oh almighty, l have turnedold praying to you... but, you don't seemto answer my prayers. l have always askedyou for a son... and you always disappoint me. after 6 girls, pleasegrant me one son, oh god! a son to support mein old age. - chaudhary...- what news have you brought? - your wife has...- delivered a baby girl again? no chaudhary, a boyis born to your wife!
a boy! oh god, you arebenevolent, you are merciful! sohan, let there be celebrationin the village from me today! tell everyone that there willbe a party in my house today. alright. oh, fair skinned one... fair skinned one, the tressesspread across your fair skin they look like a kohl markon a moonlit night seeing the mirrorshe was stunned she was lost inthe waves of her dreams
she felt shyseeing her own gait the moon appeared from the cloudswhen the tresses moved when this moon was seen,it put the stars to shame congratulations chaudharyon the birth of a son. why don't you give mealso a small token? - who are you, brother?- l can read a person's fortune. - he's an astrologer.- come in and read the baby's hand. yes, come. he's an astrologer, please lethim read the baby's hand.
neptune and saturn, this is amazing,truly great! chaudhary, one must havefate lines like this. there is no tension or trouble,only joy in his life. what more is he destined for? l've never seen such a fortunatehand before in my life. gangu, did you hear that,a king is born in my family! chaudhary, then why don'tyou name him raja? that's a nice name! chaudhary, your sonwill be very lucky.
he'll have cars around himwhen he grows up. did you hear that my dear,he'll have cars around him. oh lord, your merciesare infinite! well said, mr. astrologer.l'll have cars all around me. the material pleasuresare dear to this world but for me,my beloved is the most dear oh my beloved,accept my salutations you are very dear andone among thousands you're the beat of my heart,the light of my eyes
my heart skips a beat.l stop in my tracks... if someone calls out your name l worship you. l don't careif the world does not l can sacrificeseveral lives in your name seeing you, my heart blooms with joy l don't care about the world what a great voice. lt hastaken my breath away! thank you very much. now let metell you the secret of my voice. the name of this tiny bottle is'gala-khol dawai' (throat clear).
after using this, no matterhow bad your voice may be... it starts chiming like a bell. - what's the price?- sir, good things are priceless. for the rich, it is 100 rupeesand for the poor it's for 1 rupee. and if we are wrong, you can takeback your money next sunday. - right, baba?- absolutely correct. - whoever needs this, please come forward.- step forward and buy it. you all have bought thisthroat clearing medicine? you work in a theateror a film company?
such frauds! they talk of a medicinewhich will clear the voice. - what are you thinking, raja?- rani, who said l am raja? - the same way as you.- so, your name is rani? and l am raja,oh almighty, you are too good! god has made a pair,an orphan and a damsel! get lost from here! won't you buy the medicine? well rani, the thing is thatmy voice is naturally sweet.
my throat is so clear that anentire motor can pass through. when l sing, the windows open,the bells start chiming. - okay, as you wish.- hey, rani... what a lovely name she has! because of your carelessness,the cars banged into each other. you are suspendedfrom this job for one year. sir, don't makea hasty decision. your decision can change my life. l'm the sole bread earnerof my family.
my parents are very old... and l have 6 sisters,who are of no use. and if you do this, l toowill become worthless. l won't change my decision.you may rejoin after a year. as you wish, sir. l shall returnon 15th december, next year. my dear half a dozen sisters,l am extremely sorry to say... that your precious and onlyone brother, is now jobless. so now, how will we survive? l, too, am worried about that.
but, what's the point? the one who has given us thislife, will give us food, too l mean god has brought us on thisearth, he'll give us food too. so why don't we putour worries into his hands? mother, my dear mother,you please don't worry. as long as your son raja is alive,you won't have to face problems. l have decided that, to earn aliving, l shall fight my fate. l shall struggle in life. had you been worthy of doingthis then why would l worry?
you're worthless. lf l find thatastrologer, l'll make mincemeat of him! the rascal said therewill be cars all around you. lf the cars aren't around me thenone day they'll be over my head. bless me, mother.l am going now. even l am a gentleman but,my pockets are empty. lndian food is madein pure butter. rates are moderate. now,that's the wrong way to put it. hey, why are youthrowing me out? get lost, you rogue!
please give me a hand, brother. did you hurt yourself?the staff here is really very rude. - they take money and throw you out?- who paid them the money? oh! so you are also like me.come, embrace me! l am pleased to meet you.well actually, even l am hungry. don't worry and go inside.after eating get thrown out like me. but tell me, do they throw youvery hard or softly? don't worry. the waiters are quiteweak. l come here every day. that's nice.l'll see you later.
now wait and watch the fun,my dear friend. excuse me, but when the table isshared, the appetite grows. - that's why l sat down here.- never mind. - l'm also a customer like you.- no, l'm not a customer. - l know you very well.- you know me well? - come here and take my order.- coming, sir. looks like there's no decentwaiter in this hotel. - what's there to eat here?- have a look at this, sir. - l've forgot my glasses.you read it. - alright then.
mutton, potatoes,spinach and pumpkin. pumpkin isn't worth eating here.everyone eats it at home - read more.- okay, sweet potatoes, brinjals... - and fried lentils. - what's thisfried lentils supposed to be? sir, l meant seasoned lentils. the english have left lndia buthave left their frying pans behind. okay go, get two plates of everything. - two plates?- yes, l have money. bring three plates! - don't look at me.- alright, sir.
- this is your change.- keep the rest as a tip. - lt's okay.- salaam. - thank you very much.- what for? for your mercies. bring it. l ordered for three platesand you got only two? - sir, they are three plates.- really? okay, go. get me some salad. the bread is too dry.
thank you god for granting mesuch a sumptuous lunch. - sir, this is your bill.- how much? - 7 rupees 25 paise. ls that all? stand straight. attention! l'll give you the money. oh god! l've been robbed!now these guys will throw me out! why sir, now you are in trouble?alright, l'll take your leave. oh, so you have outsmarted me?can you give me credit today? - gope waiter.- lt's not waiter. lt's a theater. - theater? - yes. go ahead.- here?
rani, his stick is too big.l'm scared. - you find some other way.- l'll divert his attention. - you sneak in.- l'll do that. but, you be careful. for whom are you looking? l was looking for youall over the city. l got your addresswith great difficulty. you were looking for me?tell me my dear, what's the matter? my father has fixed my weddingwith a very old man.
l've run away from home.can you get me married to someone else? get you married? so you'relooking for a strong, young man? look at god's mercies.l didn't have to work hard. - listen. - tell me your choice.- l want someone with big eyes... big mustache and a broad chest. dear, you'll not find a strong,young man like me anywhere. l agree.why are you looking there? - look into my eyes.- forget eyes. you're in my heart, too. let me tell you something.you have a very sweet voice.
l feel like shutting my eyes andholding your image in my heart. then who's stopping you?you shut your eyes. - l'll keep talking.- ls that all? my dear, if you say, l can stopmy heart from beating, too! - look, l've shut my eyes.- l'll never forget your favor. oh god. yes my dear,tell me more. shall l tell you something?l feel like embracing you. liar! she's cheated meand ran off? l feel so helpless,my beloved is away.
