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Buddy, this is cheating. You always do this.
Buddy, it's hurting. It's hurting. Buddy, it is hurting.
Look at this.
Time flies so fast, we don't even realize.
It was just yesterday this guy came into my lap.
Yes, and he has grown so big that he left our lap
and went away to America to study.
It's been exactly seven years since our son left.
He must be your son.
For me, he is my buddy.
Hi, buddy.
Since Avi left, this house has become silent.
Really?
That means I am nobody.
My voice doesn't matter.
What are you saying? You are a part of me.
My other half.
Half you, half him...
It's me that doesn't exist.
He is coming in the morning, everything will be complete.
Hey.
Mister...
my son is returning from America after seven years.
I'm returning from America, too.
My son is arriving from New York. British Airways.
-Really? -Yes.
My son lives on 5th Avenue, in Bella Vista.
That's a coincidence, even I live there.
What? What's your name, mister?
Avinash Kapoor. Why?
Aren't you Mr. Balraaj Kapoor?
Aren't you...?
-Buddy? -Buddy! Buddy.
Mama.
Why have you become so weak? Buddy?
Does buddy trouble you?
Oh, no. I was missing you.
I'm here now, I won't go anywhere. You won't miss me now.
Panchi.
-How are you? -I am fine.
-Let's go. -Please, let's go.
I'll see you in the evening.
One minute. One minute. One minute.
This is your car.
-But, buddy, I am too tired. -You're not tired.
Sit, let me see
if you have learned anything in seven years.
Okay.
-What are you doing? -Hey, wifey.
Don't interfere between dad and son!
No handicaps.
You know, I don't cheat.
Come on, wife, sit.
Mom, call home and tell them to make scrambled eggs.
Panchi, come on, sit. Let me show him finally today.
-Nothing will happen. -Very good, Avi!
I told you, don't do all this, you will lose.
Think about the car, as well as me.
I am not even married yet. Why don't you understand?
Wife, call Avi and ask him:
Has he had enough, or shall we start the real game now?
Call him. Call him.
You always win.
Hey, yes, Mom?
Dad is asking:
Enough or shall we start the real game now?
Tell him, I am considering his age...
or I would have reached home by now.
He's considering your age
or he would have reached home now.
Tell him...
by talking about age, my spirits won't diminish.
This is a car race, you need experience here.
Did you hear that? Experience is needed.
Experience? That's okay.
Tell him about youth, hot blood, young blood!
Where will he get it from?
-Okay, I'll tell him. -I was giving him a handicap.
But, buddy...
What happened, sir?
Look at that man, he is using a phone in the car.
-Cheating. -I'll handle him.
I am his son...
Mom, one more thing.
Tell him:
Listen, Avi.
Yes, Mom.
Where did he come from?
What is it, constable?
-You are using a phone while driving! -Phone?
Park your car and show me your license.
I have never had to show my license.
-Park your car. -Bye.
What happened? You lost.
It's okay. Better luck next time.
Come prepared next time.
If someone says there are no benefits in cheating,
don't listen to him.
Because there are lots of benefits.
-I request you. -Yes.
Walk on the right path. Buddy, even you.
What is this, first you lose, on top of that you cry.
Look, buddy.
I cannot beat you. I don't wish to lose...
so, I cheat a little.
The day I become a dad,
I will take revenge on my son.
First you will have to be a dad, for now eat parathas.
-A poem about parathas. -Yes.
Millions of crimes--
Forget it.
-Okay. -Stop, everyone.
-Hello, uncle! -Move it.
-Junior, -He's angry.
What do you think of yourself?
You respect your elders or not?
-Forgive me, brother. -I'm dead to you.
The boy has returned after seven years.
You didn't inform me, nor did you call.
Bhushi was down here and he informed me.
Dad, let it be. Hey, Avi, how are you?
Have you gone mad? Come inside, brother.
Stop!
-Any problem? -Shobhna!
Shobhna!
-Bless me, brother. -God bless you, dear.
Tell me one thing.
He was always crazy.
But have you lost it, too?
You forgot all the traditions.
The boy has come home,
thousands of white women must have cast an evil eye.
Don't you want to ward off the evil eye?
I was about to perform the ritual. Kishan!
-Ma'am, I'll be there. -Really?
Where are you going?
-Come here. -Yes.
-Hey, no! -Okay.
Suck in your stomach.
Buddy... Mom, what's all this?
Quietly agree or uncle will wreak havoc.
You are already familiar with the rest, but him...
He is a new addition. Mr. Ropade.
Look, he's laughing.
Come on, I'll show you your desk.
-Yeah, yeah. -Come, son.
This is your office.
-I like it very much, Dad. -And this is your chair.
Thank you.
In a person's life...
that day, that moment is very important...
when his son takes over his responsibilities.
He sits on his chair.
Really.
Today I realize how joyous it is to be a dad to a young son.
Buddy, my mind and heart both feel like touching your feet.
-I love you, buddy. -Love you, too, son.
Live long, be successful.
I have worked enough in this life.
Now it's time to relax.
At this age, you should relax.
Son, don't talk about age.
Someone has said it so well:
"A hand that is strong, and eyes sparkling...
...let it remain, oceans, Meena (nectar) in front of me."
What happened?
-I am so sorry. -I didn't expect this from you.
By the way, who is Meena, does Mom know about her?
Mom doesn't know. Please don't tell her.
-Where is my secretary? -Yes.
Jenny!
Yeah.
-Thank you, Dad. -She's my secretary, son.
Julie!
That's her.
She is yours.
Buddy, you will surely turn me into an alcoholic.
Hey!
Uncle...
what are you doing here alone?
This party is for Avi's return. I am checking
if food and drink arrangements are okay.
The food arrangements are fine,
but for drinks, check it out.
You fool, I don't drink, I offer drinks to others.
You don't drink, you offer, I agree with you.
But, uncle, try it once,
you won't stop, I know it.
I will give you one tight slap, you will dance the Bhangra.
-It's good... -Sir, tea.
Sir, I don't drink tea. I only drink black coffee.
No black coffee. Come on, Ropade, put it down.
-Buddy, come on. Let's go. -There's so much to do.
-Who will do it? -Today is Saturday. Half day.
Along with work, you should also play. Okay? Golf!
-Why? -No, no, no. You always cheat.
I have never cheated in my life.
With full concentration...
Wish it had gone in the hole.
The ball will go...
What did you play when you were young?
What do you mean? I'm old now?
-When you were a child like me. -Okay.
Then we were poor, buddy.
We didn't have these riches. I used to play cricket.
Don't mind, but you're still playing the same.
Buddy.
Good game.
-Get the club. -Yes, get it.
Here.
No!
My turn. I'm going to win the game now.
