It's a criminal offence...

Let me explain to you....

Yes please...

I had an interview...

I was suppose to get the job....big job...

The secretary of that company is my uncle...

He made arrangements for my job....

The interview was just a show....

You are talking about cheating people?

Something like that....

You are a lucky man to have a maternal uncle....

Not maternal....paternal uncle.... - whatever....

Both are same....

But all became a mess...

Mess? how?

That day, there was a laundry strike in Kolkata....

I had only one set of suit ....

Was that in the laundry?

'Bandbox...' big shop and quite expensive....

You are a fancy person....

No, actually the shop is very dependable....

Bandbox also had a strike.... And its dependable?

Your Honor, is it not a contradictory statement to make....

The company which is dependable, also had a strike....

Actually I didn't know that....

When I reached the shop, I saw....

'Laundry worker's union..bandbox branch'

So you didn't get the suit?

I tried a lot to...

To open the laundry?

No, at my friends places....

Got?

Yes and also fitted well...

Then problem solved....

No...

Again what happened?

That suit was lost...

Lost....how?

Not the case of undressed again....

No...no...not like that....

I was returning from friend's house with the suit...

Bus was crowded....

Suddenly Isaw a pick pocketing just in front of me

When the pick pockter took out the purse....

The day was very bad....

It took an hour at the police station....

And your suit?

Can you guess where I lost the suit?

Where? in the bus?

Not got the suit?

Once a thing lost, is lost forever...

Then....

At last I had to wear dhuti and punjabi...

Didn't get the job....

I was very upset....

After all it was an insult....

My felt myself very small....

Thanks..but I didn't recognize you....

You don't know me....

I am watching you from the very begining...

Following you from the morning....

You?

I'm the viewer...

Listen....

You didn't get the job but you are not feeling sad? -no...

Have no pain? -no...

So why you roamed for the whole day? For suit...

Why you needed a suit? For interview....

Yes for interview, say that... Yes I wanted to go to the interview.....

And you didn't want to get the job?

-you are getting angry....

If you ask rubbish, I won't get angry? -you are hiding....

No, I'm not hiding..I applied for a job and got the interview call...

Didn't get the job due to suit...simple..that's over....

Why so much for this? I do a job or not?

Wait...wait...don't get excited...

You do a job but you wanted to get something bigger than that.....

Just that... -greater job....

Yes....

More money.... - yes...

Much more money....more than double of what you get now....

You wnated to change your present situation...

Happiness...affluency...money....

I'm telling that I've no pain for not getting the job...

I could have got the job, if I had a proper dress....

I made the suit for Rs.200....

You won't get a job, if you don't have a proper dress....

If you don't have savings, you won't have anything....

So everything depends on your savings...

Such an injustice....

Why are you silent? say something....

You brought me here for justice......

Then say something...

Power failure...

Load shedding

For atleast half an hour...

Or may be 2 hours...

Or 3 hours...

Your Honor, shall we continue?

Are you mad?

The whole system has gone wrong...

I was telling the same...Sir...

Order...order...

Proceed...

You are an idiot....

Objection.... - Objection over ruled...

He wants to say emotional...

Exactly...

You are an emotional person...

You were angry....

Thats good, you should get angry...

You can't get anything without anger....

Suppose, if you had got your suit back.... then you would have got the job

But to get back the suit what did you have to do?

Angry....

But the question is on whom to get angry....

Social anger is of two types...

Firstly you show your anger on this idol....

And got involved in a problem...

Secondly, you could have got angry in the morning, when you went to Band Box....

Then you could have shown your anger to the laundry person...

If you could have beaten them...

NO...no...its impossible....

This is Kolkata city and its the year 1971.... how could you imagine of that also...

Order...

Now some announcements on road accident....

Today morning, a dead body of an unknown person was found at maidan....

His age is about 20 years....

There are marks of bullets in the dead body...

If anyone knows his identity then he can inform the kolkata traffic department...

I've been walking for thousands of years in the throes of poverty and death...

For thousands of years I'm seeing the histoory of poverty, deprivation and exploitation...

