C\O Saira Banu Page #5

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a family entered into a suicide pact.

Peter put the photograph of the the girl who

survived, on the front page of the Newspaper.

That time it did create

a political furore..

We the media got together

and inflated it more...

Finally the then State Government

had to declare that girl named Saira

as the Adopted Daughter of the State.

Seriously...

The next time Peter caught up with her,

while she was protesting

in front of the Secretariat, all alone,

fighting to get all the promises

declared by the state.

He picked her up from

there and took her home.

A place to sleep and food is

all that he provided....

without any expectations.

However the favour he did had a gain.

She became a companion

for his motherless son.

A couple of months later, Peter left to

take the photographs of the rainy woods

and never returned.

All that the search

team got was his camera.

There is something more than fiction

in that life you described!

No story carries even half of the drama

happening in real life, dear.

Honestly, doesn't this Saira Banu

deserve a salute?

A big Salute?

Yah..

.....eee...Aiyaahhh

Open only when l tell you to...

Lie Calmly, Banu...

Operation Success!!

ls it the acid you put in my eyes,

you Dumbhead...?

All the dust from the

town is in Banu's eyes...

Can you lie down with your eyes closed

for 2 minutes. Open only when l tell you to.

Even otherwise l cannot open...

-Shall l?-No No.. Don't

-Now shall l?-Wait..

Now open..

Eh....What is this.....???

What is this?

From the thousand of

college students in lndia,

the world famous Geo Magazine,

has selected Mr. Joshua Peter

as one of best 5 photographers,

Banu.....

They have adopted me.......Dear.....

Really they send this

That is why put the ayurvedic

eye care in your eyes... See clearly...

Lets have dinner outside...

Get ready fast...

Should we?

Finance Ministry is getting tight...

Banu, if we do not celebrate

these moments, why live at all?

The college is having Art Fest this entire night.

l have left that and being here...

Get ready fast...

Wear this....

Team DrC

l am coming

Banu, Fast...

Yes.... l am coming...

When there is no time...

Hey. How is it?

Amazing

-Which hotel are we going?

-That is all decided.... come fast.

Oh... Gas..

We are already late?

l am still not able to believe it...

My dear Banu... to tell you the truth...

Even l couldn't believe it initially..

Geo Magazine selecting my photographs???

Just think about it

After one month, where would l be?

Where?

See.. in France! ... in Paris...

ln Paris?

What else? You expect they

give traing here in Vathuruthy colony?

My dear Banu,

l... l have enquired everything.

There are security

issues in Europe and US,

like terrorist threats and so...

there are immense problems

lf l have to get the paper work done within

2 months it will take some hard work.

Then what about your studies?

My Dear... Ain't l going for studies?

But then don't you

want to take a degree?

Banu, this is also a degree.

A professional degree.

Students do it after their 12th.

Banu, don't you know

that l love photography?

Because l know that, haven't

l stood with you in all your madness.

As if... l will leave you now!!

As if Going to Paris is like going

to Padma theatre to watch a movie.

Anyway nobody is going to file a

case if you don't go.

What are you saying, Banu?

lt is great to win

a prize in a competition.

But do not even think about going

for a training sacrificing your studies.

lt will not work...

lf it was somewhere here,

then it would have been fine.

This is Paris!!

lf somebody hears it,

they will only call you insane.

Do we have to do what others say?

Walking around with a camera

slung across, is that a big deal?

My father was someone who walked around

with a camera slung across.

For me it is a big deal.

Comparing it to being a lawyer,

l do not find it great..

A photographer?

lt is nothing to be proud about.

Banu, you walk around with a bag

like a kangaroo, distributing letters.

Did l comment about that?

What is there for Banu,

if l take pride in my father?.

What does that mean?

What right l have in your life?

lsn't it?

My dear Banu, that is not what l meant!

My passion is Photography.

When an opportunity has come by why do

you stop it with some stupid reasoning?

Passion...when l hearthat word itself,

l am seething...

Everybody has dreams and expectations..

Some use it as an excuse

to run away from responsibilities.

When your father left a toddler and walked

away he too had the same justification..

Again....

Everytime why do you go after my father?.

Ohh.....Afather....

lf that was such a passion he should

have sat embracing it.

While getting married and begetting children

there was no passion, no dream... nothing...

Banu, do not speak the cheap dialogues

mouthed by those ladies in the lousy TV serials

Yes... now l will be

cheap and lousy for you...

lf he had done anything for you...

that you speak so much for him,

l would have understood....

lt is about my father..

Why are you so bothered?

You are not my mother, anyway.

What did you utter?

Your ears are alright, aren't they?

Hello,

l'm not able to hear you, just a minute.

Hello! Yes, Banu! Joshua?

-Buddy, saw Joshua? - He is inside.

-lnside? - Yeah!

He was somewhere around. Let me check.

Yes! He is here.

l will send him.

Fought with Banu and came here!

She called me now. Asked you to

come back home.

l'm not going.

l promised Banu l

will send you back home.

Did you ask me and promise?

l guess l have the freedom

to decide without your permission!

lf l break the promise then,

l will not have any worth in future.

Then, don't go.

Joshua, give me a call

after compromising with Bhanu

Hey Buddy! Stay there.

l am moving buddy

-Ok! - Don't go.

-Buddy, don't forget the otherthing.

-Ok, pal!

Dude!

l'm Prince!

-l know. - How you know?

You are my senior.

So you know me?

-Well, where are you going? - Way home!

l'm also way home.

Not to your home! To my home!

My bike fought with me!

Not talking to me!

Doesn't matter! Gulp!

Ok bro! l'll drop you home, come.

l will come even

without your permission,

and sit like this!

Move. Move l say.

Move..Come on.

l think you don't know driving.

lf l kick the bucket someone take me.

Dude, right..this way. Go straight.

Move..Move..carry on.

Who gave you such a good bike?

lf notice riding like this,

he will feel bad!

l said the truth, right?

Despite of telling all this,

without any haughtiness

if keep riding like this insensitively..

Do you call this as Bike riding?

lt's like walking having bike

under the legs! Got it?

Stop..Stop..Stop l say.

l will jump down right away.

What is happening...

l, you orthe bike is fit!

Like walking women

Vyttila - Thammanam..Vyttila

- Thammanam!

Going in a Zig zag way!

Bro, l'm riding bike for the 1st time!

Oh l see! l have more and more

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