Dilwale Dulhania Le Jayenge Page #9
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l don't want to steal her
l don't want to take her away
on the sly. l want to do it openly
lf l have come, l'll surely
carry my bride away
her hand, of his own volition
Now Simran isn't your problem.
She's my headache
As for you, you have given
your daughter away
Just a matter of time now
before the bride is carried away
ls this crying illness
in the genes?
How strange uncle.ji! Tell me.
. The girl... what's her name...?
Yes Simran. l don't approve
of the match
Why uncle.ji?
. Girl's fine. But no match for you
You're a strong young Jatt d'Punjab!
And this girl is frail, subdued
ls this any match? Match for you
is a girl like a sparkler!
Just come with me to London.
The girls l'll introduce you to...
will drive you craZy!
What's the problem, uncle.ji?
Afterthe wedding, Simran stays here
And we're going to be in London,
meeting your sparklers!
Pull out all the stops!
. You son of a gun
As a little boy, l'd ride out to
the fields on my father's shoulders
Ever since, l struck up a friendship
with these doves. l find it...
so peaceful out here.
l love spending time with the doves
Tell me Babuji, are the doves here
different from the doves in London?
Difference there is. The doves here
know me, they recognise me
They belong to my land.
Even the doves out there are alien
Could it be that you perceive it
differently? Maybe a dove out there...
took to wings from here, from your
land... one who knows you...
one who recognises you.
Maybe you don't recognise him?
What happened?
What are you doing?
. My Ma used to say...
the soil of our land is very
powerful. lt's going to be fine
But this is outrageous!
Who might've done this?
Babuji, look
Let's go.
. Babuji...
Are you still angry about
my beer act?
l was childish.
Won't you forgive me?
l forgot that long ago
You're right
l didn't recognise.
Come, let's go
Ma.ji, what is the matter?
You asked for me?
Son, whateverthe doctor might say,
l know my time's up
Speak of nice things, Ma.ji.
What a thing to say?
Not to be anxious. l'm of the age
when one leaves
l've had a wonderful life.
Son, l have nothing to
complain about
But now that l see Simran...
after years a desire
wells up in my heart.
l want to see Simran married
Before she marries, l wish l don't...
. How can you talk of such things?
Listen son
The bride's palanQuin has just got
to cross over from one house to another
Now that everyone is here, what
difference would it make if...
the wedding is pre.poned to tomorrow?
. Absolutely correct!
Yes Baldev? right tomorrow
Yes Ma.ji. Tomorrow
We will have to take Simran away
on the sly
Nothing else is going to work.
Don't worry. l have it all worked out
We're taking the morning train out.
l'll wait for you at the station
Somehow orthe other,
just get there with Simran
Whatever happens neXT, we'll see
Are you listening?
l know this isn't yourway. You don't
want to take Simran away like this
But son, it's too late now.
lf you love her...
if you want to spend a lifetime with
her, you must elope. understand?
Please raj, take me away from here!
You don't know my Babuji!
We have to run from here. We must!
. l've come to take you as my bride.
l'll take you only when
your Babuji gives me your hand
What is to happen tomorrow,
l don't know
What l'm going to do tomorrow,
l don't know
But you must trust me
Whatever l do tomorrow,
is going to be for both of us
Do you love me?
Do you trust me?
Then it's just a matter of time
before the bride is carried away, no?
''Oh heart's love''
''Oh my love''
''l give you...''
''to God to keep''
''So strange are the ways
of the world''
''The heart is craZed,
yet so helpless''
''What's left to be heard?
What's left to be said?''
''Just let it lie between us''
''The hide.n.seek is over.
l'm getting married''
''How l wish it doesn't kill you''
Simi, come down, Quick! Time for
the ritual body.painting with henna
''Oh my love''
''Oh my Moon''
''You are my life...''
''my beloved''
l wanted to tell you
You were right.
l failed to recognise
You enter my house,
and before my family...
you play with my honour?
You have deceived me! You have
taken advantage of ourtrust!
You made a joke out of
our cordiality?
How dare you have an affair
with Simran?
Did you imagine you'd marry Simran?
You aren't even worthy of yourself
How can you be worthy of Simran?
Liars, wastrels like you never improve
They only become worse
No Babuji! No!
Didn't l tell you to take me away?
No one cares for our love!
Didn't l say, let's elope?
. No Simran, don't
You can only run from strangers
From the ones we call our own
Our elders are our parents
All our lives, they've brought us up.
They gave us so much love
About our lives, they can
decide betterthan we can
We have no right to make them sad
forthe sake of our happiness
Babuji is right.
l am a liar, a cheat
Even if l lied for your sake,
a lie is always a lie
Babuji is right.
l'm not worthy of you
And so what if l can see nothing
beyond you?
And so what if l can remember
no one but you?
Babuji is right. l'm a wastrel.
How did l think of marrying you?
So what if this wastrel
loves you like a madman?
Love isn't everything, is it?
Babuji is right, Simran
Babuji is right
Here you are Babuji.
Take your daughter
l didn't come here
to break anyone's heart
l just wanted to win hearts
Maybe l fall short of expectations
Maybe that's why
l couldn't win you over
Simran happier...
then you're right.
What's best for Simran,
you know best
Forgive me
Forgive me Preeti
l know l have hurt you
Where's Simran, raj?
raj, where is Simran?
She will come, Pops.
She'll come
Babuji will bring her. Personally
He will have to
l wish to hear no more.
Go away from here
Your son has deceived all of us.
He has shown us where he belongs
l won't let my daughter marry a liar!
. Enough!
l am proud of my son.
Don't incite me to passion
kuljit and raj are fighting
at the station
We must go there!
One might kill the other!
Come on
Come with me Simran
Stop
Let me go, Babuji!
Please let me go
raj means all my life!
Without him, l can't live
Let me go to my raj
Please let me go to my raj
Go Simran
No one can love you more than him
Go my child. Go to your raj
Go on Simran.
Live your life
Go my child, go
ln big places,
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Submitted on August 05, 2018
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