You know, I'm angry and ashamed--
-Buddy. -What?
-How did this ball get here? -It was already here.
I hit it from there, it fell here.
No, buddy. No cheating. You even cheated in the race.
Man, you cry too much, like your mom.
-I am like her? -Yes!
-Seriously? -Yes!
-Give me the ball. -Here.
-What are you doing? -Mom throws plates.
Good thing Millie (found it) or the game would be over!
Who told you my name?
Name? How would I know your name?
You just said, "Millie."
I said that for the ball. But is your name Millie?
Go away.
You already spoiled my painting.
What painting?
Ma'am, you are strange.
You say, "Go away," and then "Please leave."
First, you come here with all this stuff, on top of that, you scold me.
We have to pay to play here. It's not a park!
Don't impress me with your money!
With great difficulty, Dad got me permission to paint here.
But you completely ruined my painting!
Do you call this a painting?
No head nor tail there, only dark spots here.
In fact, you should thank me
that I added more spots and increased its value! Hello. Listen.
I was just joking.
He spoiled my efforts of three days...
and he flaunts his money. As if money itself is God!
A person's emotions are of no value!
Come on, let me help you.
You! You were playing with that old man.
What are you doing here? I got it.
-Please, add some more blots! -No.
Look...
the way he behaved with you,
-I'm very upset. -Don't act smart!
No, seriously, he really misbehaved with you.
Why? Aren't you that senile man's companion?
Senile old man? Look, I am not senile
or old...
but, to support my loving old parents...
I have joined him...
for Rs. 10,500...
per month!
I am working for him.
He is my boss...
and I am his puppet.
It is a clichÃ©d line.
You know what has to be endured to earn the daily bread.
Even playing golf?
Golf?
I cannot play golf. I am used to playing cricket.
Playing golf is a rich man's passion.
Here, I'll hold it.
-No, it's okay. -Let me help you.
It's just a painting.
I'll handle it.
Hey!
Hey.
-Brother Avi! -Will you kill me by banging into me?
Send me up to heaven.
Okay, send me.
It is better than this shameful life!
He almost killed me.
Ms. Millie, why do only rich folks have money?
Really?
Your work is done, now you don't know me!
You got a girl, you stop recognizing me!
Shall we take a cab?
If you're tired, you can take it. I am used to walking.
-But-- -Sir!
Ropade!
Looks like today I lost her.
BEST
-Millie! Millie! Listen! -Hello?
Go and ask her!
Why has our young daughter stopped responding to her respected parents?
Go on, go.
Millie!
-Millie! -What is it?
-Why are you flustered? -Nothing!
Mom, I'm very flustered. Please, leave me alone.
But what is the matter? Why are you so angry?
I am mourning over my painting!
Now, leave from here, and let me cool down!
Rajat called twice, talk to him.
I commit this same mistake always
I am human and I fall in love with humans
Really?
-Why are you staring? -This will do.
No, no! I didn't mean what you are thinking!
Brother, I think your intentions are not good.
Friend... to seek someone's love...
a person has to go through so much.
Quick, take off your shirt.
Don't be shy, take it off.
I'm not that sort of guy.
You've known me since childhood. I'm not like that, either.
But sometimes, this has to be done in an emergency.
What emergency do you have?
You won't understand. There is one. Take off your shirt.
You are my boss, you can do anything.
Oh, wow, Panchi.
What an amazing body!
Thank you, don't cry.
It's just a shirt.
Avi just wanted my shirt?
But, Panchi, why were you all set?
You didn't have breakfast, nor did you allow me to.
We have been chasing bus number 1 for two hours.
Chasing girls is fine, but why chase a bus?
Brother,
let me have some snacks, I am hungry.
You won't die without eating.
But if I don't find her...
what will happen to me?
Find what? Find what, brother?
-Stop! Stop! -What happened?
Don't move until I return!
Hey?
-You? -You!
We're running into each other so often!
Didn't you go to work?
Are you on leave?
I'm not on leave...
I have been kicked out.
What? But, why?
Actually...
it is my principle...
that I call a spade a spade. Whether others like it or not!
I told my boss:
I am angry with you since what you did was not right.
You hurt someone.
You spoiled something she made.
He got angry.
Said, "How can you talk like this to me?"
I couldn't bear it.
I resigned at the same moment.
Come on.
Are my principles more important or my boss?
But you lost your job because of me. I don't like it...
But what will you do now?
I will struggle. I will work hard.
I'll find a new job.
Join the gang.
-I have to get off here. -Me too!
I couldn't sleep last night.
You... I mean, I was thinking about your painting.
It was a piece of paper for the boss...
but for you it was a concept...
Your emotions must have been attached to it.
Why are you so formal?
-What? -Call me by my first name.
Can I address you like that?
How lovely. How lovely.
-What is your name? -My name is Avinash.
You... I mean, you can call me Avi.
What is your name?
-Malvika. -Malvika.
But people who are close call me Millie.
What should I call you?
-Millie! -Millie!
-Will you have tea? -Tea?
-What happened? -Do you love tea?
-I love it. -Even I love tea.
-I love tea. -Shall we?
James.
Get me two teas.
Once you taste the tea here, you'll always come here.
Really?
What happened?
-Nothing. -Drink it!
Sir. Tea?
You don't know how to drink tea.
By the way, what will you do now?
Destiny knows.
-Destiny? -You believe in destiny?
Why?
This is such a big city, and we never met before.
When we met, it was three times, continuously.
How come three times?
First, I saw you at the airport.
You were doing this!
-What were you doing at the airport? -America--
-I came to receive my boss' son. -Okay.
And you?
I had gone to see off my best friend.
I don't mix up relationships.
-Okay. -Shall we?
Let's go.
The tea was very nice.
-Okay, I am leaving. -Where are you going?
-I have some work. -When will we meet next?
You trust your destiny too much.
Ask it!
That's what I am doing.
Specky!
Oh, sir.
Avi, this is Mr. Rastogi, from Kotak Life Insurance.
Sir, your dad has purchased
a life insurance policy worth 50 million for you.
Only 50 million?
Yes, we need your signatures here.
On these documents.
Sir, tea!
How many times have I told you--?
Wow, Ropade, you have reminded me at the right time.
Tea?
Millie, Rajat's calling.
Tell Rajat I will talk to him later.
Dad, I've to go out!
Your destiny finally brought you here.
Now even you trust destiny.
Our repeated meetings...
are pre-destined.
It could be destiny,
and it also could be...
It could be possible.
But whatever it is, isn't it funny?
Yesterday we didn't even know each other and today...
And tomorrow?
Destiny knows.
Very beautiful.
The sunset always makes me sad.
Gradually...
these beautiful colors melt away into darkness.