- raja, what's written here?- move aside. o f l c s, office. popat, no, proprietor,nathuram gope. producer nathuram gope.writer nathram gope. - director nathuram gope.- gope, gope, gope. gope, the hairdresser,the dress designer, all in one! you've got us in a useless company.let's go back. relax, you don't know. film andtheater companies are like this. this is a famous company andthe owner, gope, is a miser.
he's fat but very stingy. miss jalwa, ready for rehearsals?try to bring love in your eyes. you mean passion? lf youdon't come into my life... l wonder where l'd be?your love has given me new life. say it with passion, miss jalwa. also, try to concentrate on acting. you're an assistant andteaching me to act? l've worked with big actors.l've worked with mr. gope. you've insulted me.l'll complain to mr. gope about you.
- mr. gope!- miss jalwa, what happened? - why are you crying?- your assistant says l can't act. what, he says you can't act? - where is that idiot?- yes sir. you are not a man.you're an idiot. - l work for one. - very good.- sir, he called you an idiot! - what? you called me an idiot?- yes sir. - you call me an idiot?- no sir, l'm an idiot. you think by applying scented oil,you can become an assistant.
get out! didn't you hear me?get out! would you like to rehearse? - had you not come into my life...- had you not come into my life... that's great! now miss jalwa,put your hand on your chest. bring out love in your eyesand look at me. now move your right leg2 feet 6 inches, forward... and your left,one and half feet behind. - what great direction that is.- who are you? l swear, l've never seensuch a great director.
you have outsmarted everyonein your profession. your direction is tothe mark of perfection. thank you, the stage directionis such but, who are you? - l am raja.- raja? from where, which state? - a poverty stricken state.- a poverty stricken state? - where is it?- ln the himalayas. you've not seen it. - okay. what's your name?- gulamchand. strange name, strange state! people do havestrange names. so do l.
- what do you want?- l've brought a precious gem from madras. her name is miss rani.there's magic in her voice. her style is enchanting. - she dances like lightning.- l don't need any lightning. we already have one. forget it, you can't run yourtheater with this madam. she speaks hindiwith an english accent. - you're insulting my heroine.- sorry, l am not doing that. l am just insulting her accent.
as long as you speak like hershe'll never improve. assistant! don't watch my face.get them out of here! don't worry, we'll go ourselves. rani, let's go.they don't value lndian tradition. let's go. miss jalwa, don't mind his words.he seemed to be a crazy man. come, let's rehearse. forget it raja. you said we'dget a job on reaching here. but we didn't get anything.you only talk big.
silly girl! you stilldon't know what l am? you think l have only onesolution to our problem? l have several solutionsto one problem. you come with me andsee what l do now. come on l say. brother, do you work hereas a hero or a villain? do you work as a heroineor a vamp? - who are you both?- we are... raja, how do l look?
don't look into the mirror,for my heart skips a beat my heart burns with desirewhen you smile at me stop it! you're teasing me. don't kill me withyour looks, oh my dear the bell is ringing, rani.let's go quickly. - hello, mr. gope.- hello. hey, you! - where are you going?- brothers, we want to sing... but this fatso, bird brainisn't letting us sing.
actually, these people don'twork in our company. our hero and heroine are ready.these people are impostors. hit them! throw one more, on my behalf! enough! stop it now. - come on, sir.- leave me! the one who came into this worldand didn't fall in love... he may have lived a long life,but was that life worth living? oh, my dear people,it is nice to fall in love
only sometimes lt is nice to havesomeone reside in your heart lf there was no love in this world,would life be worth living? nobody would sigh in peace.nobody would cry in anguish oh, the one who smiles in love,it is nice to shed tears lf the flame does not burn,then who will appreciate a firefly? ln the absence of a flame,why would a firefly burn himself out? lt's nice to burnin desire for someone - you were simply superb,mr. gulamchand! - gulamchand?
call me raja,that was my film name. why didn't you tell me beforethat miss rani sings so well? - she dances so well.- and l? you are too good! when you sing,you cast a magic spell. l want you bothto join my company. - join? - forget aboutgiving us jobs. first he throws us from hisoffice and now he offers us a job! fatso! raja, let's go.we don't want to work here. we won't work?
miss rani, l made a mistake.please forgive me. - forgive him.- never. l will give you and your frienda salary of rs. 400 per month. - rs. 400/-? - lf it's not enoughthen l'll give rs. 500/-. - rs.500! - what happened?- get some water for him! pandu, come here! - mother, how do l look now?- you look like a king. - that astrologer was right.- lf l find him, l'll kiss him. l'll embrace himand shower him with gifts.
and if he agrees then l'llmake him my theater's actor! - first you become an actor yourself.- ls anything left yet? with black eyes and red lips,l can kill people with my style! my dear sisters,your brother has got a job. you'll also be glad to hear thatl've brought you a sister-in-law. - really?- have you chosen a girl for yourself? no mother, that girlhas chosen me. we bumped into each other or,our fates bumped into each other. you can wait foryour sister in law...
and mother, you wait foryour daughter-in-law. l'm too shy to say more.mother, bless me, please. my blessings are with you.may god bless you wherever you go. - may god make you a big actor!- oh my dear god... fulfill my mother's desires.l'm a mere mortal who has sinned... and you're the one who forgives.l'll keep doing wrong things... and you please keepforgiving me, but remember... don't forget our friendship. okay then.
miss thaiba, this is a theater.you can't feel shy here. you need to act freely here. - miss jalwa...- what's happening here?- l was thinking of a scene. thinking of a sceneor going around girls? l can think only when l do that.get ready. the curtain will rise. - come on, hurry up!- fatso! she'll never improve! - raja, rani, are you ready?- yes. raja, aren't you ready yet?
mr. gope, l am feelingvery nervous today. lt happens. when l went on thestage for the first time... l was around 6 feet tall. but now, working so hard,l've become 5 feet 3 inches. sir, you have become shortand fat too. you've also begun insulting me? concentrate on your work, rani.don't call me fat. - mr. gope, may l say something.- yes? - l hope you won't get upset?- have you ever upset me?
