Bhoomi Page #5

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...you also plan weddings.

So who taught you to plan rape?

Speak up.

I mean... why plan this rape?

Because Vishal refused to marry you.

And, when you couldn'tdigest this fact...

...you accused him of rape.

And, when he still didn't give in...

...you tried to commit suicide.

And...since Mr. Dhauliis Vishal's cousin.

He spotted Vishal, he stopped...

...and, he even tried to save you.

But you accused himof raping you as well!

Wow...what a story!

Anyway... leave it.

Tell me something...were you a virgin before this rape?

Where did these boystouch you while raping you?

Tell me... speak up.

I can ask them, but they might lie.

Why don't you tell me,since they touched you

I'm sure you know better.

And, how long did they rape you?

Tell me...

Answer me. Tell me.

Speak up, Bhoomi. Tell us.

I...- No reply.

Look at her stagger while answering.

A person only staggerswhen they're lying...

...when they don't have an answer.

Leave all that aside, tell me...

...do you do it for money,or for fun? Huh?

Your honor, I don't carehow many witnesses testify for her...

...but it will only provethat this case is baseless.

And...Bhoomi Sachdevais characterless.

Enough! Enough!

Madam, enough!

I've heard enough!

Come on. Let's go...

You cannot insult the court like this.

I am insulting the court?

My daughter was calledso many things in your court.

Isn't that her insult?

Whether she was a virginbefore the rape or not?

Since you called her characterless,there's no room for this question?

Arun, please sit down.- Quiet.

Who raped her first?

How does it matter?

Whether it was him, him, or him?

How does it matter?

Who touched him?

She's a characterless girl.

Doesn't matter who touched her!

You should be ashamed.

I came here seeking justicefor my daughter, not...

Not to get her raped again.

Please come in the witnessbox and say what you have to say.

Your honor, a witnesstestifies in the witness box...

...but, a father can stand anywhereand testify for her daughter.

How did you become a lawyer?

By studying law.

But you were born as a woman first.

You called her characterless.

That means you called everywoman in this world characterless...

...who works and comes home late.

On the day of her wedding...

...she told her would-behusband that she was raped.

She doesn't want to deceive him,because...

These three touched her...raped her...

Now I understand why?

Because...she's a characterless girl.

She's a characterless girl!

You've been raped...at least you're not dead!

At least you're not dead, dear.

Dhauli, Vishal, Ghulam.

Please forgive us!

We will withdraw this case.

She might be the apple of your eye...

...but, she's just a toy for me.

Better explain her...

Not wander out at nights.

As much as i am out of land

Equally within the land

Forgive me, dear.

Forgive me.

Forgive me.

"Beloved..."

"Beloved..."

"I cried once..."

"I cried a hundred times..."

"Now my eyes have dried up."

"I cried once..."

"I cried a hundred times..."

"Now my eyes are upset."

"Tears overflowed...and flowed from every inch..."

"Now my eyes are upset."

"My dreams were shattered..."

"...as my soul's been tainted."

"Beloved...I can'twash this taint off."

"Beloved...I can'twash this taint off."

"My dreams were shattered..."

"...as I was tainted."

"I can't wash off this taint off,beloved."

I didn't realize whenyou left in the morning, dear.

I didn't get up.

It's alright, papa.

Well, I'll talk to you later.

I still have to do the bride's makeup.

Yeah...coming.

"The memories of thoselanes and the terraces."

"The memories of thoselanes and the terraces."

"Often keeps talkingwith those images."

"I wish my wandering memories..."

"...finally find a refuge."

"I want these paperboats...to find shores."

"But my heart's scared...that the deluge might wash it away."

Why don't you just say that...

...you gave the job to someoneelse because I was raped.

"Beloved...I can'twash this taint off."

"Beloved...I can'twash this taint off."

"Beloved...I can'twash this taint off."

Late again, papa.

I was really busy today, dear.

I had so many customersat the shop today...

...which is why I got late.

Okay, let's finish praying

"Glory to Lord Ganesha."

"Son of Parvati and Lord Mahadeva."

"Bless the blind with sight,and the sick with Your grace."

"The barren with..."

"The barren with..."

"The barren with sons,and the poor with Your grace."

"Bless all thosewho seek your refuge."

"Glory to Lord Ganesha."

Diya has given the responsibilityof Shiroz Cafe to me.

It's a lot...- Papa...

It's a lot of responsibility.

I won't get any time for myself.

Papa, please don't cry.

No, dear.

You put too much spice.

There's no spice in porridge, papa.

How long are you goingto pretend to be happy?

And you... What haveyou been doing, dear?

I...am trying to live my life again.

And those who should'veended up dead...

...are still alive.

What will you do? Kill them.

What's done is done.

There's no point in worrying.- Yeah... no point at all, dear.

There's no point at all, dear.

The guys who did thisare least concerned...

...so why should I be?

A father need not beconcerned for his daughter.

You don't have to be...because I've only been raped.

I am not dead!- What did you say?

What did you say?

Girls that get raped,don't have a right to live, right?

Why?

A common man tried to take thehelp of the law and make a change...

...but nothing happened.

So what now?

Start a candle march.

Or...let's immolate ourselvesand say that we didn't get justice.

I cannot change the way people think,and I cannot change the law.

But I can try to live with pride.

Your daughter doesn'twant you to see you lose hope.

I can't bear it.

Papa...

...I've forgotten everything.

In fact, everyone's forgotten.

The newspaper, media,neighbours, relatives...everyone.

You should forget too, please.

Please, papa.

Please.

Bhoomi.

Bhoomi.

Come with me... Come with me...

I've come to take you back.

Come on...

Wipe it off...

Wipe it off... Wipe it off...

Wipe it off...

Wipe it off...

Wipe it off...

Not the wall... That taint on my fate.

I tried meeting you.

But then you felt embarrassed.What are the people going to say?

If only I thought like that...

...I would've never told you anything.

I trusted you.

Come on.

Let's.... go, please forgive me.

They haven't forgotten, papa.

They haven't forgotten, papa.

They haven't forgotten, papa.

One girl is bringing suchshame to the entire neighborhood.

You should read thearticles in the newspapers.

Such people shouldleave the neighborhood.

Bhoomi is bringing shame tothe entire neighborhood, isn't she?

To hell with this neighborhood.

Saraswat!

How can you forget?

When your daughter fell fromthe terrace and broke her leg...

...who took her to the doctor?

Bhoomi did.

Back then you said, "Everyoneshould have a daughter like her".

And now, when my daughter'sbeen through such an ordeal...

...she's bringing shameto this neighborhood. Huh!

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