Yes, but to rise again as a new sun.
After every sunset, there is a sunrise.
A new day...
new expectations...
a new start.
If you remember this then you will never be sad in life.
Guaranteed.
-Both of them together? -Shit.
What happened?
-Buddy, go inside, I'll be right there. -Okay.
Panchi, you stay here.
-Avi! -Brother Avi!
What are you doing?
Can't you look and cross?
Look, don't scold me. This is all because of you.
Because of me? Why?
Why do you always meet me across the road? Why?
Forget that. Tell me, what are you doing with this senile old man?
Good question. Come, I'll explain.
Last night at 11:30, he came to my home...
and broke down. I have never seen that before.
He started crying like a child.
He said, "Don't leave the job." I melted.
Now, such a senior person...
breaking down and crying? I didn't like it.
Are you telling the truth?
This means for the rest of your life, you'll be a puppet and dance.
And play golf with him?
The most embarrassing thing is that...
I will play and lose, too.
Compromising just to please someone
is the biggest weakness of a human being.
-Correct. -You should play but win!
I will teach you.
You?
-Do you know to play golf? -Why not?
I am the daughter of a golf pro! I have grown up playing!
I am so sorry I didn't recognize you.
It's so nice to meet you. Tiger Woods' daughter?
Jeet Talwar.
-Who? -Stop joking.
Do you want to learn or not?
Of course. When do we start?
-Tomorrow evening at 4. -Done.
Senile old man.
He got her!
It's very simple.
To learn any game...
-you need passion for it. -Right!
There should be attachment...
there should be keenness and...
there should be love.
You try now.
Right, like this.
-Millie... -Stance.
I don't have any interest in golf!
If I have attachment...
passion...
love, then it is for my golf teacher!
Specky.
Oh, Rajat!
Leave me, Rajat.
Leave me.
Rajat, put me down.
Rajat!
Rajat, put me down!
What happened?
You put on weight! You broke my back.
Go away, I don't want to talk to you!
You were supposed to be gone only a few days.
I should be the one to complain.
I called so many times!
You didn't even call back once!
There is no time.
But I missed you so much.
How much?
-Won't you say? -No.
But it is right that distances...
often turn into proximity of the heart.
Even I missed you a lot.
Stop talking and leave my hand!
You are acting like I had gone not to earn a living but to have fun.
Oh, man, if a singer will not sing, how will he earn his bread?
Millie.
Look here.
The glow on your face...
the spark in your eyes.
You look more beautiful than ever.
What is the matter?
This is it! I was so impatient to tell you this!
I just love him!
-Hello? -Is Millie around?
-Ms. Neetu, one minute. -Okay.
Millie!
Ms. Neetu's call for you.
Millie!
-Millie! -Yes, Mom.
-Ms. Neetu's call for you. -Ms. Neetu?
Good morning.
All three paintings of yours were bought by a single customer.
Note down the address.
-Yes. -50 Galaxy Apartments.
Nariman Point.
-Thank you, Ms. Neetu. -You're welcome.
-Mom! -What happened?
All my paintings are sold.
By the way, what is his name?
Whose?
The one for whom you are always lost in thought.
Avinash.
But how did you know?
I am your mom!
The meeting is after a while.
I am Millie Talwar.
Your interior designer has sent me...
to deliver these paintings.
Whom do I speak to?
Sir is busy in a meeting. You can meet the second in charge.
-Ropade! -Yes, Julie.
Ropade, take ma'am to sir's cabin.
You? Ma'am, come with me.
Do come in.
Please, come.
Sir, tea.
Even if I'm dying of thirst--
-How many times--? -You!
You?
What brings you here?
-Here? -I have not come to see you.
-No? -Your interior designer
sent me to deliver the paintings and collect the check.
You drop the paintings here,
and I will write the check. It would be better
if I send you the check in style.
But why do you want me to leave so soon?
Not at all! No!
This old man despite all his flaws, makes sure you get respect.
-That's right! -Second in charge!
Son, this e-mail from Hong Kong--
Son?
You?
What's wrong in calling a son a son?
What?
Millie! Buddy!
I don't want to hear anything!
Please, listen to me. Please. Millie.
Please, let me explain.
Avi...
a person who can lie about his dad...
can never speak truth!
How will he become a friend?
How will he fulfill relationships?
Please try to understand.
This wasn't right.
All my life you called me "buddy,"
what happened to you suddenly that you called me "son"?
Will I not call a son a son?
You are great, look at that!
-What? -You fought with her and I am suffering!
But you lied!
Do you know...
-what she calls you? -What does she call me?
-Forget it. -Tell me.
-No. -Tell me, what does she call me?
"Senile old man"!
You can laugh. But I can't.
-Because you love her. -Yes.
-You want to marry her? -Yes.
-Then say that, I'll talk to them. What? -No.
-Do you like her? -Yes.
Yes, I like her, move or she'll run away.
Millie. Millie! Millie.
You are already angry with me...
now my son has made you cry.
It looks like...
he lied to you. He hurt you.
He was wrong.
But...
why did he do it?
Maybe he loves you and didn't want to lose you.
But the tears in your eyes make me sad.
Even he is feeling sad.
But love is a very bad thing...
it always tests you.
But also brings happiness.
I have seen that happiness in both of you.
By being hasty...
you should not lose that.
On behalf of Avinash and I, I apologize to you.
And if you accept...
then come to our New Year Eve's Party.
I'll send the car.
I knew it.
I knew I'd find you here.
And you also know...
This is not the time to shed tears...
it is the time to smile.
You are very lucky, Millie.
The one you love loves you more than you love him.
-Rajat, all this-- -Look...
in matters of the heart, you should not think with your mind.
The problems multiply.
In the matters of the heart, listen to your heart.
A heart will never lie.
I have come with the car for Millie.
I will call her now.
Millie! The car has arrived, dear.
Uncle, I'll be back.
Can I come in?
Now do you need permission to come in? Stupid!
Come in.
Good that you came. How do I look?
-Shall I tell the truth or lie? -You always lie!
Today speak the truth. Please?
You do look very beautiful...
but something is lacking.
Lacking?
What?
Rajat, what is this?
Now, am I complete?
Yes, you are.
Shall I go?
Millie, good that you came...
or our story would be incomplete.
Yes...
I want to tell you something.
These silent stones would've witnessed many stories...
through the ages.
But what I want to tell you today...
they would be hearing for the first time.
Them...
and you.
Look here, Millie, towards me.
I told you a lie.
Did the wrong thing.
I hurt you...
which was even more wrong.
I will not ask you if you have forgiven me...
because the voice of a heart is not heard by ears, but the heart.
Millie, I promise you today in these ruins, where thousands...
of tales are buried...
that I will never bring tears in your eyes.