- you look like an orphan today.- rubbish! my parents are alive! - you really look like an orphan.- raja, l give you notice. - you can't talk like this!- you're upset, my fat man. - don't talk like that.- go now. the curtain will rise. you also get ready. rani, only 5minutes before the bell. five minutes. he's fooling around with me!l'm the owner of this company! - mr. gope, hide quickly!- what happened? why should l hide?
japan has asked our primeminister for an elephant. what's that to me? people are coming to catch youand send you to japan. that's great! l will go tojapan and call you there... what? they're sending me tojapan? am l that elephant? you're saying yes?did raja teach you this impertinence? she calls me an elephant! - sir. - stop it! have you alsobrought some news from japan? - do they want a bear now?- no sir, raja is not well.
he says he may notbe able to work today. he's not well.he was telling me the same. what will we doif he's not well? okay, l will. hey, listen. tell raja to take the day offand return here tomorrow at 9 a.m. - today, l'll replace him.- oh! why are you standing here?go l say! ls this dehradun in lndia? hello?l'm calling from rangoon l would like to speakto my wife, renuka devi
yes my beloved has gone to rangoon... and he calls me from there how your memory haunts me.how your blazing soul torments me how deeply l regret leaving lndia l made a mistakeby not bringing you along l wander the burmese streets alone,while you languish in dehradun l have lost my hunger and thirst,pining for you l have lost weight grieving for you
without you, my january andfebruary seem like may and june being apart from youhas made an ascetic of me l survive on mere crumbsof stale bread l tie a lungi around me.l no longer wear trousers my beloved has gone to rangoonand calls me from there mr. d'souza, l need some roomsfor my staff. - we have only single rooms.- lt's fine, nobody is double. - right, raja?- we aren't, but soon we'll be double. till then they'll have two rooms.
write. 21 rooms withattached bathroom. - shyam, look there, death!- death? whose death? our death. look there! my dear man,you claim to be a casanova. prove to me it's trueby speaking to this beauty. not like this, l'll talk toher only if you lay a bet. alright, l challenge you for 10 rupees. alright then. excuse me, are youmiss nigar sultana?
no, my name is rani. but you look exactly like her.that's why l was mistaken. - may be, l don't care.- l am professor shatarmurgh. - shatarmurgh? - yes, l wouldlike to show you a small trick. look into my eyes.they change colors. - they change colors?- yes, look here. they'll change colors. look into my eyes. hey! l just saw your eyes turning red . thank you, this is nothing.l know many such tricks.
lf l get the time l'll show themto you. good bye for now. please don't go. let me tell you,even l know one small trick. - magic trick? - yes,would you like to see it? have you seen anyone growcrops on their palms? - no. - watch carefully.you'll be able to see mustard grow here. watch carefully, very carefully. don't ever try to teaseany girl again! that was a great mustard crop! that was good fun shyam.here's the bet money...
and this is for your treatment. you may be taunting menow but remember... the hand which has slapped me,l'll be holding that same hand. please sign. - manager, who was that girl?- why, do you have a problem? - what?- l mean, she is miss rani... heroine of gope theaterand l am the hero. l'm the proprietor, mr. gope. sir, she's great at her work.she casts a magic spell!
- many people have even fainted.- okay, l'll see that tonight. - thank you very much.- you are welcome. you'll never learn. why askpeople for cigarettes? take this! you're a miser.you don't pay me. you smoke three packs every dayand yet say that l'm a miser? sir, my pen. - who was that boy?- son of a landlord. he's staying here. - ls he loaded with money?- yes. the conduct in the worldtowards love is unique
ln the court of love,this heart is the master this is a strange place andstrange laws apply here the complaint of loveis filed with the lover the communication by the eyesis how love is transmitted ln the school of love,there is only one class there are thousands of students,but only a few pass through lt's a difficult subject,but very enjoyable the one who has fallen in lovehas been lost in love that person becomes incapableof doing anything else
for that person,every day is a sunday just a minute rani.l have to photograph you. lt's to be printed in the paper. hey cameraman, wait there.let me come, too. please smile. - wait, please.- 55 kgs. l didn't meanyour body weight, mr. raja. l was saying l'll take your pictures later. after her? hey, silly man!learn to respect a man!
foolish! thank you. miss rani, you were great. l swear it, you have beatenthe film actresses too! don't talk so much. who gaveyou permission to come here? - my heart.- so, you've forgotten yesterday's slap? how can l? lts sweet soundis still echoing in my ears. hey! who let you in? mind your own business! l'd like togive you a diamond ring, miss rani.
a diamond ring? you must havesurely stolen it from somewhere. you want to give it to raniand get us arrested? don't doubt me, my dear man.l'm a landlord's son, not a thief. l've worked as a cop for three years. l can recognize a thieffrom a distance. lf you wish to live longer,then go back home or... raja, what's the matter? nothing! he doesn't know usand wants to give rani a ring. - just look at his face.- he wants to give a ring?
oh! so it's you?let me see that ring. - here it is. - yuck! you broughtthis ring for miss rani? what do you think she is?you'd give her a glass ring? take this and throw it away! strange man! l came to honorher and you're insulting me? - you don't know who l am!- l know men like you. there are many crazy lovers like youwho hover around this place. leave from here or itwon't be good for you. raja's punch is powerful.even l've had the experience.
- one, two...- don't count three. l'm leaving. not from here. that's the way. good he left or l wouldhave crushed his bones! crushed his bones! has anyone inyour family ever killed a fly? - no, we've killed elephants like you.- ln your dreams! - shut up!- rani, you remove your makeup. now you go to the hotel. rani, are you seeing howfame can change everything? when you sang on the streets,you never made more than pennies.
and now, the sons of landlords... wear their hearts on their sleevesand present you diamond rings. but raja, l'm still the samerani who lived on the streets. the world may have forgottenwho l am, but l haven't. a person does not change with fame. silly girl, it's beenonly a short while. there may come a timewhen you might also forget. alright, l'll go now. when god gives beauty,one develops attitude
l will find youwherever you go - lt's you?- yes, your fan, your slave. you know it's a crime to come tosomeone's room without permission? l know it's a crime and l knowl'll be punished for it. but l couldn't control my heart.lt wouldn't listen to my mind. let me call the police.they'll take care of your heart and mind. lf you wish to see your lover in jail,then please go ahead. so, you think your sweet wordscan win me over? - waiter! - louder.- shut up!
