Chhote Sarkar Page #6

give him a small drink.

And what about those

who ask for small drinks?

Drive him away,

with only soda in his glass!

With a dash of water, that is!

Just one second.

Rohit!

I am so happy to see you.

Come. Let me introduce

you to my friends.

This is a wonderful party, sir.

Is that your first drink?

This happens to be my 5th..

..but it seems as if I've just begun!

It's a pleasure to meet you. Yeah.

Rohit.

How are you?!

Excuse me.

So how are you? - Yes.

Rohit.

I've known you since the

days you went around in shorts..

As a kid, you mean?

I wish you'd phrase that properly.

But there's something

I can't understand.

It's about the medical check-up

they conducted on you the other day.

Papa! papa!

- What did they find in it?

Well, nothing really came of it..

Mr Kadak Singh..

- I'm right here, sir..

You've been around for pretty long.

Let's take a walk.

There's no fun out there..

It's better over here.

We'll have fun there..

please come along.

Keep going around like that..

That's it. Very good.

- I was just asking generally.

What had happened during your medical

check-up that day? - Khade Singh!

Yes, sir? Sorry, sir.

Ladies and gentlemen!

On this happy occasion..

I will now present a couplet

in the honour of my friend, Rohit.

May I have your attention..

- Hold on! Just a minute!

I am sorry, sir.

You must excuse me, okay..

Hey, Rohit!

The other day.. Listen to me!

The medical check-up you..

..I had the other day, isn't it?

Tell him about it, Mrs Gaikwad.

- Sure, I will.

Only I can answer

this question for you.

It's like this. The medical

check-up was conducted on Rohit.

But it was I who fainted.

That's funny!

How is his medical check-up..

..connected with your passing-out?

I'll tell you about that later.

Let's go now..

He has a check-up and she

passes out.. isn't that strange?

So, here it is..

"She lives with

her hopes pinned on me"

"She lives with

her hopes pinned on me"

"While I drink,

with her keeping me company"

"This isn't about my pyjama-string,

my friends.."

"It's the story of my torn-shoes!

Thank you. Thank you.

Rohit!

"Think. Think about it. "

"Say. Beloved, say something. "

"lf our glances didn't meet,

how our hearts would have met? "

"lf our hearts didn't meet,

say how we would have met? "

"Think. Think about it. "

"Say. Beloved, say something. "

"lf our glances didn't meet,

how our hearts would have met? "

"lf our hearts didn't meet,

say how we would have met? "

"The season of

conflicts arrive often. "

"But this season of love

has arrived after many days. "

"Both of us were

going saving ourselves. "

"We have become each other's

darling while meeting often. "

"I would have died if you

had rejected my love today. "

"lf you had died, how I would

have expressed my feelings to you? "

"Think. Think about it. "

"Say. Beloved, say something. "

"lf our glances didn't meet,

how our hearts would have met? "

"lf our hearts didn't meet,

say how we would have met? "

"Honestly speaking,

I grieve only this on meeting you. "

"This entire life is

insufficient for your love. "

"How can I explain you

the depth of love in words? "

"I will be with you as your shadow. "

"These arms are calling you. "

"What if this scenery

will cast an evil eye? "

"Think. Think about it. "

"Say. Beloved, say something. "

"lf our glances didn't meet,

how our hearts would have met? "

"lf our hearts didn't meet,

say how we would have met? "

"Think. Think about it. "

"Say. Beloved, say something. "

"lf our glances didn't meet,

how our hearts would have met? "

"lf our hearts didn't meet,

say how we would have met? "

What was that?

Could you repeat that..

Do you want my daughter to..

What you have heard is right.

I really want to marry Seema.

That's Amar..

he wants to marry our daughter.

Our daughter has a proposal

from a very wealthy family!

He's a very nice and decent boy.

He's the one,

who saved our daughter's life.

But, my son.. Have you ever

given a thought to the aspect..

..that if Seema gets to know

that you're not Rohit, but Amar..

You need not worry, Uncle.

I'll tell her the whole truth.

Whether the husband has

a secret or the wife has one..

..when either of divulges

it to the other..

..it speaks for their greatness.

Concealing the truth

is nothing but betrayal.

That's well said.

May one even lose his life,

but never betray another.

I met your father today,

to discuss our marriage.

Our hearts have met long ago, Rohit.

We have already accepted

each other as man and wife.

I have something serious

to talk to you about, Seema.

What is it, Rohit? Is there a problem?

Suppose I tell you that I'm not Rohit.

What then?

Why are you pulling my leg?

- This is no joke, Seema.

We are about to be

tied in holy wedlock.

So, I think it'd be better to

reveal everything about myself to you.

My name is Amar.. I only

happen to be a look-alike of Rohit.

The trauma of Rohit's death

had made a living corpse out of you.

When your father recently saw me..

..he forced me to impersonate Rohit,

to give you a new lease of life.

And once you walked into my life..

..so moved was I with your

sincerity and loyalty for your love..

..that I really

fell in love with you.

And today, I even want to marry you.

I know Rohit loved

you very dearly, Seema.

But my love for you is

no less than that of Rohit's.

You're a great man, Amar.

Even after getting to

know everything about Rohit..

..you have still

fallen in love with me.

We should always lead a

life that is an open book, Seema.

Which is why I will reveal

to you the biggest secret of my life.

In fact, I have carried

the burden of this guilt..

..for very long on my conscience.

Burden?

That's true, Seema.

It's a burden, no less.

There was news in the media recently

that my Uncle had shot himself dead.

And nobody still knows

that it wasn't really suicide..

..it was murder.

And, it was I who happened

to commit the murder, Seema.

What?! Did you kill someone?

Such were the circumstances, Seema..

..that even an angel in my

shoes would have done the same thing.

My paternal-Uncle and my maternal-aunt

also lived in the house, as I did.

Although my parents

had died long ago..

..my aunt never

made me realise my loss.

And one fine evening, when

I returned home from the office..

..I saw for myself that..

No! Let me go..

please leave me alone!

No! please let me go! For God's sake!

'Is anyone here? Help! '

Leave me! Leave me for God's sake. '

Uncle! Let go of my aunt!

I thought you were an angel.. and

what have you turned out to be?!

Get lost!

You dare raise your hand on me!

Have you forgotten that I've brought

you up, since you were an infant?

And now you dare

raise your hand on me?!

Wait there..

I'll fix you right now!

You dare act smart with me..

- Throw the revolver away..

What is this you're doing, Uncle?!

Give that revolver to me, Uncle!

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