The land of joys is only one step away from us...
and I want to reach there hand in hand.
-Congratulations! -Do you know him?
Who is that?
Senile old man.
-Thank you, thank you. -Do you know?
He had called me here, too.
Because even our love had misunderstandings.
And we clarified them here.
Anyway, dad and son, both are a total loss!
But he has always kept me happy
and I will see to it that he keeps you happy, too.
Here, your tea.
Have you prepared it yourself?
-No. -Then it will be good.
Mom, did you tell him?
Wait, I will tell.
I need to say something important to you.
Tell me.
Greetings, greetings. Good morning.
Who are these folks?
I was about to tell you.
If you have not told, let me.
Brother, my name is Balraj Kapoor.
Why have they come here?
-I was about to tell you. -I'll tell him.
It is like this, brother. These children of ours
have started loving each other.
And... your name?
Sir, my name is Jeet Talwar.
Yes. Come with me.
Mr. Jeet sir,
we have come with an appeal in front of you.
We want your daughter's hand.
Only I can decide that.
Me!
Who's this?
He is your...?
He is the son of my childhood friend
and childhood friend of my daughter. Her best friend, Rajat Verma.
-Okay. -Hello, uncle.
Hello, aunt.
And you.
It's you
who sang a few songs, spoke a few dialogues...
and won my Millie's heart?
And you have come here...
...thinking you will win her so easily?
-Yes. -You are thinking wrong.
I can hand over Millie on only one condition.
Condition?
What condition?
You will keep Millie happy always...
and if by mistake she sheds a tear because of someone...
then I will kill that person.
Listen to me carefully.
I will never give you a chance to kill me.
Because your condition...
is my promise.
it is so vast.
I will give Millie so many joys...
that even the sea will be seem small.
You deserve her.
Grandpa, junior grandpa's phone call.
-Hello. -It's Balram, greetings, brother.
May you live long. Tell me, dear. How are you?
Everything is fine, thanks to your blessings.
Brother, there's...
There was some good news.
Good news? Tell me.
We have fixed Avi's wedding.
Wedding?
Good news.
Avi's wedding.
The wedding is set for next week.
Next week?
Have you gone mad?
Without any rituals, straightaway marriage!
No, no. This is not the way it is done in our family!
Brother, things happened so fast,
that we could not even inform you.
I will not listen to any excuse, enough!
Brother, please listen to me.
What should I listen?
You come here...
we will do as you wish.
I am disconnecting the phone, enough!
Greetings, brother.
Live long, daughter-in-law.
You please forgive him.
I'll forgive him if you insist. But he is a useless man!
He doesn't follow the rituals.
Yes, brother.
You come down, you have to take care of everything.
Is this a thing to ask?
Okay, let me do my work now.
Avi's marriage is fixed. Immediately start preparations!
-Go and get ready. -Yes.
Even you go.
Bhushi, call the travel agent and book the tickets.
Okay. I'll book tickets for tomorrow morning.
-Listen. -What are you doing here?
I was asking, even Pushpa will come with us?
What? Have you lost it?
What will a widow do at a marriage? It's a bad omen, bad omen!
Don't you understand this?
-Fool. -No, but...
No, go away. Do the arrangements.
-Go away. -Okay.
Greetings, big brother.
Hello. How are you, son.
Please come.
-My respects. -Live long.
-Come inside. -Greetings.
-Thank you. -Uncle, my respects.
Didn't Pushpa come?
Oh, yes.
Balbir's wife didn't come?
It is a big occasion in the house,
everyone is there, except Pushpa.
What will she do here?
It's a waste!
Come on, junior. Serve breakfast.
-I am feeling very hungry. -Come inside.
Come on.
Millie, look at the deep color of your henna.
Do you know the meaning of the deep color of henna?
Brother-in-law will love you so much.
Live long, live long. What are you doing here?
Go and make preparations for tying the veil, fast! Go!
-Junior. -Yes, brother.
It is our family tradition that each task should be done
-at the right time. -Yes.
-Where is the boy, is he ready? -He is.
He is ready. Kishan.
Where is Avi?
He has gone out.
Out?
This guy will get me in trouble.
You!
Why, were you expecting someone else?
Avi, what if someone sees you?
Let him look.
I cannot accept that someone else...
should cast his eye on my bride before me.
Don't I look great?
Now go, please.
Go? Why?
How will you come back to take me away?
-Please, leave. -No chance!
-Avi, please leave. -No chance!
Tonight.
I'll call my mom.
I'm leaving.
Hail Ganesha, hail Ganesha, oh, Lord.
Your mom is Parvati, and dad, Mahadev.
Oh, Lord.
What can I do? I am a mom!
I cannot see my son get scolded, and that too today.
Okay, tell me, how is my daughter-in-law looking today?
Beautiful?
She's so--
But, Mom, you're out of this world!
Really, dear? Are you flattering your mom?
Come on now, Uncle is angry with you.
What is uncle's problem?
It is time for your procession to leave.
-Hello. -Hello.
-Sir, shall I start the rituals? -Pundit, what is there to ask?
Please wait for a minute.
Why? What for? What is there to delay?
One minute, brother.
Come on, Pushpa. Long live.
Pushpa, good that you are here.
Panchi, take Pushpa to Avi, he was remembering her.
-Let's go. -Come on.
Please, come.
-What is it? -I love you.
Do I look more handsome today?
Oh, no! You look as you always do.
But I love you more when you do things like you did today, really.
Really.
Pushpa is here, my wish is fulfilled.
Shall we start?
Yes, start.
Now the ritual of giving away the daughter.
You're so late.
I was looking for you.
I know. Am I too late?
Your tears are so precious to me.
Now stop crying.
Enough.
Come on.
Brother Rajat, I didn't make her cry.
I promise I will never let her cry again.
Remember, the vast sea looking small. And even greater happiness.
I am not worried.
-Thank you. -She will definitely be happy.
-Right? -Of course! Of course!
Come on.
Buddy.
Avi?
Get up.
Get up please.
Why?
I knitted a sweater for you.
Oh, then I will have to get up!
Put it on me.
Do one thing. Take me to some field and hang me.
I don't know anything!
Yes, you know how to keep me happy.
Actually, this sweater is a bit big for me.
And for buddy, it's a bit small.
But for both of us, it is perfectly all right, isn't it?
You know what I mean?
-What? -Perfect.
How smart?
-Actually, you know, it's my fault. -What?
I have never given you the right measurements.
-So... -Avi,
what are you doing?
What's your problem with my sleep?
I don't have any problem. But today is "Karva Chauth."
But what is it to me?
Not you, but I have a problem. I want her for seven rebirths.