- waiter! -the waiter will come.and the police to arrest me. but remember, along with me,you, too, will be defamed. a man can endure being defamed... but the stigma of slander can'tbe wiped from a woman's head. don't you bother.l'll call the waiter here. - waiter?- what are you doing? - waiter.- please don't call out to him. - waiter! - please think of my reputation.l'll be defamed. l don't want to do that.madam, let me relieve your burden.
l'll call the waiter,you call the police. please don't speak so loud.someone may hear you. perhaps you've changedyour mind. thank you. please don't take advantageof my situation. lf you are a decent man,then you'll leave. l'll go, but l haveone small condition. what condition? you have to accept this ring. why do you wantto give me this ring?
you're very simple.do l have to spell it out? don't you understandthe language of my eyes? - l don't have to understand it.- whether you understand or not... l'll speak of my feelings.our first meeting was a joke. l didn't know the prank l was playing... would take the formof love one day. this is a lie. how canlove happen at first sight? why not? haven't youever seen lndian films? the hero and heroine bumpinto each other at a hotel, a cinema...
a vegetable market, shop,plane or a car... and fall in love at first sight. after that, they both faint. - really? - yes.- but l have no love for you... and neither have l fainted. lt is you, who keepshovering around me. every lover is crazy!please accept this ring. lf my love is true, then you'llalso begin to love me. take. rani, whose voice can lhear from your room?
voice? raja, l was rehearsingfor tomorrow's drama. oh! l thought that guy withthe ring came here again. no, l was just trying torehearse my lines. good you reminded me. l, too,have to rehearse for tomorrow. but, l left my script in your room. - please get it.- okay. rani, are you going todance in the drama? you wait here, raja,while l get your script. return quickly.
raja, don't sit on that table.there's a huge bug in it. - a bug? - yes, it bites real bad.lt already bit my foot! you get the book. maybeyour blood's sweet. lt won't bite me. rani, there are mosquitoesin your room, too. rani, they're attacking me!bring my script quickly! the bug rani spoke about,l felt it pricked me with a pin. seems like an intelligent bug! hey, you bug!how did l harm you? rani, you were right.this table is infested with bugs.
raja, you are too obstinate. l stopped you fromsitting on this table. so what? hey! rani,l think your table walks too! raja, you've gone mad.how can a table walk? lt's still there. come on raja,let's rehearse together. l'll sit on the floor becausel don't trust your furniture. alright, let's go. ghost! raja, ghost!
what is it? where are you? shatarmurgh, you? you went to win over rani's heartand came back as a table? l used such a ploy that ranihad to yield to my advances. she was about to give her heartto me when that raja appeared. - and you came back as a table?- forget about all this. now think of a trick by whichshe comes to me on her own. there are many tricks,but one needs lots of money. don't worry. for rani,l can make money flow like water.
- but who will open this tap?- my father, who else. listen, do you have avacant bungalow somewhere? bungalow? yes, the one inrangpur is lying vacant. then your job is done!now listen to me. - what a great idea!- after all, l am your friend. l am just a few stepsahead of you! what do l do with my heart?lt doesn't listen to my mind. mischievous man. for how long will you remain silent?
l know that you love me. the day will come whenyou tell me yourself... 'my raja, l love you a lot.' oh lord, thanks foreverything you have given! l'm fed up tryingto satisfy your needs. l wonder where youspend all the money. l am not asking for more.lt's only ten thousand rupees. so far l've spent my dayslike a pauper. l didn't go to kashmir,nor did l have new clothes made.
mother, l have promised myfriends and l'll give this party. - yes son, you will.- over my dead body! as long as l'm alive... l won't see my hard-earned moneybeing wasted like this! - did you get that?- you also tend to be too obstinate. our son wants to do this.please let him. he doesn't care. when l tellpeople my father is a landlord... everyone laughs at me,and why shouldn't they? l look like someinsurance company agent.
shut up. say nothing more!l don't have money to waste. alright, if you won't givethe money then l'll borrow it. did you hear that? he thinkshe's too big for his boots! he wants his freedom. we shouldget him married to purnima now. purnima has grown up andshyam is far beyond grown up. at least with this marriage,shyam's behavior will improve. also, the promise l made topurnima's deceased father... will be fulfilled. - what do you feel?- as you wish.
why does every father take revengefor what he was deprived... from his father,from his own son? my dear man, this is lifeand it will always be. okay now, forget your anger andmake arrangements for the money. everyone knows that if thereis no money, there is no love. but my father has refused and,you know, money doesn't grow on trees. that's right but, there's no wayout until there's no money. purnima? coming. - yes purnima, what is it?- here's a check for 10,000/-.
a check for rs. 10,000/-?how did you know l needed it? don't ask that. l keep lookingfor excuses to serve you. no purnima, l haveno right to this. your father left this moneyfor your wedding. one day you'll have this money,so why refuse it now? l am happy that you want togive a party for your friends. you'll earn fame and honorand that will make me happy. - please take it.- lf you insist then how can l refuse? - are you happy now? - yes.- okay, don't tell my father.
- l won't.- okay then. oh god, thank you for hearinghis prayers in time. but shyam, who was this girl? my fiancã©e. she was orphanedwhen she was a kid. my father raised her. and leaving such a good girl,you're after that rani? aren't you ashamed?shyam, don't play with fire. l hope you don't burnyour fingers while playing. oh, stop it! don'tgive me sermons.
take this check andstart spinning your tricks. alright, it was my dutyto explain. now if you agree or not,up to you. where are you off to? my love, l didn't knowyou were in this condition. my love, the way a fishwrithes on a hook. oh god! l have been making yourehearse since morning... but you're getting it all wrong! l understood now.l won't get it wrong this time.
miss jalwa, you are great andso is that fat fan of yours! you can't work in theater.you go to the station... - and sell peppermint candies.- mr. gope! - he's talking rudely to me!- you can't even say that right! go to your mr. gope.l wonder where he found her? l've got good news.miss jalwa, the news is terrific! hey watermelon, why areyou dancing like a bear? raja, it's not nice that youcall me names in front of women! - l don't like this!- okay, now tell us the news?
- why are you jumping with joy?- l forgot to tell you. look, the whole world istalking about our company. - a landlord has hired us.he'll give us rs. 7,000/- for one show. - what?- l said seven thousand! - l've donated that muchmany a times. - you're great! listen to me now, we have toreach there tomorrow. get ready. - should l wear a suit?- go ahead. look at you! you reallylook like your father now. stop it! tell me,will anyone recognize me?
my friend, even if your fathersees you, he won't know it's you. he'll wonder where did hisyounger brother come from? talk with respect.l'm your father. - father, forget it! you're a fake father.- what did you say? l'm scared of you. you might reallystart acting like my father! now come on, go to the station.lt's time for their arrival. - you are so restless.- yes, l am. - okay, l can do this for you.- come on then. - junior master.- you recognized me?
l was hiding and watchingwhat you were doing. but sir, why do you haveto get into disguise? a drama company is coming here. - will there be a dance?- will you also dance? - yes! l won't dance, l've disguisedmyself to fool others. - so don't tell anybody.- not even your father? don't tell him at all!take this, keep it. what's the need for this? okay,l'll make clothes for gudiya. - alright.- let's go, gudiya.
you know what? your gardener'ssister is really very pretty. she's not his sister,she is his wife. - wife? okay, let's go.- yes. l wonder whose face l saw inthe morning. l've got money! lt's only five rupees.lt's not a huge treasure. what if the seniormaster comes to know? - you'll lose your job.- l'll lose it? l am sure this drama company isan excuse. lt's something else. so tell me what l should do?