Shyama, are you awake?

Yes, not feeling sleepy...

Look down, that bowl is full....

Where? - Isn't it full?

Yes....it's raining so heavily...

Don't open the door.... - Then where to throw?

Throw from the window...

This place is wet, can't sleep here....

Come to me, here is little dry....

That place can also get wet...

Sleep for sometime....come here....

Hold that side....

Now sleep....

You got wet....

Wait, wipe off the water...

Not needed...

Dad and Nimo is sleeping happily...

Must be dreaming....

Shyama, the bowl on the bed is full throw it away...

Where is it?

Sleep properly...

Was feeling little snooze.... but you started shouting so much....

It will rain for whole night....

Now listen to the music of water for whole night....

Where is bhanu?

He is with us...on floor...

Oh God.....

Get up quickly....

Go under the bed...

Give me the umbrella...

Yes giving...

Quickly...

Can't do fast...

Quickly...

Give the umbrella...quickly...

Save the little one...

Give me...

Oh God save....

Where is another umbrella?

I don't know...

Bring it quickly...

Come and hold the umbrella...

Hold the umbrella properly....

Save the child...

Save him from water...

Hold the umbrella properly.... - Holding...

Be careful, don't turn off the light....

Match box is wet....

Hold the umbrella properly.... Child is getting wet...

Why are you shivering?

Feeling cold?

No, its ok....

Give me the umbrella...

No, I'm holding it...

You got cured few days ago, if you get pneumonia again....

We have such a fate...

She will suffer but won't die....

Don't say like that...may God bless her...

Dad, your cigarette is wet...

It's wet...

Throw it...

Shyama... -Yes...

Wake Nimu up...

Why?

Wake him up....

Why? he is sleeping...

He is not sleeping, just pretending....

Yes, living so happily to pretend....

Look what dad is doing....

The water is so dirty, but he has no nausea...

Dad, are you gone mad?

Let it be dirty....

Tomorrow you may not get this also...

After sometime the water will be clear....

Clear water falling from the sky...

What time of night is now?

Around 2 a.m..

Or may be 3 a.m...

Do something...

Are we going to sit here like this for whole night....

If you can't sit then stand....

So strange...

Maa, let's go to Sarkar's house...

No...

You stay here, I'm going with them..

No, they are not good person...

But can't stay here like this...

Did you forget what they say last time?

If you bother at night, everyone will say so....

Everyone will say so....

If someone ask for shelter at night, no one should say like that....

If someone ask for a piece of cloth for a child people use to say that they don't have.....

Cheap mentality...

No need to go....

who can't give shelter to his wife and children.... should not hold any values....

Days are coming when we have to beg on road...

Shut up...

Mom please stop....

Do you want to fall sick....

Give me the umbrella...

Hold it...creating scene

Scene...forgot to respect elders... -Maa...

Shyama hold the umbrella properly...

No I won't...

Have no ability and ask me to shut up....

If you talk once more then....

Give something dry to put under head....

Take this...

See who is knocking at the door....

Go and see...

Bhulu, the dog...

Who...

Bhulu, maybe looking for a dry place...

Then let him sit inside...

Took him on lap and dance, all fuss....

Shyama hold the umbrella properly...

Else I'll beat you hard...

Where is my stick?

Why? don't beat him...

He will go from here...

No need to teach me...

Ufff, what a problem....

Where is my stick?

Ar e you going to beat him truly?

Can't find anything when needed....

Leave it...

Its over there....

Shyama don't take the umbrella, child will get wet

Dad please don't beat the dog....

Shyama leave me, move from my way... don't argue...move...

Not a human but an animal..

Shyama close the door, everything is getting wet...

Open the door...

Dad is absolutely wet...

What a strange man you are....

Shyama, give him a dry cloth...

Everything is wet....

Search for it....

No need...get up

Where to go? - At Sarkar's house, again it will rain heavily.....

What is the situation outside?

Again it will rain heavily.....

Nimu, Bhanu get up quickly.....

Do quickly....

Shyama , take some dry cloyhes, have to change there....

Take the pot...let's go quickly...

