Dil Ka Kya Kasoor Page #9
- Year:
- 1992
- 157 min
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The girl whose arrogance
I always hated...
...by mistake, I put the same girl
on a pedestal and worshiped her.
I made a mistake but how could
you doubt your husband, Meena?
How could you think
that I don't love you?
Then why did that girl come
here with Shaw's message?
Because Shalu won't
survive for very long.
- What? - Yes, Meena,
Shalu is on her death bed.
Will you do me
a favour, father?
I can even give my
life for you, sister.
But, I am helpless.
As though fate has
rendered me helpless.
Don't talk like that. You
have given me everything.
- Only, do me one favour.
- What is it?
Give my songs to Arun.
And decorate my corpse
like a married woman.
Don't talk in this
manner, Shalu.
Don't cry. Will you bid
me a tearful farewell?
I have only one sorrow.
Neither will my husband
light my funeral pyre...
...nor will he put
Vermilion on my forehead.
Meena, you? Come!
See, who's come with me?
- Don't misunderstand me, Ivleena.
- Don't say anything.
- I have come to take
you with me. - Where?
- Now, it's time for me to go.
- Shalu, you won't go anywhere.
What is this you did?
- Fill Shaw's parting
with my blood. - What?
Don't worry.
Fill her parting.
Meena, I am indebted to you.
No Shalu, I have
only done my duty.
- I came to take you
home, but... - Yes.
To the home where you
have more rights than me.
That house is awaiting
your arrival, Shalu.
sacred Tulsi together.
We will fast together
for our husband.
Come Shalu, let's go to
our husband's house.
Don't disappoint me and
break my heart, Shalu.
It is too late now. Time
is slipping by, Meena.
- You can't blame the
heart for it. - NO,S | 13 | U.
Don't cry. Don't bid me
a tearful farewell.
lam very happy now!
I have no more sorrows.
Now I am a married woman.
And my husband will
light my funeral pyre.
See, I have written
such a beautiful song.
Show it to me,
my dear Seema.
"If I live, it ought
to be with you"...
...and if I die, it
should be before you".
This is very beautiful.
Get it printed in
Mr. Verma's press.
I will surely get it printed!
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