Even I want my wife for seven rebirths.
-Wishing will not do. -Then?
These wives must fast properly. Everything depends on them!
So, what should we do?
Let's go and convince ourselves that these ladies are not cheating.
-Good idea. -Come on, let's go!
-Hey, come on. Hurry up. -I am not wearing anything.
Are you convinced?
How can I not be convinced?
What's this?
Dad would not allow me to sleep, nor to dress.
Here you go, Specky.
And by the way, this is your last meal. And no cheating,
because I want you for seven rebirths.
Only seven rebirths? Because I want you for all my future births.
Okay, Dad. Is it true
that if I fast I will get Avi for seven rebirths?
Yes, dear. It is perfectly true.
For now focus on this birth.
He never lies.
Now I will feed pear to both of you with my own hands.
-Hey. -Hey.
It's okay. It's okay.
-Eat. Eat. -You also eat.
I wish to inform you both
that 20 minutes still remain in the appearance of the moon god.
-Twenty more minutes? -Yes, according to the paper.
Just a little while longer.
-Buddy, I'm back home. -Hi, Avi!
How are you guys?
Hey, Specky. Hope you didn't cheat.
Don't you feel ashamed?
I am fasting, and you are eating?
Yes, I am.
-Will you also have a bite? No. -Avi.
I was about to announce something important,
-but I forgot. -What?
-I can't remember. -Tell.
-Yes! I remember! -What!
-The moon has risen! -What?
Avi, pick up the plate. Come on!
Do you have it all?
-Here it is. -We are so hungry.
Where is the moon?
Where did you see the moon?
Buddy, where did you see the moon?
Buddy, buddy. The moon is not up there.
-The moon is here. -What?
She will become a mom. Mom will become grandma.
And you will become grand-buddy! And me only...
Buddy!
Buddy, yeah!
You have given immense joy today.
Yes. You made a father, a grandfather.
-Come on. -Where?
We will tell this good news to maternal grandparents.
-What is the hurry, wife? -There is need to hurry! Come on.
Where are you taking me?
Good that they went away.
Okay, tell me, how will he look?
Who?
The one who will be the living witness of our loving moments.
Our son!
Why a son?
Because my love is always greater than your love.
And so that child will be like me.
A bit like you, and a bit like me.
You mean, my sweetie is going to be a specky?
First a son,
and then a daughter.
Don't talk of a second child.
-Why? -If you like them so much,
then give birth yourself!
To give birth to a child, you need teamwork.
The way you cannot play cricket, hockey and football...
and you cannot swim without water, so...
I will need you badly
-to produce a child. -Stop talking rubbish.
What happened?
-What happened? I didn't do anything. -Avi! Doctor!
Doctor!
What happened?
You goof all day, now you'll become a dad.
I will be a better dad than you.
By cheating, how else?
Congratulations, congratulations.
You have become a grandpa and you a father.
-A beautiful son is born. -Yes!
-Wish me as well! -Congratulations!
My Millie!
Congratulations!
Did you see, wife...
where the life I started with you has reached?
Really, when the nurse handed it to me, I felt like
Avi is in my lap.
Same face, same feelings.
Same hair!
Take him, and you also feel it.
When your child's heat touches your chest
then you can feel how cooling it is to your heart.
It's true! But I like children.
-Have you thought a name for him? -No.
Ansh!
-Do you know the meaning of Ansh? -No.
It means piece, part, limb.
He is a piece, a part of our heart.
Yes, a piece of us.
-Of what? -Our heart.
Ansh!
Where are you?
Ansh's dad is here! What's up, Mom?
Your son is just like you.
He is making a fuss over drinking milk.
I came to know today how faithful my wife is.
Don't you dare say anything about my daughter-in-law.
-Go and find him. -Okay, give me milk.
Thank you.
-No. -No, I was making a mustache.
Okay.
-I've already looked there. -Did you look here?
Buddy, what are you doing here?
I am hiding from Granny, she will make me drink milk.
Are you hiding from Granny or milk?
Milk.
You want your muscles to be like whose?
Like my dad.
Then what did your buddy drink to grow these muscles?
-Milk! -Milk.
So what will buddy drink?
-Milk! -When will he drink it?
-Now. -Then drink it fast.
Take a sip.
Swallow it!
Take a sip.
Swallow it!
Now keep this down.
Now what will buddy and I do?
-Seven. -Fast!
Fast. One, two, three, show me six pack.
Mom, did you call me?
Yes.
-The 27th is Ansh's 4th birthday. -Yes.
I have decided to throw a grand party.
Ansh has grown big.
-He will enjoy. Right? -Yes, Mom.
But, Mom, I am going to London tomorrow.
Do you see?
He doesn't have time for us.
There is no need to party.
Why not party?
I will go to London, attend meetings.
And return soon.
Oh, buddy.
The thing is...
he is going to sign an big and important deal.
Once the deal is signed, you can have a party.
What time is your flight?
The meeting is still going on.
These white guys are irritating me.
What? You are still there?
How will you reach here by tomorrow?
-What about the party? -I will reach.
Your happiness is everything to him, Millie.
But, Dad, he hasn't left.
He must be really busy.
Grandpa drinks the nectar And daughter is at Granny's
He keeps asking Where is Avinash?
Panchi, go away from here.
There is no appreciation for poets in this house.
What is it? Why are you so angry?
Nothing.
-Hello, Millie. -What is it?
Why are you bothering me? I'm very busy.
Don't hang up the phone. I am at the airport.
Airport? London airport?
-No, I am at Mumbai airport! -What?
You are at Mumbai airport! I am sending Panchi now!
No. Don't send him.
I will take a private cab. See you soon.
Mom, Avi has arrived.
Dad, he has come.
Buddy, where are you? When are you coming?
One minute.
Bring my luggage there. I live there.
Buddy, count to ten and I'll be there.
Avinash wants to meet all three of you.
Avi used to always say...
"You cheat, you cheat."
Yes, I used to cheat.
Only while playing.
But you turned life into a game, and cheated me.
Me.
Your buddy.
This is the time for me to go.
But you went away.
What will...?
What will I do without you?
What will I do?
Come on, dear.
Come on. Let's go.
Where is my son?
He left with you.
Where did you leave him?
Tell me.
Answer me!
You used to say...
that after finishing "the four duties" your responsibilities will be over.
And...
And the son will do the fifth duty.
What sort of a dad are you?
You performed the final rites of your son with your own hands.
Avi!
The rituals the old generation have left behind...
there is truth in that.
A widow's shadow even should not fall in auspicious occasions.
That is why I had not brought Pushpa to Avi's wedding.
But you did not...
Now look what has happened.
Elder brother, don't insult my son's death.
Millie.
-Mom. -Sit.
