Anand
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- 1971
- 122 min
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Writers in our country are
improving day by day.
Formerly they used to come
for the literary meet on cycles...
but now they arrive by cars.
I owned a cycle too last year...
but I had to sell it off
to publish my novel.
Let's go
- Yes.
Respected chairman, Dr Banerjee,
Dr Kulkarni and Gentleman...
I thank Rustomji Petit trust through
this literary association for...
announcing the Saraswati award
and encouraging the writers.
best book of the year.
This year the most amazing
fact is that...
this is the writer's
first work.
And the writer is a doctor.
Doctor Bhaskar Banerjee.
He's not only famous in his
Medicine field and alcohol...
Please mention only medicine.
Forgive me, Dr Banerjee is well
known for his medicines and...
not for alcohol.
He is a remarkable cancer
specialist.
by such situations...
writing a novel like ''Anand''
is very astonishing.
Before giving away the award
I request Dr Banerjee...
to say a few words
about his novel 'Anand'.
Where and how did he find
the inspiration to write it.
I...
Excuse me but I don't know
what to say...
Frankly speaking, I'm no writer.
and ends with my diary.
And what you assume as my
story or novel...
are a few extracts from
my diary.
If you feel that Anand is
fiction or my imagination...
then the fault lies in my writing.
It is in fact my failure.
Anand loved to make friends.
Every place he went,
he was in search of a friend.
That's why I published
my novel.
So that his friendship should
spread throughout the world.
mind was not stable.
I was very disappointed with
my medical profession.
diseases, poverty and disaster
I had lost all hopes in life.
I was helpless.
I could combat diseases, but how
could I deal with hunger and poverty.
have the right weapons.
people lacked in vitamins.
But when they were starving
what was the use of vitamins.
Medicines could cure diseases
but not poverty.
independence...
people don't have the money
to buy salt.
How can I ask them to buy
medicines.
Doctor.
- It's not in my hands.
Doctor, please do something.
- What can I do. Am I God?
Go and pray.
Doctor, have some sweets
Laxmi had a baby boy.
My grandson.
One just died and another
is born ready for death.
I admit that life is
stronger than death.
But isn't this life worse
than death.
When I took my degree from
college, I vowed to save lives.
And now at every step I
feel I'm trying to save death.
Munna.
- Yes?
Won't you have your meals?
You have it uncle. If I feel
like it, I'll eat later.
What kind of a doctor are you?
He used to work day and night,
but he never ignored food.
He also made money and bought
this property.
You're not interested
in money making.
You're only working hard.
built such a large hospital.
Will you do me a favor?
- What?
Bring a daughter-in-law in
this house...
then I shall go back
to my village.
I mean it.
I have brought you up...
so I can't watch your
condition nor leave you alone.
Hey, Raghu uncle.
Come on serve me food.
It's better than marriage.
Park the car ahead.
Hello doctor.
- Please wait, I'm examining him.
I'm in a hurry.
- You can come tomorrow.
Fine, I shall wait then.
Take this address and
get an X-Ray done.
Is it necessary for an
X-Ray?
I am giving two more
music lessons...
So my throat must have ripped
and it's bleeding now.
Anything can happen, but go
and get an X-Ray done.
What happened?
- No nothing, but the X-Ray...
you know my condition.
You don't have to pay.
I'll call him.
Dr Prakash Kulkarni.
Go and meet him.
Doctor, have my reports come?
Yes. Please be seated.
You're perfectly all right.
You look disappointed.
- No.
you're a cancer expert.
Expert in what. In giving
cancer or curing it.
It's alright doctor. But I've
developed a new complication.
I don't get sleep and
Give me some good medicine.
You love to take medicines,
don't you?
If I give you some colorful
capsules or tablets...
Or tell you a medicine
which is unavailable...
then you'll be satisfied and
believe I'm a good doctor.
If you can give me some
medicine, then do so...
else there's no
dearth of doctors.
Please leave.
What's your consultation fees?
I take fees for medicines
not for giving some sense.
Dr Kulkarni, please.
Dr Banerjee.
Prakash, I'm Bhaskar here.
I'm sending a boy for an X-Ray.
His name is Ranjit.
Examine him.
Do you have the samples of
streptomycin. Keep some for me.
Whose letter?
- Trivedi.
The Gynecologist from Delhi,
he's writing after a long time.
I'm going to the laboratory
in the afternoon...
and I'll be there
by 4.00 p.m.
Sister.
- Good morning, Dr Banerjee.
Is Dr Kulkarni in.
- Yes, he's waiting for you.
Remember Mrs Sanyal take the
green and red capsules together...
and after half an hour the
pink tablets.
Next the green and yellow capsules...
and half an hour later
the pink tablets.
And yes, the white tablets
that I prescribed, continue them...
one in the morning
and in the evening.
I'm sorry.
- No problem, Bhaskar, come in.
I forgot to mention one thing.
Something's wrong with me
these days...
I feel frightened.
- Why?
I had my blouses stitched
last month and they're tight now.
It's a sanfrize material.
No, Mrs Sanyal don't
neglect it.
I want to check your blood
cholesterol. Come next Saturday.
Oh no, not Saturday,
I've a kitty party.
Can't I come on Friday?
Friday,... let me check.
Fine. Friday morning 9.00 a.m.
- Okay.
Here's the check for last
month of 500/- rupees.
Thank you.
- Eh!
I mean for this check.
It's alright, doctor. Bye Bye.
Come, Bhaskar...
please be seated.
You're telling her about blood
cholesterol, what does she know?
You will always remain a doctor.
If I don't create an impression,
how will she gain confidence?
I know what you'd have told
her had she come to you.
The same thing that you told
Chandranath and made him angry.
Walk 2 hours in the morning
and play 2 hours in the evening...
After 15 days she'd neither
need you nor me.
She'd be playing badminton
leisurely...
and we'd be begging on
the streets.
If you wanted to do this,
why did you pass your medical's?
You could open a shop.
If I'd sell milk
I'd mix water into it...
and if I was a lawyer...
I'd take money from the
conflict and try to save him,
or toothache in this profession.
Do you think this is right?
There's nothing wrong
with it, Bhaskar.
The boy you sent for an
X-Ray this morning.
Yes, what happened?
There's a T.B. patch
on his left lung.
I told him to come and
get injected everyday.
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