Neeed to take the bucket? - no...no...

I'm taking the dry clothes...

Put the light under the bed....

Shyama, hold the umbrella...

Let's go quickly...

Be careful...

It's so slippery....

Bhanu, Nimu go carefuly....

What happened?

Forgot to close the door...

Can't you do a single thing properly...

Bhanu, go and close the door....

Go and return fast....

Go carefuly Bhanu... - Ok...

Hold the umbrella properly....

Dad, look Bhulu is there...

Why you stopped?

Look so many people...

So what...let's go inside...

Why Bhanu is not coming yet? - Here I'm...

Ok let's go inside...

Where are the dry clothes?

Sit properly....

Dry up your head properly...

Where is the pot? - here it is...

You wipe off the water properly...

Where is the pot? It's with Bhanu...

We al;l are children of God....

Won't you go inside?

Are you mad? can't you see...

I've been walking for thousands of years in the throes of poverty and death...

For thousands of years I'm seeing the histoory of poverty, deprivation and exploitation...

1943

Brother, my husband died 6 months ago....

For few days I stayed at husband's house with my son....

Little money which he kept behind has finished...

Price of everything has increased due to war...

Younger brother Notu has passed...

But didn't get a job yet, he is trying hard...

Maa is very worried...

Haru's education has stopped as we failed to pay the school fees...Minu too...

Now the whole family is depending on me....

Since 5 months I've no connection with Shovona's family...

Heard that they don't stay at Mirzapur anymore...

Remembering of Shovona's last letter...

Are you going to Kolkata?

Yes, as the train is not going to stop before Howrah...

Do you live in Kolkata? - No...

You are going to stay in Kolkata? - No...no...

Then why are you going there?

I stay at Delhi, going to Kolkata for an official work...

After 3 days, I'll return...

Good, you are spared then...

You are spared.... - Why?

Don't have to face the famine...

Officials of Delhi use to say 'food deficiency'...

We use to say'famine'...

I witnessed 4 situations in this famine....

Firstly begging to get some food...

Then to beg for some rice....

Then begging for some rice water...

Now only tears...

Because now middle class is having rice water...

So only tears everyway...

Gour, they are giving rice water...

It's impossible to stay in this mess....

Why? - Didn't get a cup of tea yet..

Pay so much money every month...but...

Minu.. come here...

Minu, you are grown up...

Minu...Minu... - Wait...coming...

Who are you? - Didn't recognize me?

Where is your maa? - Maa is in the kitchen...

Minu... - Go straight and then left...

Cook do little faster, else I've to lose my job...

Everyday late....

Boy, come here, listen

Do you stay here?

What's your name? - Pet name Haru, Good name Ashok...

You are Haru? - Yes, who are you?

Whom do you want?

I'm their relative..Haru, Minu, Shovona...

Haru, take him to your mother...

When you came here? - 4-5 months ago...

Who is that lady?

Who are you? - Forgot me?

You are Nalinakhho....actual my vision is not clear...

Haru also couln't recognize me...

Where are you going now?

Come inside...

The glasses were broken that day...

No need to open the shoes, come in....

Its not possible to maintain the old rules...

Aunty, you have changed a lot...

How are you? you all have changed...

Feeling myself as a stranger...

When you came from Delhi?

How you got the address of this house...

Went to your previous house ...

Why you suddenly left that house?

We didn't give our address to anyone...

Aunty... - Yes coming...

Now a days, who cares whom? - Wait, aunty, let me get blessings first . . .

Aunty, won't you go to market today?

Better, you go . . . today I have some problem . . .

If you can, please buy something for us . . . -Who is that guy?

He is my relative, has come from Delhi . . .

He has managed our address and come

He loves you . . . let me go . . .

Sovona will come very soon . . . wait for her . . .

Where is she? - Out for office . . .

Is she working? - yes . . .

she has bought this saari for me

I say NO but she dosen't listen to me

You wait for her . . . Minu . . . - I rather sit here . . .

minu . . . - Minu went upstairs . . .

Who lives there?

She is a tomboy . . - It seems that is a Mess

There live some person . . .