- lnform the senior master.- but this money? keep it and inform the masterquickly about everything. you are great, gudiya. excuse me, are you the ownerof gope theater company? lt's me, not him! hello, l am randhir, the sonof rangpur's landlord. sir, you're too much. we've been waiting an hour for you.our heroine is here... - and our bags are there.- sorry, mr. gope...
l was delayed.your horse carriage is ready. have you made arrangementsfor an elephant? why does one need an elephantwhen he is around? so, you've begun poking fun at me, too? please come along. please sit here.my father is resting upstairs. l'll go and get him. father, shaturmurgh,wake up, they're here. - they're here? - father, thosepeople from the theater are here.
and your beloved raniis also with them. randhir, have theyreached safely? yes very safely. l have putthem up in their rooms. - they're waiting for you.- l'll come down. get my glasses and cigar. - won't you smoke a pipe?- get out of here! this is my father, shrimahayudh maharao mahasagar. colonel vir pratap singhchaudhary nakal mar singh. - hello! - and father,this is mr. nathuram gope.
the owner of the company, actor,director, producer and writer. - l have to do everything myself.- pleased to meet you. - me too. - raja.- l am the hero of this company. before this l guidedthe way for the cars. l mean l was a traffic constable.excuse me, look here. now l'm your guest l swear it.l'm very pleased to meet you. same here. miss rani. - hello. - you must bethe heroine of the company.
l've heard a lot about you, l'veheard mumbai is crazy about you. you're very kind, but it's news to me. the diamond is not awareof its true worth. miss halwa. - my name is miss jalwa.- what's there in a name? lt all means the same. this is miss rani'srespected father. - hello, sir. - l am verypleased to meet you, sir. me too.
l've troubled you all because,tomorrow is my son's birthday. oh! so tomorrow your sonis going to be born? no, he was born around20 years back. - lt's his twentieth birthday.- that's even better. every year, on his birthdayl call for a drama company. sure, after all,he is your only son. sir, by god's grace, l'm alsothe only son of my parents. - that's nice.- l swear, after 6 sisters, l was born. my father celebrated my birth so muchthat we became paupers.
no problem. raja, you seemto be a very interesting man. - son, call the gardener here.- okay, father. - gardener!- yes, sir? where is your husband? - he's not well.- what happened to him? he's feeling dizzy. rememberyou gave him those five rupees? enough! l'll give him more.ask him to rest. take the guests totheir rooms. very good. - alright. please come.- yes, please go.
- we will see you later,good bye. - good bye. good bye, sir. - father? - yes son?- l'm very tired. - please massage my feet.- shameless, you want me to do it? you're a fake father. lf you don't,l'll shout and tell. what did you say?- you want to see? you won't listen unless l threaten.press properly. - press properly or l'll scream.- alright! - now this one, too.- okay.
- excuse me, sir.- please come, mr. gope. the rest of my staff is comingby tonight's train. have you made arrangementsto fetch them? lt will be done.son, press my feet properly. l said press properly.that's more like it god bless you. - you said we'd get an advance.- the money is ready. lf you have no problem in givingthen we have no problem taking it. you go and rest in your room.l'll have it sent. alright.you have a very nice son.
mr. gope you must have heard,like father, like son. without advance notice,what brings you here from rangpur? - l have come to give you news.- what news? - your son is presenting a drama, sir.- drama? - yes. - what drama is it?- l don't know exactly. but l do understand thatsomething is quite fishy there. a drama company has cometo stay in the bungalow. strange and colorful girls,strong, young men. and sir, junior masteris wearing a beard.
- beard? - yes, perhaps he istrying to deceive someone. now l get it. that's why he wasasking me for ten thousand. but, who gave him the money? - yes, father?- l want to ask you something. - ask me.- will you tell me the truth? l have never lied to you. - have you given money to shyam?- me? - yes, you! - why do you doubt me?- nobody else besides you can help him. lf you hide the truth,you'll be doing an injustice to yourself.
- did you give him the money?- yes, he needed it. lt was the matter of his honor. you know he is ruining my honorand your life with that money? no, he wouldn't do that! lt's your duty towards himwhich speaks like this. day by day, he is goingfrom bad to worse. on the pretext of a party,he has called dancers home. he doesn't careabout me or you. - hello.- l said hello
lt always begins with a hello then love begins with a smile the flowers of joy bloomwhen the eyes meet and then life changes completely while traveling on the road,you bump into each other then love develops after frequent smiles this makes the worldburn with anger there are many beautifulsights on the way don't let your eyeswander all around
let us all walkon our own paths lt all begins with a hello. then it develops intolove with a smile. - my fake father!- okay son. that was very nice! rani, l hate this landlord. when he looks at you,it feels as if he'll eat you alive! l've dealt with many such men.what do you think l am? l've become an actor only recently.before this, l sang on the road for 5 years.
l can understand whatpeople mean and say. lf once l look at someone,he'll fall in love with me immediately! forget it! l've even seenenglish men in england. there, nobody even knowswhen someone is in love. the heart just goes weak in a second. - have you ever fallen in love?- forget about that, jalwa. listen rani, if you're my truefriend then tell me the truth. l did fall in love, jalwa,but only for a brief moment. someone came to me with love,but l spurned that person.
and when he went away,my heart called out to him... - but, he didn't return.- he'll surely come one day. - l'm here.- what do you mean? l mean l've something to say.miss jalwa, will you please... - if you don't mind.- so l should go out now? l understand.okay rani, l'm going. - you can read that book to me later.- okay. - bye.- bye bye. sir, what workdo you have with me?
l have no work. lt's my heartthat wants to tell you something. - what do you mean?- don't get angry. l've had no control over myself,since l saw you dancing in mumbai. since that day, besides thinkingof you, l've done no work. my son's birthday was an excuse.l called you here to see you. are you out of your mind?you're like my father. aren't you ashamedto talk to me like this? a broken heart is beggingfor love at your doorstep. don't spurn it.give me the joy of love...
and l'll give youthe riches of the world. leave or l'll shoutand call everyone here. don't scare me away!worshipers of beauty don't fear defamation. - l don't care what people say.- release my hand! - l won't- lt won't be good for you! who cares! l want to douse thefire which you've lit, my love! - your love?- one more! - l want to pull out your beard!- go ahead. what's stopping you? what a rascal!
- oh, it's you?- you didn't recognize me... but l would have recognized youin any form you would have come. and you know why.because l truly love you. shyam, are you playinga joke on me? lt's not a joke, rani. l mean it. using this act, l tried tolearn your feelings about me. what if l refuse to answer you? then l'll keep wondering,whether you answer or not. - you seem to be obstinate.- don't give my love this name.
