Anjaam Page #8

Like a sweet dagger and a spicy areca

nut, my tantrums are unique.

Like a sweet dagger and a spicy areca

nut, my tantrums are unique.

All the unmarried lovers are

fixing their gazes upon me.

Im scared that may someone not

go crazy in love after me .

I remain silent hoping that some

unwanted event may not occur.

No one believes, no one knows

what all I hide inside my veil.

Ive come from Kolhapur.

Ive come from Kolhapur.

My waist is thin, my gaze is slanted,

my prime youth is on the rise.

My waist is thin, my gaze is slanted,

my prime youth is on the rise.

In my white skinned body, in the blossoming

flower, theres a fragrance of Raatrani.

When I speak, everyone becomes impatient.

When I dance, everyones heart aches.

Lovers' hearts start dancing

when my dupatta slips.

Ive come from Kolhapur.

Ive come from Kolhapur.

Earrings, various unique dance moves.

Earrings, various unique dance moves,

and crooked green chillies Ive brought.

Ive come from Kolhapur.

Ive come from Kolhapur.

Mother.

You want me to marry?

What? With whom?

I want to marry this girl.

- Mom!

- Pinky!

How's my Pinky?

Uncle took my chain last night.

Sister, is brother-in-law no longer human?

He has become worse than a beast.

Didn't his hands tremble while pulling

the chain off this poor girl?

Never mind. I'll give you a new chain.

Really, mom?

Tell me.

- Do you trouble aunty?

- No.

- Do you have your food every night?

- Yes.

- And do you have milk every day?

- No.

- Why?

- Because you don't come home.

I'll come, child. I'll come very soon.

Mom, you come home today.

You're not at home and neither is father.

I don't like it there.

Mother, where has father gone?

Child, father was flying

a plane in the sky.

He ran out of fuel.

So he landed his plane in another world.

It's a strange world.

There are a lot of good toys there.

There's a singing doll.

There's a bear who dances.

There's a monkey who plays with the kids.

Father said he'll return soon

with lots of toys for Pinky.

Mom, if father doesn't come

then I'll go to him.

Come on.

Visiting hours are finished.

Come on.

- Come on, child. Go home with aunty.

- No

- Go.

- Mom!

Don't be adamant. Go!

- I want to be with you.

- Leave me.

No, I want to go to mother. Mom.

Mom! Mom! Mom!

Bless you.

Come, Rupali.

I'll introduce you to the guests.

Mother, I want to change Rupali's name.

What?

From today, her name will be..

..Shivani.

Come on, quickly.

Come on, quickly.

Where are they taking us?

It seems some political

leader is here again.

A politician? In this prison?

This prison often turns

into a brothel at night.

For the leaders who are

the keepers of the law.

Come on! Come on quickly.

I'm telling you, sir, there's

a new girl, Shivani Chopra.

You take her.

She'll be perfect for you.

Jailer, you're a woman,

you cannot understand men.

Once, even with you, I..

I'll choose nicely today.

- Sir?

- Yes?

Shivani Chopra.

She's good.

What happened, Shivani?

I'm pregnant.

What?

My husband's last memory

is growing within me.

Just a minute, sir.

- Shivani, I'll kill you.

- Don't hit her.

Hurry up and take a girl

so that I can wash my face.

- This girl will do?

- I do not care, bring her.

- No, jailer, no!

- Come on.

- No, jailer, no!

- Bastard, hold on to me?

Who do you think you are,

stop screaming.

- No, jailer, no!

- Who do you think may be useful?

- I'll kill you. Shut up!

- No! No!

Shut your mouth, bastard!

I will not leave you, shut up!

- What are you doing?

- I'll skin you!

- Leave Pinky!

- Why should I?

Should I love her? I'll kill her.

Her mother is gone. And on top of

that she has left her with me!

We've lost our reputation.

I can't face people in the city.

People say that I've kept a

killer's daughter in my house!

She won't stay here. Throw her out

of the house. I say throw her out.

Shut up! She won't go anywhere.

She'll stay right here.

Wretch.

You're shouting at me in my house.

After all, you're that

killer's sister, aren't you?

- You get lost from here too.

- No!

- Both of you, out of my house.

- Where will I go?

Go and sit on the footpath.

You'll get good handouts

with this child in your lap.

And if the handouts are not

enough, sell yourself!

Don't come back to this house

or I'll break your legs. Get lost.

Wretch.

I'll see. Let me go.

What is this, Jailer?

You've shifted me four

times in two months.

From the male cell to the

female cell and vice versa.

Do you know it's such a problem for me?

You'd just put me in the male cell, then

why did you put me back in the female cell?

Shut up! Take off your clothes!

- What? What did you say?

- Wear these clothes.

I'll take them off outside.

- Listen. How much are you paid here?

- What?

- What's your salary? Remuneration?

- Why?

Why? Must be getting

around 4,000Rs-5,000Rs.

I earn that much every day.

I've an idea.

When I get released from here, you come

with me, I'll keep you in my group.

As it is, you look like one of us.

Come on.

Shut up and get out.

Think about it.

If you join my group, you'll rock.

There is one beautiful girl.

So many are after her, whom

should she give this heart to?

Her trousers are sexy,

her belt is sexy.

Her shirt sexy,

her cap is sexy.

Her...is sexy.

Her baton is sexy too.

Sexy.

Stupid!

Nisha?

How are you?

How can a woman who's been

a victim of lust be?

Come on.

I've begun to hate those

guardians of the society..

...who are guided by

rectitude in the day...

...and rape innocent women at night.

But this won't continue

in this prison now.

Nobody can stop what is happening.

I'll stop it.

I've written a letter to the home

ministry complaining about the jailer.

Shivani, what did you do?

What if the jailer finds out?

Nobody will find out anything.

Why are you so scared?

Shivani, someone has come to see you.

Go, Shivani.

Shivani.

You?

Come on, at least you recognize me.

How can I forget you?

This prison life, this widowhood,

these are your gifts.

You can end widowhood easily.

You can be free of this prison life.

Just once.

Just say once that you love me.

Forget this lifetime.

I'll never say it in any lifetime.

That same anger, that same pride.

Shivani, I thought that the prison

life must've softened you up.

But, no. You haven't changed.

Do you know why I've come here?

Wretches like you have a perversion.

Rubbing salt over the wound.

It's obvious that this perversion

has brought you here.

Not a perversion. But love.

Your love has brought me here, Shivani.

Do you remember, I'd told you that

I destroy whatever I cannot get?

Look, I've destroyed you.

And now I'm getting married,

this is the invitation.

And I've given the woman...

..I'm marrying, your name.

Shivani.

You can pacify yourself by giving

some other girl my name.

But in reality, this name will

become a wound in your life.

It'll make you realize repeatedly

that you couldn't win against Shivani.

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