Dear...
change your clothes.
No, Mom. These are fine.
No, dear.
Color had connected you and Avi.
If you part from color then you will also part from Avi.
Mom...
by wearing colored clothes...
color doesn't return to life.
And also, the rituals--
I'm more worried about you than rituals.
About my daughter.
I don't want to...
lose my Millie.
Hey, buddy.
What's your problem with my sleep?
I will not leave you and go away.
Grandpa.
What's the matter?
Shobhna!
-Yes? -Shobhna.
Shobhna.
Our Avinash didn't go away.
Look at him.
He is our Avi.
Our Avi.
Yes.
Ansh is our Avinash.
How are you, dear?
Mom, how can I be without Avi?
Dear, let's go home.
Let's go to our house.
Here you will be entangled in matters of the past.
The time gone by...
is just a dream.
It does not have a face, nor existence.
Your real truth is today...
and the future that is coming.
You will not be able to see that here.
Dear, the one with whom you came here...
he has left you behind and gone.
Nothing remains here now.
Nothing.
Dad.
Everything is here.
My home...
my family.
Mom. Dad.
Ansh.
Everything's here.
Avi has left.
I cannot go away...
leaving everything behind.
I cannot go from here.
I will not go.
My child.
Ansh.
What is my baby doing here?
I am next to my buddy.
I can smell him here.
My child.
Ansh, should I tell you one thing about your buddy?
I know. He has gone to God.
God was alone, so he called buddy up.
I have Grandpa, Granny,
you are with me.
But I am very angry with buddy...
because he didn't even say goodbye to me.
The question itself is very embarrassing.
But your answer is necessary.
The company shares that were in Avinash's name...
the profits transferred to Avinash's account...
what will you do about that?
Millie is Avinash's wife.
Whatever Avinash had it is Millie's now.
You transfer everything to Millie's name.
Yes, of course.
Avinash's insurance policy, you are the beneficiary,
and this is the check for 5 million.
You keep this with you...
transfer it in Millie's account.
Okay.
This day of "Karva Chauth" was very significant for me.
Full of happiness.
I will fulfill the rituals even today.
But I don't know how to tell Millie--
What is Millie doing?
Millie dear, what's this?
What's this?
Dad.
Today is "Karva Chauth."
You said that by keeping this fast
I will get Avi for seven rebirths.
So, I thought...
I thought, Dad...
so what if Avi left and went away in the first birth?
I will keep fasting for getting him in every rebirth.
Always. Till my last breath!
Then I will surely get him, right? Answer me.
Avi always said, "My dad never lies."
Dad...
I will get Avi, right?
Tell me, Dad.
I will get him.
I'll get him.
Tell me.
When I was small...
in these stars I would search for my father...
and mother.
Today I am searching you, Avi.
Wherever you are...
Millie's questions and her tears must be troubling you also, like me.
I was thinking...
that after losing you...
I have received the...
biggest sorrow of my life.
But after seeing Millie's pain...
I feel that my sorrow...
is very small.
Very small.
She's...
She has forgotten laughter.
Day by day she is moving away from life.
I am scared.
I am so scared.
After losing you I don't want to lose her, too.
That day...
That day in the hospital your eyes were trying to tell me something, Avi.
But my eyes...
couldn't understand due to the pain I was going through.
Today I understand.
Today I wish to do that...
which your eyes were trying to tell me that day.
You...
You are you happy, aren't you, buddy?
Be happy.
Greetings, brother.
When did you come?
Just now.
Please, have a seat.
How is everyone?
Millie?
Millie is not the same girl...
we took away from this house.
Suman...
this guy, Millie's friend...
What's his name?
-Rajat. -Yes, Rajat.
Where is he nowadays? He is not to be seen.
Immediately after Millie's wedding...
he went to Europe.
Looks like he settled there.
-Did you recognize me? -How couldn't I? Avinash's dad!
And also Millie's.
Yes. But what are you doing here? Have you come for some business?
Some personal matters.
-With you. -Order me.
The surroundings should be suitable to speak my heart out.
How long have you been here?
I came here after Millie's marriage.
Who else is in your family?
Didn't you get married?
Someone saw my palm and said I don't have marriage in my fate.
After so many years, now you think of her?
She is not happy.
She has forgotten to smile.
The one whom you gave her hand to...
he gave her nothing other than tears.
I told him...
if he brings a single tear to Millie's eyes...
then I will kill him.
But now you can't even do that...
God has done that already.
She was so happy with Avinash.
She will not be able to survive losing her love.
She loved Avinash very much.
Too much.
And you?
How much did you love her?
More than my life.
But what was love for me...
was nothing more than friendship for her.
And my love...
wished to see Millie happy.
Avinash was Millie's happiness.
I handed her to Avinash...
and came here forever.
What will happen now?
How will she live?
How?
She can live...
if she gets a new lease of life.
The one with whom she started the journey of life...
he left her...
at such a cross road where all roads are closed.
Darkness, sadness, sorrow...
that's all.
But I will have to find a way...
which I will...
so that she can breathe again...
smile again. She should live life to the fullest.
And to do this I need your help.
If you wish...
she can get her happiness back.
If you wish...
you can take Avinash's place...
from him.
You are silent.
It is difficult to accept a woman...
who was someone else's wife before.
Who is a mother to his child.
Uncle, this is not the matter.
Millie is my love.
My happiness.
But I know she won't agree.
No.
She will not allow anyone to take Avinash's place.
No one.
It is difficult.
But if you help, then this can be possible.
Will you help me?
The sunset always makes me sad.
The setting sun and me...
both are the same.
Both are losing their brightness.
Gradually...
these colors will fade into darkness.
With every setting sun...
a new day...
a new sun rises.
If the sun sets...
then it also rises.
Every day, every time.
Never feel sad again.
Anyways, my Millie is very strong.
She can very well snatch the light from the darkness.
I could do it, Rajat...
when I didn't understood life...
and hadn't seen death so close.
Forget that, tell me about yourself.
There is nothing to say, I am fine.
I am well.
I keep myself busy with my singing. That's it.
So busy that you forgot your friend?
No, it's not like that.
When a place changes, even friends change.
Friends don't change, times change.
It often happens that distances...
make relationships stronger.
Now, look...
if I would not have been away so long...
how would I know how much you missed me?
Who told you that I missed you?
Didn't you?
Let it be...
my misunderstanding.
Let this be.
This will have to do.
Ansh!
Ansh? This boy.
Ansh!
You said "shit"?
Sorry. Sorry.
But what are you doing here?
I am playing cricket here.
Fool, I am hiding.
Who are you?
I am your mom's friend.
And you?
I am my mom's son!
Why are you hiding here?
Granny will force me to drink milk.