- say that l am yours.- shyam, it's not in my hands. - l have to ask my heart.- then why don't you ask now? you're in such a hurry? okay, l'll ask. - what does it say?- lt says 50-50 yes and 50-50 no. my question has been answered.. my my! tall and handsome! oh my god, l am dead!oh my god! - what happened? - l went outand a thorn pricked me, raja.
- let me see.- no! lt's just a thorn, not a sword! - don't scream! - raja, don'tjoke with an injured person. raja, pick me up andtake me to my room. - what's happening here?- a thorn pricked her foot. that's why l'm taking herto her room. don't! lf the landlord comes toknow we're such flirts... - then what respect will we have?- as if you have respect now? you're an ordinary manbut you talk as if you're a king!
here, take care of your babe! - why are you crying?- please pick me up! why, now your waist hurts,instead of your foot? lt's not a good habitto doubt me. - why were you in his arms?- let me explain it to you. what's to explain?- that landlord... - he too? - he's not a real landlord.- what did you say? enough! now l know. he's the onewho wanted to give rani a ring? they love each other.you did the right thing, jalwa.
thank you very much. lf rajashould come to know... his heart would break. he would leave my companyand we would suffer a loss. thank you very much, miss jalwa. today l'll treat youto an ice cream! tell me, will you take my heart? what will you give me in return? love is priceless lf there's a pricethen it's not true love
lf you give your heart thenyou'll get my heart in return l don't want gold or silver l am a slave to real love ln return for love,will you give me love? only then can you take my heart you'll receive loveby giving love then the flowers of my heartwill also bloom lf you give me joy you'llget back joy in return after all, you used your wealthto win over rani's heart!
now you're not the same rani. you've begun having dreamsof living in palaces. what you think is loveis not love, but just an act. remember, the one who is playingwith you, will tire one day. such palaces crash as fastas they are built! what will happen now? raja willgo and tell my baba everything. don't be frightened, rani.you come with me. everything will be alright. come. - father...- whatever raja told you is correct.
- raja, who is this boy?- ask your daughter. - raja didn't tell youanything, father? - no. - but who is he? - l'm notthe landlord but his son. l had to enact this so thatrani could be mine. now l understandwhy raja was so quiet. but child, this is notwhat l expected from you. you didn't do the right thingin hiding your feelings from me. l wouldn't want my daughterto be spurned by a rich man. don't go by my money.l may be a rich man's son...
but this doesn't mean that richpeople can't fall in love. a rich man doesn't know love.he can only fool around. father, shyam is not like that. don't doubt my intentions.l've come for your consent. l have vowed thatl will marry rani. - father!- before you marry a courtesan... you'll have to killyour father. understand? oh! so you are that rani? my son is dancing to your tune!
- you think he can belong to you?- why not? a theater dancer is dreamingof being my daughter-in-law? look at yourself. what respectdo you command in society? you earn a living by dancingand luring people. you walk on the groundand wish to embrace the skies? - shyam... - father!- shut up! l can't bear to see this girlruin my family's honor. the house she dreams of marrying into,she can't even step in there! excuse me. you may be wealthy...
but we, too, have self respect.you can talk to me. you have no right to talkto my daughter like that! your daughter is leadingmy son down the wrong path. under the pretext of love,she is eying my wealth. she thinks shyam will bewith her all her life... but shyam is not a pauper's son.he is a landlord's son! he'll play with her as a toyfor a couple of days... and when he tires of her,he'll discard her! we'll see who discardsmy daughter as long as l live.
lf your child is dear to you,mine is just as dear to me. lf that's so, then leave with herwithin the next two hours... - or the consequenceswon't be good. understand? - yes. - who are you?- tell me who you are. - l am a landlord.- what? a landlord? - then who is he?- he is my son! your son? you're the landlord? lf you wish to live,leave this place in the next two hours. or l'll shoot you!
may god not show you,l mean us, that day. lf you try to ruin my son again,you'll be put in jail! and l'll burn down your theater.did you get that? l understood! rani, my father's anger won'tcompel me to change my mind. when he sees that my lifeis incomplete without you... then he'll step aside. - and what if this doesn't happen?- lt'll happen. perhaps, he doesn't like youworking in a theater.
lf you promise to leave this job,l'll convince him, too. the theater is notmore dear to me than you. forget the theater.l can leave this world for you. come home with me! - what are you thinking, raja?- nothing. what l thought was elixir,turned out to be poison. forget what happened. we meet peopleand then we part ways. but l never thought like that.when we both wandered around...
we became each other's companions. now rani's life is different.she doesn't need me. l understand your pain. but remember, the one whofalls in love, wins in love. l'll try to talk to your father. - he may get convinced.- how can you convince me? your son is walking onthe path to destruction... and you're encouraging him? lf he continues to be like this,one day you'll lose your son!
when did l encourage him?you're saying without even... mother, you go.l'll deal with him myself. - did you write this letter to rani?- yes. l stopped you from having anyconnection with rani, right? then why are you still writinglove letters to her? - l don't wish to answer.- l don't need your answers. you can't do as you pleasestaying in my house. what l say goes here! you will get marriedonly to purnima.
l will only marry rani.no other girl can come in my life. don't ever think that ranican take purnima's place! don't think that l'll breakpurnima's heart to please you! l can sacrifice you butl can't break purnima's heart! get it? yes! shyam, what did l do to you thatyou're ruining my life like this? - why are you spurning me now?- when did l make you my own? but l always consideredmyself as yours. since l have grown up,this is what l've always heard...
that l will marry you.you will be my husband. l don't look at youthe way you look at me. l promised rani l'll marry her. and what about those promisesyou made to me when we were kids? those feelings endedwith our childhood. - forget about it.- maybe you can forget... but not l. l remembereach and every thing. you loved me so much. you couldn'tbe away from me for a moment. at that age,l didn't know what love was.
but, after l met rani,l realized that l love her. l only empathize with you. obviously, you'll empathize with me.l'm an orphan. l don't deserve your love.that's why you can forget me... and marry rani. she can singand dance and entertain you. l have nothing elsebesides my service to you. purnima, my child! you may forget my love for you... but l can never forget you
lf you spurn me and go,l shall spurn this world why have you rejecteda poor girl's heart? now how can anyone makemy ill-fate shine again? the agony you havecaused to my heart... how can l conceal that? you have ruined my life.what more can l say? although you have cheated me,l can't call you a betrayer you said whateveryou had to say but l will keep repeatingthe same thing
- who locked the door?- l have! what for? open the door! the door won't open! l always desired that yourwedding with purnima... should be with so much pompthat people should talk about it! but, you didn't let mefulfill my desire. but l'll fulfill my promise.until you agree to marry purnima... you'll be locked in this room! and this marriage will take placein a day or two! understand?