They live here for job

Minu has grown up now . . . It is not good to go there

Rumor can be spread out . . . - People can say anything . . .

When have you watche her . . . Minu . . . - yes . . .

Why are you shouting? - Where do you roam the whole day?

Roaming? - Look at this girl . . .

You told me to go there . . . - Just shut up and get out

Take this money, Harishbabu has given . . .

Don't shout at me . . .

Look . . . how dare she is . . .

Didn't you tell me to go to Harishbabu?

Will you shut up?

Take your money and get out of here . . .

What can I say you . . . you send me to get this money . . .

Keep it yourself . . .

Minu, show respect to your mother . . .

I have shown enough . . . - I told you to do more . . .

Just think of my situation

Now everything is done by me . . . and you . . .

Just shut your mouth up . . .

How dare you to say to me like this . . .

Haven't you force me to go Harishbabu at night?

Minu , I will kill you . . .

Minu . . .

What happened?

I didn't think that you will find us

But you couldn't hide yourselves

I have come here to know your condition

Our condition?

Will you have some tea?

Leave it

Really? - Yes . . . or what?

Your room is big enough

One . . . but big one

Where is your son?

My son is from paternal dynasty

His paternal side fetch him from me . . .

He is now there . . . - Is he well?

Yes . . . very well

I can't give him a good life

Give me something to eat please . . .

Can I ask something? - Ask

You are doing some job, but is it enough?

Leave it . . .

Sovona . . .

Your relative?

Don't alow him to stay here

to see many things in Kolkata - Please shut up

Aunty, here is your groccerries

Oh, that man has called you for to night

Be ready

I have made you wait for nothing - No, it's okay

Dada, here is no privacy . . . - It smells rat . . . why are you living here?

We don't have to pay rent here

The owner has flew away from Kolkata

He has permitted us to live here for free

Who is that woman you were talking to? . . . relative of landlord? - No, why?

She is very closed to you

We are liable to her

You mean . . . - Yes, liable

What about your Delhi?

Where are you? -Yes

You are here

Market price is hicking

Today two old men died due to starvation

What? - Yes

Be slow

Beggers are being crazy after food

They are fighting over that

Survival of the fitest

A woman is feeding only water to her husban

I told her to use a glass

She show me a broken dish and a spoonfull of rice

a little portion has been eaten, rest is kept for dinner

None is protesting this situation

People are dieing out of starvation but they don't rob anything

If all people revolt to Government, all will be well . . .

Who is this man?

He stays here

He was School Teacher . . . but he is jobless now . . .

Even the school has been shut down

All students are out Kolkata for war condition

What is his earning condition

Nothing

And what about his family?

Everyone was there, but all have been ruined now

His elder daughter is lost

His wife committed suicide

His sons are in their maternal house

He is living here alone and starvs

He won't manage for long

Nutu's prize . . . can you remember him? - Yes, off course . . .

His first prize in school sports

I was starter of that game

After passing school, now he is a labourer of factory

Thirty ruppees per week

But he don't return home regularly

Nutu has been changed

Haru's study is stopped, isn't it? - Yes . . .

What is he doing now?

Have you watched a tea-shop there?

No

He worked in that shop

Low grade work

Very little earning

But some days ago, Haru is suspected as thief there

Now he is jobless

Brother, you wait here . . .

Minu, what is this?

Why are you crying?

Hey, go away . . .

Don't you have any common sense?

Go and stop you mother . . .

Look at her scar . . .

Maa how could you beaten Minu like that?

Yes I've beaten... I can see that...

But why? - She argued with me of stigma...

Can you erase her stigma by beating her... And your stain will be removed?...

You are talking big....

Did you lose respect because of me?

Igave birth to her, so I've the right to beat her...

You are not ashamed that your daughters are feeding you....

Today if they deny then your loving family will be ruined...

What did you say?

Did you left anything to ruin the family....

I've tolerate a lot...

Till now I remained mum...but today I'll tell everything...Aunty...

Who brought Binod Bagchi here, you or me?

Did you forget how you repayed the rent...

