Aashiqui

by spotmov

Like you need to breathe...

like you need to breathe to live...

"you need a beloved

to love"

"Like you need a drink

to lose your senses..."

"you need a beloved

to love"

"You just need a beloved

to fall in love with"

"Time holds the destiny

of every human being"

"Time holds the destiny

of every human being"

"The mirror speaks lies...

the pictures are true"

"Where there is pain,

there's music"

"Where there is love,

there is a mate"

"No one knows, but..."

this is the way to life

Like you need a tune...

"like you need a tune

in music..."

"you need to have a beloved

to love"

"All you need is a beloved

you can love"

"Ladies and gentlemen,

Mr and Mrs Pestonji..."

celebrate their 25th wedding

anniversary in our midst today

Let's give them a big hand!

"The goal has been accomplished,

yet there is a distance"

"The goal has been accomplished,

yet there is a distance"

"Without a companion,

life is incomplete"

"Somewhere, I will find my niche"

"How will I spend this journey

in loneliness?"

The eyes that share my dream...

are the eyes I'm looking for

Like you need the Moon...

"Like you need the Moon

for moonlight..."

"you need a beloved

to fall in love with"

Like you need to breathe...

"to live, you need a beloved

to love"

"to live, you need a beloved

to love"

To love...

to fall in love

to fall in love

to fall in love

Stop here

Must leave now. It's very late.

Wait a moment.

Let light a cigarette.

Where's the match?

Hey Master...

give me a match

Spoilt rich brat!

Carry a blade if you want a shave!

"You drive an expensive bike,

but you won't carry a match!"

Light it up.

"I had a dream last night, Master."

"A morning-dream, you know.

They often come true."

What did you dream?

- I dreamt...

of a huge air-conditioned

tailoring shop. I was amazed.

I asked people whose it was.

Know what they said?

It's Master's!

"And bang next to that,

I dreamt of a posh bungalow"

I was even more amazed and I asked...

whose is this?

Guess what people said?

It's Master's!

Don't tell me!

- I swear! Outside the bungalow...

I dreamt of three Mercedes cars.

I was stumped. I asked...

"whose are they? And guess what

they said? "They're master's"

Really?

"Inside the bungalow, I dreamt

of a big crowd"

"I asked, who is the crowd for?

- For Master?"

"Yes, you're right!

And later..."

I saw a corpse covered

in white cloth.

"I asked people,

whose corpse is this?"

And guess what people said.

Guess!

What?

- It's Master's!

Look... how often have I told you

not to say such things to me?

How often have I told you?

I'm terribly scared of dying.

Didn't I tell you? Didn't I?

Don't ever say such a thing

to me again.

Sorry... I'm sorry.

And you! Go around with

this spoilt brat all night!

"Master, I went out to earn a living.

What's the matter?"

"What's the matter, eh?

Aren't you worried about anyone?"

Know what happened?

Your father came here

in a car.

He talked to your mother

for a long time.

Your father then went away...

and your mother ran after

his car like a mad woman.

"Fortunately, I was around.

And I saved her. Or else..."

Want me to come?

Mother...

"What is the matter, Mother?

What are you doing?"

Mother...

"For my sake, tell me

what happened, mother."

Mother... won't you tell me

what happened? Won't you?

"Mother, what happened?"

Go and give this back.

Give this with all the other stuff.

And also tell him...

that I will not wait for him anymore.

I've waited enough.

Go on.

I always had this hope

that he'd come back some day.

"So I kept all his things in the house,

just as they were."

But not anymore.

"What has my father done to you,

Mother? What has he done?"

"Nothing, son."

Your father is getting married.

Today. Right now.

"Congratulations, Roy saheb."

I've had enough with one wedding.

And you've married again!

Mr Vikram Roy!

"Come on out, you cheat!"

"Congratulations on your wedding,

Mr Vikram Roy!"

"On your wedding, your first wife,

my mother, has sent this gift for you."

Here you are!

Rahul! Have you gone mad?

"Yes, I have gone mad!

Because you have cheated my mother!"

You have betrayed her!

She sends you back this

wedding necklace. Here you are!

"You're dead for us, Vikram Roy!"

This isn't a wedding!

It's a trip to your grave!

I curse you! You will never

be happy again. Never!

"Vikram, call the police.

Have him arrested."

On what charges? On what charges

will you have me arrested?

"My only crime is that my father

is marrying again, isn't it?"

So I've gone mad?

"Rahul, that's enough.

Go home now. Or else..."

"Or else, what?"

"Or else, what are you going to do?

You'll have me locked up? Lmprisoned?"

Go ahead and do it!

Do what you want to!

Have me arrested!

Send me to jail!

Send me to jail!

Have me locked up!

Call the police! Call them!

What are you looking at me for?

What are you doing? Stop it!

- Leave me alone.

"Hello, police?"

Take that!

Stay here.

"Give this to Mr Shinde.

- Very well, sir."

Come here.

I'm talking to you. Come here.

The warden from your hostel

must be arriving any moment.

"Don't try to run away again,

after you go back there."

You're a young girl.

It's not safe for you to walk

around the streets at night.

Perhaps because you have been

brought up in the orphanage...

you don't know anything

about the outside world.

You have no idea.

Inspector Deshpande?

You?

- Ernie Campbell. Hostel Warden.

"I'm sorry for the inconvenience, sir."

"Because of this girl, you've been

put to a lot of unnecessary trouble."

May I ask you why this girl

ran away from the hostel?

Your silence has answered

my question.

"Anyway, she's all yours.

You may take her away."

But remember one thing. A thing like

this mustn't happen again. Okay?

"Thank you for your advise.

Anu, let's go."

"I said, let's go."

Come on. I've got to

talk to you in privacy.

Come.

"Sawant, we're getting a lot

of youngsters here nowadays."

"They're making us feel old,

aren't they?"

"All heated up, eh?

A fire in the heart?"

Want to break things?

Want to beat up people?

Hit me... go on...

"Hit me, I say!"

"You have a lot of spunk, don't you?"

"Inspector, lock me up in this cell."

There's no saying what I'll do

if you let me go.

Nothing's in my control. I might

end up killing someone... please!

And why?

Did you get it written in your destiny

that you'd have happiness all the way?

You want someone else to bear

your share of sorrows?

And what do you think?

You're the only one in the world who

has problems? Everyone else is happy?

The way you behaved at your

father's second marriage...

I could lock you up for good.

And what then?

What happens of your mother?

You mustn't even have thought of that.

And why must you think?

- So what am I to do?

That man has heaped

insult on my mother.

All I have for him is hatred.

And I must live with this hatred.

"My son, hatred does

not let people live."

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