lt won't be a wedding.you'll be ruining two lives! we all will be ruined, doomed... lf you don't work in the theaterit will be destroyed. - l can't change my mind now.- don't be adamant, rani. this is a matter ofmy life and death. the tickets for sunday's showare sold out. people will come withthe desire to see you... and if you're not there thenyou know the fate of my theater. - please say yes, rani.- lt's not possible, mr, gope.
l am so unhappy. how canl dance on the stage? we separate our personaland professional lives, rani. lf you keep moping for your lovethen how will you move ahead? - don't compel me.- don't compel you? l'm going bankrupt here andyou say l shouldn't force you? mr. gope, look for another heroine. lf this is so then l willsurely look for another heroine. l'll get as many heroines l want! there's no shortage of them.who do you think you are?
l made her an artist and she'sthrowing tantrums at me! raja, do you know rani won'twork in the theater now? she's suffering fromthe fever of love! who asked you to get herto my theater? mr. gope, for god's sake,don't run salt in my wounds. raja, please forgive me.l've made a mistake. l can understand your pain. l should be talking to you. - with me?- yes, rani is your daughter.
- why don't you convince her?- what is she saying? nothing! she just makes deeps sighs. lf she stops working in thetheater, how will she earn? she can't fill her stomach with love. she's naive. give her some timeand she'll come around. oh, so she is naive!but when will she come around? after l go bankrupt? alright, l'll try talking with her. - sir, letter.- this isn't the right time. get out!
hey, wait! l said get outand you're going? now you don't have to talk to her. this letter will explain everything. please do me a favor.just take this letter to rani. child, you've not done theright thing by refusing to work. l don't like this work. people don't respectthe ones working in theater. people don't appreciate true talent. talent enhances life.lt doesn't ruin it.
but this talent hasruined my life, baba. lf l hadn't been worked in theaterthe landlord... wouldn't have called me a courtesan. don't talk about that man.he's too pompous. he has too much pride in his wealth. yet, l will not go on the stage. l wish to go far awayfrom this life. shyam is supporting me.lf l don't leave the theater... - then he'll leave me.- he's already gone.
his love was a phasewhich has passed now. - what are you saying?- your answers lie in this letter. letter? rani, tomorrow shyamis getting married. wedding music will play here.shyam will dress as a groom. l invite you to come anddance on this occasion. please at least come and seeshyam dressed up as a groom. l'll pay you whatever price you ask. baba, l'll work in the theater.
she will work! what's the matter?why are you laughing like a mad man? the matter is such, if you knew,that you'd go mad, too. - you'll also laugh.- l have forgotten how to laugh. first l could laugh atthe state of my heart. now l can't laugh at all. l bet you'd laugh if you heard thisand go crazy like me! listen to me. that man whomade tall claims of love... has moved ahead. my dear man,shyam is getting married.
- shyam's getting married?- yes, but not with rani... with someone else.rani will work in the theater. now laugh.why aren't you laughing? l understand. the wound inyour heart is too deep. my words can't heal it. but don't worry. the one that causedthe wound can heal it, too. you are ready, my child. come on. shyam!
ran away! - take purnima inside. thiswedding is cancelled! - why? - shyam ran away!- ran away? he has disgraced me.l can't face anyone now! oh, the one who has rejectedand me and gone... do me a favor andspurn me once more you have snatched my rightto marry you now, walk over thesewedding garlands, too oh, the one whohas rejected me...
you have snatched awaymy world of desires you have snatched awaymy desire to smile you snatched my happinessand have given me tears the one for whom my heartprayed day and night... the irony is... that same personhas broken my heart you have rendered me homelessin my own house... just when l was nearingmy destination of love this one has snatchedthe destination of my life
child, how long willyou mourn like this? shyam's love was likea gust of wind. lt came and passed by. you should erase hismemory from your mind. raja loves you. he's living in the hope thatone day you'll accept him. but baba, raja never told me anything. fool! you can't talk andyou wanted to fall in love? - did you hear what rani said?- what's that?
she has no ideathat you love her. lf she had known, then shewouldn't have fallen for shyam. - so what do l do now?- go to hell! - where are you going?- to hell. l said and you're going?mister, love is like an art. l'm not a fool like you. - l know it. one, two, three.- l meant 'a r t'! l mean talent. one learnsthis with passing time. lf you didn't know,you could have asked your teacher.
for god's sake, teach mehow to love, mr. gope! l will never forget your favor. lf l ever love,l will remember you. then listen to the firstlesson of true love. look into her eyes and thensmile a little. your teeth should be seen,like this. then put your hand on yourchest. not both, only one. put your right handon your left breast. - the heart is on the left.- l know.
ln police service, l usedto carry my gun on this side. they taught you to use a gun,not fall in love. let me explain.rule number one in love is... you have to explain itwith your eyes. but raja, l don'tthink you can do this. there's no emotion in your eyes. - should l wear glasses?- then it will be worse. then your eyes won't even be seen. let me tell you a simple way.rule number two in love...
has to do withexpressing using words. l mean, the old plays of the theater,like laila majnu, shirin farhad. remember those love tales andnarrate them to rani. - l know. you are my laila...- was laila so fat? - l don't know. - you don't?then go inside and see. had my fate made me anecklace of laila's neck what's wrong with you, raja? oh my love, do visit meonce in a while. let me also fulfill my desires,once in a while.
- stop joking! - laila, laila,l call out in the forests. but, my laila residesin my heart. rani, your looks havepierced my heart. l am restless.l keep waiting for you. lift your veil,let me see your face. let me feast on your eyesand make me lucky. - come close to me.- what nonsense is this, raja? something's wrong with you.should l call a doctor? you've caused the pain; you cure me.don't call a doctor.
l don't understand.what's going on? this is romance. l mean,l'm expressing my love to you. but to express your love,why do you need to be so dramatic? you were just telling your fatherthat l never expressed my love. oh, so you wereexpressing your love? - and who taught you to do this?- my teacher. - did it have any effect?- raja, don't try to change yourself. l like your simplicity.l like you the way you are. - really?- yes, raja.
hey you, a rainy day frog!- where is it? why are you giggling like this? - are you alright?- teacher, rani says that... - what? - she loves me andshe's fond of me. - did you see how my words worked?- forget it! rani told me that shelikes me the way l am. she likes my simplicity,my fatso! - lay your hands off!- lf you want to learn, ask me, pigeon! get lost, what can you teach me!hey! did he abuse me?