Then coming to this house you and Minu.... - Maa...

Now I'll tell... - No....

No you won't utter a single word... - Today I'll tell everything...

leave me...

Who took me to the house at Kerani Bagan on the first day....

Forgot the incident of that night....

Who used to talk with Binod Bala for whole day...

Who send Minu to Harish, Jogin in this mess...

You didn't tell Haru to theft bread from hotel...

Why your son Nutu doesn't come here...

Answer me...

You are a selfish maa....

Why your son Nutu doesn't come here...

Never thought of my son...

Please stop, don't say anymore...

Please give some rice water maa...

I never thought that you will reveal everything...

Quarrelled a lot....

Minu go and take a bath...

You are still here...don't you feel ashamed to peek into someone's house...

Minu go quickly....

You were quarrelling putting rice on oven to cook....

Minu, where is your sister?

I've to return to Delhi today...

Should reach the station before blackout...

Packing is also left... I've to leave now, bye...

Ok...

I've been waslking for thousands of years in the throes of poverty and death...

For thousands of years I'm seeing the histoory of poverty, deprivation and exploitation...

1953

15 kg is here, go carefuly...

Now Police are checking at the station... - To hell with mobile police....

'West Bengal is a state of India... we should know its regime....

Studied a lot...

'West Bengal is a state of India... we should know its regime....

So much studious....want to smoke?

Dad he is asking me to smoke....

Get into the train...hurry up...

What's your name?

Gourango and pet name Gora...

We are homeless...but we give supply of rice...

We are homeless...but we give supply of rice...

Who is Gourango chandra das? - My son...

Age? - About 15 years old...

Head of the family? - My elder son...

Occupation illegal rice smuggling in Kolkata... - Our family survives by selling rice...

Smuggler....

I've 5 younger brothers and sisters and maa...

Nothing else father left for me...

Went to jail 3 times....

For 25 days, 18 days and 5 days

I never went to jail... - What will they do with you?

Mobile Police caught me once...

But I fled away from their custody

Don't lie, you are new in this profession...

Last time when I returned from jail, I found my little sister died....

Was she sick...

Yes, but would survived if she had been treated...

Police catches us, take to prison... beat us, everything is ok....

But it doesn't feel good if the family members remain hungry...

Saw the prison...

I starve but none bother...

Saw the prison...

Tea...hot tea...

You all have come....the beggars party...

Let start with you... - We are not beggars party...

Give 3 cups of tea and... - Biscuit...

You know us very well...

Knows you for so many days and can't say this...

Move from the way... - Behaving like a Zaminder...

Make the tea litle strong... - Ok...

Give some more milk.... - Didn't you drink enough breast milk...

Make the tea nicely...

Give the money first... - Wait we will pay...

Give money... - take my money...

Wait giving...don't do so hurry...

Take your money... - Give my tea...

Now divide the tea...

Police is here...

Tea...hot tea...

Run fast...will miss the train....

Police is sleeping here...

Give my sac....hurry up....

Why are you standing... go to the next compartment...

Hurry up ....get up in this compartment...

All is here? Fatik, Nimai, Bhola/ - Yes...

Again they came to disturb...

Who didn't take a bath for a long time? - I use to bath everyday...

Don't lie, tell the truth.... He is coming here....

Fatik, Nimai, all of you cover your nose.....

Epidemic is coming, such a malodor... -Why are you coming here?

What a strange man, spitting on me...

Puuting the luggage aside...

Couldn't able to sit there? - No, were disturbing so much....

Rail company should take some step for them...

Hope you don't mind to share with me... actully I forgot to bring mine...

Let me go in...

No place to go... - Let me, I beg to survive...

Take the name of Lord....

Go ahead.... - the way ends here...

Take the name of Lord....

Who takes the name of Lord, evil can't touch him...

Are you Mr.Biswas? - Yes...

How are you? - Fine...

You remained same... - Everything is his wish...

Take the name of Lord....

Let me sit...

Do you want to have some snacks?

My stomach is full....yesterday night I ate so much....

Are you having indigestion, don't eat so much....