But you should drink milk,
muscles are built with milk.
Even my buddy had them, like this!
Really?
Then even you need to become muscleman. Come on.
Drink milk...
and build muscles.
Then arm wrestle with me.
You will lose.
Now arm wrestle with me.
Yes, Rajat dear.
-Good morning, uncle. -Morning, son.
I just remembered...
that today...
How can I forget?
Yes.
I was about to leave.
Mommy.
-Don't you want to go to school? -I do.
Say bye to Mom.
Take these, sweets.
Sweets, what for?
Double happiness, aunt.
One, our Ansh has started going to school...
and second, I have decided to settle in India.
Really?
And I also purchased a small home!
This is very good, Rajat.
Did you tell Mom?
She decided the auspicious moment for housewarming.
You all have to come, and even uncle.
Yes, we will surely come.
Greetings.
Greetings, come in.
Shall we?
Congrats! Your home is really sweet.
May God wish you to grow, may you receive all the joys.
Where is Mr. Talwar?
He is sitting out and having beer!
Come on. Let's go and meet him.
This is for you.
-This? -I got all my paintings for you.
This is all I could do in a hurry.
That's it?
Your color will be splashed in every corner of this home.
Isn't it enough?
This is my last painting.
It's beautiful.
But...
But?
It is incomplete.
I will complete it.
There you go.
Now it is complete.
It is getting colder in Mumbai, too.
Shall we go in?
No, it's okay here.
It feels nice.
Papa, coffee.
Hey.
How did you know I needed coffee?
I am your daughter.
Millie, did you meet Rajat?
No. Why? Had he come here?
Yes, he must be somewhere around here.
He was saying...
it's his first performance in India. He was saying we all should go.
Dad, I cannot go.
Millie?
I agree that Rajat has got accustomed to all of us.
But he is your friend.
If you don't go, he won't feel good.
Mom, Ansh does not stay with Panchi at nights.
He will stay with me.
You go along with Dad.
I will take care of Ansh.
-Okay? -Yes, fine.
Uncle, come with me.
I have heard you singing before too...
but today it came from your heart!
You had told me to call at 9, so I called.
Problem at the office?
Okay, I am coming now.
Dear...
I will have to go.
Rajat, will you drop Millie home?
Did you like Rajat's show?
If you don't want me to stay here...
if I have become a burden...
if you want to get rid of me...
you should have told me...
I would have gone.
Dad, I will go away.
But why this way?
Why, Dad?
After Avi's demise...
did that relationship also break...
the one you yourself built?
Am I not your daughter anymore?
Don't you love me anymore?
Don't you love me?
No, it's not like that.
It's not like that.
Instead...
I love you more...
than before...
even Avi's share.
What sort of love is this?
Do you want me to separate from the same people...
...who belong to me?
In their faces every moment...
I see Avi's face.
You.
Mom.
This house.
The memories that are spread all over the house...
his scent.
God snatched Avi's life from him...
but by snatching his memories from me...
do you also want to snatch my life from me?
No, dear.
Don't say that.
After losing a son...
this daughter has become more valuable to me now.
I don't want to lose her at any cost.
No.
Then why are you doing this?
Why are you pushing me out of here?
From this house...
which is my own!
Dear...
this house is yours.
It belongs to you!
But in this house...
sunlight and breeze...
has stopped coming in.
In such a house where sun and breeze stop entering,
flowers don't bloom there...
no life is there.
And I...
wish to see flowers of happiness...
blooming on this sad face of yours.
Not only me...
every parent in the world thinks likewise for their children.
Millie.
I can understand...
why Dad did this.
He thinks of me as his daughter.
He loves me.
He wants to see me happy.
But I don't understand why you did this.
You understand me more than myself.
You are aware I can love only once.
I cannot even think of marriage again.
Even then you...?
How did you think that...
I will fall in love once again?
Millie, just listen to me.
In my life, neither the place of love can switch...
nor friendship.
Both have different places.
But you started mixing love with friendship already.
When you came back...
I felt my friend has come back.
But I was wrong.
You came to offer me pity.
Enough!
Enough, Millie. Enough.
How can I offer you pity?
I am myself begging for love from you.
I've wanted to ask...
since I understood the meaning of love.
You were my love...
my biggest joy.
But your love was...
for Avinash.
And you were happy...
so I was happy.
But when there was a flood...
of tears in these laughing eyes...
I could not stop myself.
I tried to share your sorrow...
tried to bring back that laughter.
By giving my love...
and receiving yours.
I don't have anything to give anyone.
Not even love.
But I have...
so much that it will be enough for both of us.
The water you are looking at in the distance...
this looks like water...
feels like water...
but this is not water.
It is salty.
You cannot quench your thirst with it.
Even your life is like this.
It appears like life...
it feels like life...
but it is not life.
Just breathing does not mean life.
You have to live this life.
I knew that you would be here.
If you know this then you wouldn't misunderstand me.
We often find it difficult to understand ourselves.
After remaining a long time in a relationship...
it is not easy to change the name of it.
I need some time.
Will you give me that?
In love, there are no limits on time.
I can wait the rest of my life.
All your sorrows are mine from today.
And all my joys are yours.
Do you trust me?
What is this?
A sweet surprise. Here.
-I can see only if you remove your hand. -Okay.
Malvika weds Rajat
-What sort of joke is this? -This is reality.
I will not allow this.
This marriage cannot happen.
Not at all!
Shobhna, what are you saying?
Millie is our daughter.
It's our duty to think of her well-being.
And my wishes?
Don't my wishes matter?
If Millie has lost her husband...
then even I...
have lost my only son!
Now I cannot lose my final joy...
my grandson. No!
Shobhna, try to understand.
What should I understand?
Tell me.
It is you who needs to understand.
If this marriage happens, then along with Millie...
my grandson will also go away.
This can't happen!
Being a mother you don't understand her pain?
The son will stay with the mother.
You are telling me about the pain of a mother?
A mother who...
brought up her son with her own blood, who cared for him...
and saw him going away...
washed in the same blood with her own eyes.
I lost him forever!
Then you said:
"Our Avi hasn't left, he has merged in Ansh."
And I tried to look for my son in him.
Now that I have found him, you say that I lose him again?
No. Not at all!
What you call "losing" could also be "finding" for Ansh.
He will get a dad. Shobhna, a dad.
And that too like Rajat.
One who loves him deeply.
This love of a dad is also necessary for Ansh.
But Ansh's existence is necessary for me.
I cannot live without him!
He will not go anywhere away from me.
Wife...
To hell with them!
I wish before listening to this news the earth opened up!
I would be buried in it!
This junior has defamed me.
Why? What did Balraj do?
The family which was the pride of everyone...
now people will spit on the it.