- shyam's father... - what happened?- we're doomed. - purnima...- what about purnima? - she... - tell me what happened?- she has left! - where? - l don't know.she left this letter. left a letter? l'm going to look for him.lf l find him, l'll return. otherwise, you'll neversee me again. the joy of lovedoes not last long... and the grief lasts a lifetime
ls this life worth living... if our life is smothered? at times l go quiet.other times l complain but, at times l do missthat betrayer when separated from my love,there are two things l miss when l think of anythingelse besides crying... l miss him oh my separated love,let me wallow in my grief you can settle down in lovesomewhere else
- mr. gope, shyam has come back.- what? so what if he's here? - but he's married now!- but he's still blocking my way. he has no rightto ruin my happiness. lf he tries to lure rani again,then he'll have to face my wrath. maybe the landlord's sondoesn't know... that gope has as much respect in mumbaias his father has back home. then do something, mr. gope.think of a solution... so this thorn is pluckedfrom my path, forever. don't worry raja. l'll teachshyam a proper lesson.
ln spite of being married,how dare he eye my heroine? - he's not married.- not married? - yes. for rani's love,he called off his marriage. - how do you know?- l heard it myself. shyam looked at rani.rani smiled back at him. they danced togetherand rani is very happy. rani's very happy? my parents locked me up,forcibly tried to get me married. but l've broken all shacklesand come back to my love.
l thought you would never come. l can leave this world,but not leave you. everyone asked me to forget you.you'd never come back and... only played with my feelings. rani, l did play,but l risked my own life, too. shyam, are you cheating meby showing me dreams of love? no, but if you don't trust me,then come along with me. we'll get married right now. what's the hurry?
like you, l'm scared all the time... that people mayseparate us again. but, l can't go with youwithout my father's permission. and what if he refuses? he won't. he'll do anythingfor the sake of my happiness. shyam, l want to talk to you. l know what you want to tell me. no, you don't know anything.come with me. sit down, shyam.
l want to tell you many things. - tell me.- you know very well that... rani is the love of my life. l've forgotten my own lifefor her sake. but, l've also given upeverything for her sake. l've given up my own parentsfor her sake. then one of us has to give upon our hopes.... and accept defeat. that has been decided.
no, l will decide that. - what do you mean?- l have loved rani. l haven't played with her emotions. lf she loved you,she wouldn't think of me as her love. l'm a comedian of the stage.l make people laugh. l couldn't expressmy feelings to rani. l misunderstood her coy smiles. she empathized with meand l thought it was love. shyam, for her sake, l cansacrifice all my happiness.
tomorrow, with my own hands,l'll hand her over to you. rani will be very happyto get her love... and l'll be happylosing my love. nothing serious.they're small bruises. she'll be fine in a while. - l'll send some medicine.- please have it sent quickly. - good bye.- thank you. madam rani,sir raja is calling you. tell him l'm coming.
- raja, you called me?- yes rani, please sit down. - l want to talk to you.- what about? something you don't expect me to say. - what does that mean?- you know it very well that... for so long, l keptworshiping you silently. ln my heart, l always loved you. but l couldn't express my feelings. and when l got the chance,you had fallen in love with shyam. what's the pointof talking about the past?
l'm helpless. you didn't understandmy feelings for you... but l can't see your desiresgetting burned by grief. l love you and l always will. you can ask anything.l don't mind getting tortured in love. but l won't let you be disappointed. - what are you saying, raja?- shyam is your love. l won't destroy that. l will get you marriedto him tomorrow.
why, don't you trust me? l'm not doing anything exceptional. this is how true loveis supposed to be. l will see you getting settledand feel happy about it. - but what about you?- l'll live with your memories. - sir...- yes, jalwa. - a marriage will take place.- our marriage? no, shyam and rani's. what? shyam and rani's wedding?
yes, and raja willget them married. raja will personallyget them married? no, this can't happen. lf you value your life then leavewith your men within two hours. lf you try to spoil my son,l'll send you to jail. l'll burn down your theater, get it? no, this weddingcan't take place! who are you?where is your house? house? you havesnatched that away from me.
what are you saying? l'm the one whose happiness yousnatched to make your life better. the one whose love you snatchedand now want to marry. oh! so you're the oneshyam was supposed to marry? l'm the one. you've separatedmy childhood love from me. we were engaged whenwe were kids. we played and laughed together. he made promisesof love to me... and when the timeto fulfill it arrived...
you cameand snatched my shyam from me. a dancer like you can neversee anybody settle down. you only know how tocrush someone's happiness. you have snatchedmy shyam from me. now please kill me.l wish to die! don't save me. l wish to die! - sir...- you've come back again? yes. sir, please don't get angry. l've come here as a friend.
- what are you trying to say?- your dear son, shyam... has run away from homeand united with rani again. what? married?this can never happen. understand? exactly. lf this wedding takes place,your honor will be tainted. and nobody willever visit my theater. - how dare he do this!- l have just done my duty. now, further, you handle your son. - good bye.- wait! can l be of any help?
shyam, you are my only friend. and l'm adorning youas a groom today. don't worry. very soon,you'll get married, too. no shyam, l was born a bachelor.l will die a bachelor. look at my hand.there's no marriage line in my fate. that's no big deal. l can drawthat line with a knife. - only a knife can create it.- hey, stop worrying. jalwa, you all wait here.l'll return right away. come back soon. your belovedmust be getting restless.
oh, it's you?why are you adorned like this? don't you know? l'm goingto belong to my beloved today. - l am getting married.- to whom? - to shyam.- shyam? you're not a woman.you're a witch! - this isn't possible!- shyam, don't stop your hands. put the garland around her. she deserves you.she genuinely loves you. l've no status compared to you.
how can you say that afterl risked my life for you? lt is not love.lt's just a pretense. l am a theater actor. how can lunderstand what true love is? l was eying your wealth.love was a mere excuse. that's a lie.you're deceiving yourself. no, you're fooling yourself. you were lured bymy style and gait... but my intentions weren't clear. whoever falls for this deceitstrays from the facts of life.
true love is like purnima's,silent and contented. l'm like a wave that lashesthe shore and erodes it. we dancers earn our living withthe sway of our dance and style. l can't settle in marriage,and she suits your family status. l'm a theater girl.l'm not worthy of your family's status. put the garland around her.she deserves you. sister! you called me sister, so nowlet me do my duty as a sister. my blessings are with you.may you have a long married life!
- may you be happy!- where is that dancer... who has destroyed my son's life? - purnima, you?- take care of your daughter-in-law. - bless her.- no, you deserve my blessing, my child. l misunderstood you.please forgive me. where is raja, mr. gope? l just saw him going outside,but l don't know where he went. the one who hasnever fallen in love... he may live for long,but l say that life isn't worth living
but sometimes lt's nice to havesomeone in your heart lt's nice to havesomeone reside in your heart lf there was no love in the world,would life be worth living? nobody would sigh in peace,nobody would cry in anguish the one who smiles in love,it's nice to shed tears lt is nice to burnin someone's love lf the flame does not burn thenwho will appreciate a firefly? lt is nice to burn indesire for someone
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