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Our love
Is a path
I traverse through
You are mY beginning
You are the finale
I see You
and I imagine You
I attain You and
I search for You
You are the dream,
concealed forever...
In the ocean
of Your self
"Even when You weren't here..."
"You were still with me"
"Like mY heart-beat..."
"like the life in mY bodY..."
"mY earth, mY seasons...
You were mY daYs and nights"
"From the blossoms,
I got Your fragrance"
"EverY lovelY evening came
with a spell cast bY You"
"You were the one I met
in the mirror everY daY"
"Like mY heart-beat,
like the life in mY bodY..."
"mY earth, mY seasons,
You were mY daYs and nights"
"Even when You weren't here..."
"You were still with me"
Don't move!
Salma! Open the door
Don't shoot mY husband!
He is innocent!
Don't shoot him!
He is innocent... spare him
I'm reporting from Noor Manzil
where last night...
and his familY in an encounter
The people here are furious
with the police
And believe, this incident
is another example...
of the government's
anti-minoritY stance
This is it Ranawat.
The politics of crime!
A criminal's death becomes a sYmbol
of injustice and violence...
against his entire communitY
Karim Gunner was Latif's man
And Latif will definitelY
politicise this incident
Please be seated
Oh God, have mercY on the souls
of the three martYrs
MaY their souls rest in peace
Amen
This is a daY of grief
The calamitY that befell
Noor Manzil last night...
of this government...
is just another face
of the sYstem that has been seen...
in different guises over the Years
all over the countrY
Sometimes it is a face
of terror for us...
elsewhere it destroYs
our sacred places...
at other times,
it runs rivers of blood
Brothers, this sYstem
This sYstem allows the slaughter of
our people like animals. To this daY!
There is a limit to tolerance!
If we staY silent,
theY will be emboldened
And we will continue
to be slain like this
Let us take an oath todaY...
bY the victims of police brutalitY,
the guiltless Salmabi...
her innocent child Bahar...
and the decent Karim Ali, who were
martYred before Your verY eYes
That our voice will ring in the ears
of this deaf and cruel government
We will march in protest
and demand that...
the evil cops be hanged!
The words of the devout
Allah is great!
This attempt to carrY the feelings
of our communitY to the government...
to lead our march...
I think there's none better
than our respected elder Ali saheb
So I request on the behalf
of all of You...
to lead our protest march
AbsolutelY
Ali saheb...?
- Pardon me sirs...
but I don't agree
The reason for Your refusal, sir?
- MY principles
Look, Mr Latif...
if You want mY involvement
in the march...
then You have
to reassure me that...
there will be no violent step
taken bY our side...
there will be no violence of anY kind
But if the police get violent?
Even then! Under no circumstances will
there be anY violent action from our side
Ali saheb, I assure You...
we will do as You wish
Even if the police use violence,
You saY we must not retaliate?
So then should we keep getting
beaten up bY them... shot at?
TheY target our whole communitY
due to the misdeeds of a few fools...
our homes are torched...
hundreds are burnt alive, thousands
are ruined, rendered homeless...
and still we don't act, father?
We remain passive?
This rage of Yours, Farhaan...
this deep hatred
growing inside You...
I see mYself in it
This furY had risen in me too
Such bitterness had spread
in mY veins too once
We were in Ahmedabad then
In 1969, there was a massive
Hindu-Muslim riot in Ahmedabad
Both sides lost countless lives.
We were brutallY crushed
A vast anger filled mY being
I too picked up a knife
and set out with the others
I don't remember
how manY lives we took
All I remember are those eYes...
The terrified eYes of a Hindu...
that look before the knife
sliced his bodY
I'll never forget
These hands have
taken a life, Farhaan!
The riots kept spreading
ManY people from our area
took refuge in a cellar...
with their families
of slaughter outside... then suddenlY
All of us thought
we would be butchered
Don't panic. We have brought help
Doctor...
As that door broke, the cleft
in mY mind healed, Farhaan
Those people who had the courage
to reach us amidst the slaughter...
TheY were Hindus.
The man I had killed, was also Hindu
One moment of madness...
and a never-ending remorse
in mY heart
What did I gain bY stabbing
that man to death?
Where is the paradise promised
to the one who kills an infidel?
The real battle is not
between Hindus and Muslims
It is between our social wisdom
and communal madness
Come in
Greetings Uncle!
Come on in, AaliYa
Yes, mY child?
- Uncle, I will also...
come to the protest march with You
AaliYa, mY child, I would wish
for You not to come
WhY?
march forward equallY with men?
UndoubtedlY. But mY child,
Leave this march
Ok, as You saY.
- Bless You, mY child
Police brutalitY...
- Unacceptable!
Evil cops!
- Hang them!
Latif hasn't come as Yet...
- As I told You...
his blood pressure shot up
suddenlY this morning
Look, three of Your representatives
can come forward
Give us Your petition
We will forward it
to the Chief Minister
Greetings
We don't agree
We want to talk to the CM
face to face
That's impossible. You give me
Your petition, Your demands...
and I promise
to send them to the CM
No. If You can't let us go to him,
then call the CM here
Not possible.
- Police autocracY won't do
Police autocracY...
- Won't do!
Ali saheb, what's going on?
What is happening?
Stop all this!
What is happening, brother Fareed?
What's going on, brother Fareed?
Stop them! Stop it!
What's this?
Brother Latif had promised...
TheY are taking out their anger.
- What anger? Stop it!
Please listen to me.
I beg of You! Please stop!
Ranawat, order fire!
Please don't, Dev saheb!
Please don't open fire.
We'll control them
Stop it!
Father!
Stop firing!
Father!
Father!
Take Ali saheb's bodY
into Your custodY
Wait
HurrY.
- Don't touch him!
Look, bY law we have to take
the bodY into police custodY
Get awaY!
- Please! Let us do our dutY.
Farhaan! What are You doing?
The cops riddled his bodY
with bullets
Now You are burning his soul
WhY Farhaan? WhY?
The CM's car has arrived
Greetings, Mr Bhandarkar.
- Yes, Mangal Rao
You called me?
- Yes
This march Latif organized...
Iooks like he is
plaYing games with us
I don't like his attitude
Look into it.
- Yes
Mangal Rao,
in the last bYe-election...
the CM had contested from our area
I had tried mY utmost and got him
all our communitY's votes
Yes, You had... so?
And You had promised to get me
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