He has gone mad. Balraj is mad!
-Don't say that. -Shut up!
Just because he is educated,
does he think he can go against the culture?
He is turning a widow into a bride, the fool!
In our seven generations, such an incident
has never happened, and will never happen.
I will not allow a blot of defamation on the white sheet of traditions.
Not at all!
What are you doing?
Uncle is a decent person, so he was trapped.
I had understood...
the moment I saw Rajat!
In the name of friendship, he is trying to grab the wealth along with Millie!
What I predicted has happened.
But I will not allow him to succeed in his endeavors.
-Greetings. -Congratulations.
Listen. Come here!
-Listen, look there. -Yes, sir.
Thank you.
-I am grateful! -Don't say like that.
Please come.
Bring the bride and groom to the altar.
The auspicious time is passing by.
Give me a minute.
Dear, shall we go?
What is the matter?
Dad...
my feet are not moving...
thinking I'm leaving my home.
And I am leaving my dad.
A daughter has to go, leaving her parents' home behind.
This is the rule of society.
-Come with me. -Dad.
You not only called me a daughter, but also meant it.
After taking me to the altar...
this relationship will also be established.
Then maybe I will not be able to do...
what I wish to do.
One last time, I wish to touch your feet.
As your daughter-in-law.
No.
Daughters don't touch the feet.
God bless you.
I was bringing her down to you.
I cannot stop myself from saying this...
that I've seen many people...
but I've not seen such a man...
who, rather than his own peace...
gives more importance to others' sorrows.
To bind a relationship...
he is ready to break all his own relationships.
Bless me...
so I may become like you.
That I give your daughter...
all that she deserves.
I trust you completely.
Dear, come to me.
Stop this drama!
This wedding will not happen!
-Elder brother. -Don't call me elder brother!
You cannot be my brother.
Because my brother was the one who always approved
and agreed to my wishes!
The one who I was sure...
would continue with the traditions of the family.
But you!
You have spit on them!
You've torched those traditions!
And you have yourself seen the outcome of not accepting traditions.
To avoid bad omens by the presence of a widow...
I had not brought Pushpa to Avi's marriage.
But you didn't agree.
You called her here. And then...
you lost your son and saw the result!
Uncle, now you cannot stop anyone from talking.
Didn't you feel ashamed to hand over
the family's daughter-in-law to a stranger?
Aren't you ashamed?
Bhushi, his soul is dead.
That's why, after losing a son,
by snatching a grandson from my half-dead sister,
he wishes to fully finish her.
Mom, come down, they are insulting Dad, come with me.
Please, Mom, Please!
Wow, brother-in-law!
That stranger girl is more important for you now...
that for her joys...
you are even ready to scarify your wife's life.
Junior, fear God. Fear God!
It is a big sin even to think of a widow's second marriage! It is against nature!
And even now if you insist...
then I swear by our ancestors...
the fire of the veneration will turn into the fire of my funeral pyre!
To solemnize this marriage you will have to walk on my dead body.
If because of you, anything happens to my dad...
then, forgetting all relations, I don't know what I will do.
Listen, you guys,
no marriage happening here. Go back to your homes!
Priest, get up!
Remain seated, priest.
Sit.
And even you folks please sit.
How dare you insist against my orders?
By revolting against religion, society, traditions,
do you want to prove you are above them all?
You are really big! Are you God?
No, you are mad. Mad!
Elder brother, I am mad.
I am mad.
If accepting a daughter-in-law as a daughter is madness,
then I am mad.
If wiping her tears is madness, then yes, I am mad.
If bringing light in her dark life is madness, then yes, I am mad.
What fault is it of hers...
that I imprison her in these four walls...
and sentence her to death?
There is no brightness here, nor breeze...
and no hope of a new morning.
Your child is not a unique widow among the world.
For her you have taken up cudgels with your own family. Look here.
Look at her.
She is the widow of your younger brother.
She has stayed in the house for 20 years maintaining her family's honor.
Ask her, does she have any problems? Isn't she living peacefully?
Tell him, Pushpa!
No, elder brother...
I don't have any problems.
I get two square meals a day...
there are these white robes to cover my body.
And yes...
I am also breathing.
If this is called living...
then yes, I am living peacefully.
Pushpa, forgive me.
I made a mistake.
I could not muster courage to revolt.
But today no one can stop me.
Not traditions...
nor society, nor religion, no one.
What tradition...
what society, what religion?
The ones that turn a living woman into a living corpse
after her husband's death?
Or the one who snatches her right to exist!
People say the tradition...
of Sati has been stopped.
Where has it stopped?
It is still alive even today!
If not on the husband's pyre, then on the pyre of traditions
even today God knows how many women are being sacrificed.
They are dying a pitiful death!
They are just breathing like Pushpa!
But I will not keep...
my daughter alive just to breathe!
I will give her that mirror of life...
in which she will see her face.
There will be color in it, joys and pleasures.
Elder brother...
with humility I'd like to tell you something.
Is it fine...
if a human who makes traditions be sacrificed on the same traditions?
Let the traditions live and a person die?
Traditions are bigger and life is nothing?
Elder brother, you remember honoring traditions...
but forgot to wipe Pushpa's tears.
I'd like to ask you one question, too, wife.
This girl...
who is standing next to you...
if she would be your daughter instead of an daughter-in-law?
And the one we lost...
if he would've been your so-in-law instead of your son...
even then would you...
oppose if your daughter's shattered life was settled?
Would you mind if her blank forehead was adorned with a sparkling "bindi"?
Would you refuse a father's hand above her son's head?
What would you do?
Forgive me.
I'd become selfish.
I had become stubborn.
But the truth is...
that you became Millie's dad...
but me...
I could not be her mother...
nor your wife.
And today in this storm, when you needed me the most...
I deserted you.
Even God won't forgive me.
Sir, the auspicious time is about to end, please hurry.
No, priest.
Bad time already passed away...
when a madman like me attained wisdom.
Junior.
-Forgive me. -Please don't, elder brother.
Don't call me brother.
I am not worthy of it.
I am not elder, but you are elder.
I learnt from you today that life is bigger than traditions.
If the lines of traditions start fading...
then one should not avoid drawing new lines.
Dear...
it's too late.
Now my words have no meaning.
Forgive me thinking of me as your elder brother.
Elder brother, don't say that.
Then come on.
Junior, let's take the bride to the altar.
Priest, please start.
Call the parents to give away the bride.
Come on, brother.
Giving away the bride is...
the prerogative of a dad...
and I am not that dad...
you are!
Don't say that, brother.
After crossing her parent's courtyard...
I wish every bride gets a dad like you.
When a dad like you gives away the bride...
then God himself will come down and bless.