Bhaag Milkha Bhaag Page #4
Male no.2 Albert D'Costa.
Male no.3 Shersingh Rana.
Male no.4 Kartar Singh.
Male no.5 Milkha Singh.
Yes, sir.
- Oh, God.
Have you gone mad?
Let it be.
Milkha.
Sit down.
Listen carefully...
... you'll get more chances.
lf you run now,
you could damage your legs forever.
Understood.
Gurudev, make him see sense.
Don't be stubborn...
... forget it.
What are you doing?
Your feet are swollen!
Give it a rest now.
Let me run.
You know what this means to me...
O Lord, keep my honour.
On your marks.
Set.
"The name of Nanak
is like a ship..."
"...which will save you
in troubled waters"
"The ones who have
Nanak's name in their hearts,"
"Nanak makes them
cross the ocean of life"
Well done!
Are you all right?
Well done.
Are you all right?
Milkha, you broke
the national record.
You crazy fellow...
... you've broken
the national record.
Guruji.
Milkha has become lndia!
Milk and turmeric
Who is Milkha Singh?
l am.
l need your measurements
for the blazer.
Come in.
Length, 28 inches.
Chest, 38 inches.
During the measurement
Milkha looked as shy...
... as a new bride getting
her wedding gown stitched.
Shoulder, 18 inches.
Arms, 28 inches.
Waist, 28 inches.
Wrist, 10 inches.
Jassi.
Yes?
Milkha.
Milkha!
l am your Milkhu.
l am not a ghost.
No!
Why wear a coat in this heat?
This isn't any coat, it's a blazer.
The lndian team blazer. Look!
Your brother has
worked very hard for it.
Here, you wear it.
l'll look silly in a coat.
Not me.
Try it!
Put it on.
All this fuss for a coat.
lt looks so good on you.
Now put your hands in the pockets.
Like this.
Sister, stop crying.
Do you want to flood
the Chenab river?
"O dyer of my soul"
"O dyer of my soul in
the river of your colour"
"O dyer of my soul in the
river of your colour"
"l want to be immersed"
"l don't want a
separate identity from yours"
not take separate from you"
take separate from you"
"Let my soul be torn from my body"
"l don't want a
separate identity from yours"
"Dye me in your colour"
"Gently let the colour seep in"
"Let rain soaked colour drench me"
"Make me your own,
make me your own"
"Crafted like an ornament"
"l want to wear you my love"
"Come to my lips let me sing you"
"Be my only song"
"Grind away my anguish"
"Dissolve into me"
"Melt into me"
"Make me your own"
"Dye me in your colour"
"Gently let the colour seep in"
"Let rain soaked colour drench me"
"Make me your own,
make me your own"
"Dye me in your colour"
"Gently let the colour seep in"
"Let rain soaked colour drench me"
"Make me your own,
make me your own"
Who has come to take me away?
Who is my Romeo?
Who are you?
l knew l'd find you here.
Give me a hug!
How are you?
See for yourself.
Meeru, someone else live here now.
Where is she?
You look Smart.
The others will be thrilled.
and you are rambling on.
Come let's meet the gang.
Hey, stop it.
What has happened to her?
They don't live here anymore.
Where do they?
Don't know.
Come out with it now.
What happened?
She was married off.
All this was happening
and you didn't tell me?
What could l tell you?
And what if l had told you?
Would you have dropped everything
and come? lt was too late.
She said she'd wait for me.
Didn't Biro protest?
She did and was thrashed for it.
l have to meet her.
Who did she marry?
What difference does it make?
lt does damn it!
take separate from you"
"Let my soul be torn from my body"
"l don't want a
separate identity from yours"
l can't do it without you.
Crazy fellow! Of course you can!
Everything will be fine.
Ranvir Singh is a great coach.
l'm losing everyone.
Foolish boy!
Birds that fly high up
don't get attached to small trees.
The sky is the limit.
You're off to Australia,
a foreign country.
Come on! Give me a hug.
Hey Milkha.
Our seats are together.
Mahinder,
how does one tie this belt?
Tie it the way you tie pajamas.
Like this. - Hello.
Hello.
Let me help you.
There you are.
When do we undo it?
When the plane is in the air.
Who is she?
What sort of a champion are you?
You don't know Perizad?
She's a swimming champion.
A mermaid.
lsn't she sweet?
l've heard she's tough with guys.
Doesn't stand fools.
We aren't fools...
... dumb either.
Then become so.
Hey, it's going to take off!
The way you speed up
before a long jump, same thing.
We're about to fly! Look!
Shut up!
O Lord, have mercy.
Something is wrong...
... l can't see anything.
This isn't right...
... he's come too high up.
Milkha, what's wrong?
... we're above the clouds.
- Yes.
l can't see a thing!
We'll crash!
Let's get out, come on!
Sit down.
Milkha, sit down.
Sir, he's too high!
We'll crash, sir!
Sir, l can't see anything.
Excuse me. All fine?
What happened?
Please take the seat.
What happened?
Look. We're too high up!
He'll crash the plane.
Don't worry. The plane flies
over the clouds. Please calm down.
Please take care of the boys.
Who are you?
The captain. l fly the plane.
And you left the controls?
Don't worry, two of us fly a plane.
Please take care of them.
- Yes.
Everything okay?
Remember, Mahinder
Nothing can harm
those whom God protects.
Look at those guys.
They're walking to us.
Talk to them.
Hi.
Hello.
You guys from lndia?
Yes, lndia.
l like the way you do your hair.
Boys, come here. - Yes, sir.
Mr. Peter Hamilton.
Our technical advisor.
A champion in his day.
All yours.
Ranvir, what's this about?
That's the lndian way
of respecting coaches.
Why don't you get them
rounded up to my place.
Don't take that trouble, Mr.
Hamilton.
lt's no problem at all.
lt'll give the boys a chance to loosen
up a bit. Get to know each other.
Okay then.
Peter, you've beautiful
set of pictures here.
They are wonderful.
- Thanks, Ranvir.
That one there, is my favorite.
Jesse Youngs. Brightest.
The champion of champions...
... a brilliant athlete.
Hey, granddad. We're going out.
See you in the morning. - Stella.
Before you do, just come here.
Because l want to introduce you
to the lndian track running team.
That's the coach, Ranvir Singh.
This is my beautiful
granddaughter, Stella.
Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you too.
Welcome to Melbourne.
- Thank you.
These are my friends. This
is Lindsy and Jane.
Hi. - Hello.
So, you had a big day.
You relaxing?
No, l'm Milkha Singh. 400mts.
You dumb fool...
... she's asking how you are?
Not your name.
Yes, relaxing. Boys are
relaxing fine. - Okay, good.
Granddad, do you think it would be
okay if the boys came out with us?
Would you like to come with us?
There's dancing, and music.
You think so?
Go see the city...
..Take a look around...
... make friends.
Yes, sir.
But don't be late
for practice tomorrow.
Yes, sir.
But don't be late for
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Submitted on August 05, 2018
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