Fatik tell do you want to have some snacks? - No...

Then have some sweets....

If I want to then who will give....

My stomach is also full...look... - Yes its full...

They will not let the men to eat... - Correct you are....

He is eating continusly...look at his figure...

Let him eat... - Yes...

Are you going to Father-in-law's house? -How did you understand?

From your health and dress....

Is it so? - Mr.Biswas health is always good...

Your body is excellent... - Need to work hard for this...

Health is wealth...

What is the time now?

Take the name of Lord....

Snake...

Today the train is running very late...

Get down quickly...train will start...

Will you give the newspaper? - Same news, nothing new to read...

Reading newspaper is a habit....

Those boys are all without ticket... so they get down at every station....

Move, let me go inside...

Mr. where are you? Here I'm...

Are you feeling sick? - No, got place so lie down...

Are you telling anything? - Can you give your cigerette....

What happened? - Hopeless..

Will you give? - they are such notorious...

Saw, how dare he is....

Move from here.... No, I won't move....

Again you are arguing...how dare he is... -This happen everyday just because we don't bother...

This happens everyday just because we don't bother...

This is a great problem... - Correct...

Nonsense... - What did you say?

I couldn't smoke sir... - See how dare he is?

They have to be beaten well...

Idiot...

Who calls me idiot, I will marry his sister...

How dare you to talk like this....

You will marry my sister? How dare you to sing this...

Juvenile and wants to marry...

Wants to marry...

I'm glad... - ok...

I punished many and he is just a child...

Give me the sac... -Take...

Give my sac... - Its yours...

Suddenly the happy ambience changed into sadness...

This is not a funny matter...

No, no this is too much... Didn't you see how they were behaving...

would have ignored... - But they were abusing...

That is why the country has ruined... -Right...

I protested for you and you are critisizing me...very good...

Actually there was no need to do so much... - Yes it was...

Exactly what was needed has been done....

I must congratulate you...

You will beat how many, then you have to beat the whole country....

I saw a lot of things upto this age...

People of this country are becoming bad day by day...

I have reached my station....

There will be no disturbance for 7 days in this way ....

Bye, I've to tell this story to my wife... move from here...bye everyone

Mobile police is on the next station....

Mobile police is ahead, beware...

They will search the train, you go and hide...

Don't stay here... - I'll also go....

You sit here until we return....

Who is Gourango chandra das? - My son...

Age? - About 15 years old...

Head of the family? - My elder son...

Occupation illegal rice smuggling in Kolkata... - Our family survives by selling rice...

Smuggler....

(Roll call)

Gourango...

Gourango...

I've been waslking for thousands of years in the throes of poverty and death...

For thousands of years I'm seeing the histoory of poverty, deprivation and exploitation...

1971

Hello,I'm sorry. I'm late...

How are you all?

I had an important meeting...

Aren't you Lahiri? - Yes, how are you?

Fine...What are you doing now? I've a travel agency...

I gave you a taxi permit...

Yes... - You remember that...

I wanted to meet with you all...

I feel inspired by talking with you...

This painting is beautiful...

I collected it from a friend of mine...

Origin...

Painting on the famine of 1943...

Human died like animals...

More than 50 lakhs people died out of hunger...

They were being killed...

That day I invited Banerjee for lunch...

He ate chicken on that day....

Banerjee and chicken

You don't use to eat chicken... - What are they saying...

We were eating when he saw the painting on the wall....

I hung the picture on the wall in front of the dining table...

Nothing but this picture only...

Banerjee saw the picture but didn't react....

How shocking? - Shocking indeed...

No feelings, insensitive...

But we should react every moment... - React...certainly...excuse me...

Hello...enjoy yourself...

So I hung the picture infront of the dining table...

Why? - To keep my moral strong...

To keep the balance of life... - You are an interesting person...

Banerjee, how are you feeling? - He is a swine

He was a low grade clerk in 1943

And then become rich by black marketing

and now is preaching . . .

But, banerjee, isn't he your Boss? - Unfortunately

You haven't come to my Exhibition, I was expecting you

Yes I know about that. . .

Yes, I invited you myself . . .

I am sorry, I was very busy in last week

But that Exhibition was placed before that week

Really? . . . who did open it? - Home Minister

Why Home Minister?

Perhaps Education Minister was out of station . . .

Oh . . .

Education is grossly busy these days

Mom, there is Mr. Banerjee . . .

Who is Mr. Banerjee? . . . oh let's me meet him

Hello Mr. Banerjee, you haven't recognise me?

We have met in Casino . . . - I see . . .

My daughter Rina. . . - Hello

You were so young . . .

Didn't you speak Bengali? - Very little

You were so young . . . -I was at the station, did you see me?

- Yes . . . - Then tell me, what was I doing?

She speaks very good bengali

We were discussing about the leader . .

We need a leader who mobilize everything

I mean, we need that very leadership who can drive the country up

1971

1971

1971

1971

1971

1971

I will give you a Md. Bin Tughlak's diary

Really? - I have two

Mine are original

So nice of you

Do you know , I spent 1500 bucks for getting a Chandragupta Maurya's coin

Have you got it?

I am watchin that it is taking birth

He is talking about birth pain

I am clearly watching that it is taking birth

Don't be confused, it is not ruining anything

I am fore seeing a bright future

You are very optimistic - Oh sure I am

I am clearly watching that a new India is being born

A new race is being born

Hope

Frustration

Hope

Frustration

Hunger

Hope . . . Frustration . . . Hunger . . .

Jobless . . . No principle

Treachery by ancestors

Jobless . . . No principle . . . Hunger . . .

Treachery by ancestors

I have seen you two days before

Where?

At Park Street

In the evening? - Yes

We were collecting aid for Bangladeshi people

It was my first experience of that

We were collecting money . . .

We were collecting money in a container

it was like begging

It was very much embarassing

And it was so much sun there . . .

And after collecting aid, we had some ice cream

And after collecting aid, we had some ice cream

And after collecting aid, we had some ice cream

Off course I am with them

My heart breaths for them

I am fully sympathetic to my poor countrymen

Isn't it immoral? . . . don't you agree?

sure

What is your name? - Shyamalendu

You just tell me, isn't it against the principle?

You eat four times a day and they starvs day after day

After all, they are our countrymen

They are sufferring

Who? - That Mr. Banerjee, my boss

He is telling truth . . .

Truth?

Go to his factory - Of whom?

Of that very Mr. Banerjee

In both of the factory, workers are striking for bonus

Sack...

Lockout...

Capitalism...

Socialism...

Politics...

Bomb...gun...pipegun...

Finish...

Strike...

Murder...

I would have bombed...

For the development of the society...

For the extention of my factory....

To increase my trademark

And more..and more...

Waiter...waiter...

Listen, please don't shout...

Don't be afraid of me...

I have no bomb, gun or pipegun....

Today early morning I died...

Nobody was around then....

They shot and killed me on the west side of maidan....

Do you know why I came here?

I came to tell you that I know who has killed me......

But I won't tell their names...

I want you to search them...

You suffer while searching...

so that you can't relax....

Why you are so inactive, relaxed, blind?

Are you not from this country?

You don't feel pain for my death....

Don't you feel nausea from anger, depression...

Who's there?

Just now I thought that they came back....

Who searched me everywhere to kill me...

Do you know my fault?

I saw everything...torture, injustice....

I witnessed everything from thousands of year....

The strom is increasing...

The sound of wind...

As someone is telling that today you have survived but what will you do tomorrow....

Hope...

Who took me to the house at Kerani Bagan on the first day....

Forgot the incident of that night....

Who used to talk with Binod Bala for whole day...

Who send Minu to Harish, Jogin in this mess...

You didn't tell Haru to theft bread from hotel...

Why your son Nutu doesn't come here...

Answer me...

You are a selfish maa....

Never thought of my son...

I came outside id darkness....

Darkness was all around...

A language of protest is emerging from the depth of death...

As if it is asking for an answer....

For how long?

We won't accept......

Protest will continue...

Gourango....

Hope....

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