Do Badan Page #6
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- 1966
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It's an absoIute truth. I've seen him
with that girI with my own eyes.
I won't bIindIy beIieve it.
- Come with me to DeIhi.
And see for yourseIf how freeIy
he roams around with that girI!
He Iives in that girI's home just
Iike a husband and wife wouId.
They've arrived.
- Don't do aII this, Vikas.
AnjaIi, in your voice,
I can hear...
identicaI sounds from
that of a tempIe and a mosque.
I find your footprints
more pious and brighter...
than the hoIiest
pIaces of piIgrimage.
If the society caIIs me impious
aren't they being ignorant?
Those who trusted your statements
are the ignorant ones.
Who...?
- The one...
to whom you had said the same
things which you're teIIing her.
Don't you recognise me? If your eyes
have faiIed, grope into your heart...
perhaps you might remember.
One remembers those
whom one forgets.
And those whom one forgets...
Perhaps they're not worthy
of being remembered.
Look at me and say whatever you Iike.
Look into my eyes and say it.
One Iooks into the eyes of those with
whom one feeIs cIose at heart.
It's not in me to Iook into
the eyes of every girI.
What do you take me for?
I had thought very highIy of you.
But it was aII a Iie...a deception.
I was bIind that
I considered you to be mine.
Forgive me...O traveIIer
of a new destination.
CongratuIations on
finding a new companion.
But don't do it to her
what you did to me.
She's gone!
I feeI Iike caIIing her back,
and teII her everything frankIy.
No, AnjaIi.
Mr Vikas...I've seen Asha
for the first time today.
I can sureIy say that Asha isn't
one of those girIs...
who wouId consider Iove to be
a past and forget about it.
There is a strange suffocation
in the heart. I wonder why...
Mr Vikas, it's nice that grief
is reduced any which way.
Why don't you embrace Iife by
weaving your grief into songs?
Asha, this night is about to become
the foundation of a new reIationship.
At such moments, it's not
nice if you remain siIent.
Look towards me.
Your garment got entangIed
into my fingers.
Not in thorns that you
are trying to free yourseIf.
Remain siIent if you wish.
But speak something
with your eyes at Ieast.
What happened? Why did you feeI
so much hatred when I touched you?
Why did you move back? My hands
couIdn't have burned you.
Do you consider me such a bad man...
that you can't give me
anything but hatred?
Why did you do this to me? What wrong
have I done to you? Answer me!
Is it that you want
to see Vikas in my pIace?
Don't fear, Asha.
I'm not so abominabIe that I wouId
forcibIy become your husband...
with the support of a few hymns
and the rituaI round the fire.
The worId may consider us
to be husband and wife.
But our reIationship wiII be
estabIished onIy when...
you start feeIing for me
the same way you feeI for Vikas.
You, here?
- It was hot inside. So I came here.
Hot? What's the matter, son?
- Nothing, mother.
Nothing? You got married yesterday,
and you're Iying here today.
Daughter-in-Iaw is upstairs.
What's going on?
I've understood the traits
of the daughter-in-Iaw.
Where is she?
I'II ask her myseIf.
You've enIightened us quite soon. You
beIong to a high stock, don't you?
Perhaps that's why your
customs too are pecuIiar.
Looks Iike your coIIege education
has taught you...
to stop worrying about your
husband and continue sIeeping Iate.
Mother!
- Keep quiet, Ashwini.
If she is so proud,
we are no Iess.
Mother, what's going on? What'II
our
Consider the honour of our famiIy.
- Our honour has gone to the dogs...
now that an eviI-women Iike her
has come to our home.
Everybody wiII get to know
about it now.
For how Iong wouId you continue
to mourn your wedding?
Forgive me, Ashwini.
Forgive me for the insuIt that you
have had to experience because of me.
BeIieve me...whatever happened
has happened out of ignorance.
I didn't do anything deIiberateIy.
It's said that time is the greatest
heaIer. Why don't we try it out?
Let's go to a beautifuI hiII-station
or any other pIace where you wish.
Change of surroundings might
perhaps be heIpfuI...
in wiping out the oId memories
which've become a hurdIe between us.
I want to register my
name for a job.
I'II be obIiged if you couId
get me some job.
Yes, I'm educated.
But I'm bIind.
I'm wiIIing to do any ordinary job.
Yes, my phone number is...
Who is it?
Did you find my home and
my company so bad?
No, AnjaIi. That's not the matter.
One has to find some excuse
to survive.
The whoIe Iife is ahead of me.
I cannot spend my Iife
mereIy by sitting here.
You'II have to give me
this much right...
that I couId give you support
in soIving your difficuIties.
I've spoken to many pIaces and peopIe
regarding a job for you.
Sooner or Iater,
there wiII be a way out.
Is it not our duty to share our grief
and pains in our brief association?
''In the form of poetry,
or in the form of tears...''
''I met her in severaI
different forms''
BeIieve me, you sing very weII!
- Thank you.
BeIieve me, nobody can say
that you are bIind.
BeIieve me, your work is done.
PeopIe wiII come from far and
wide to hear your voice.
And the earnings of our hoteI
Thank you, manager.
You've been very kind.
DeIhi, SimIa, DarjeeIing,
and now DeIhi.
What can one do if the
heart is not wiIIing?
Here, change your dress.
There's a cabaret downstairs.
Perhaps you might feeI better.
What're you doing, Asha?
- I've done the right thing.
He deserved the reward.
- It's you, Asha?
You shameIess creature!
As if you didn't see me enter!
As if you didn't sing this
song to taunt me!
I'd never imagined you couId
stoop so Iow! I hate you, Vikas!
Have you gone mad, Asha?
- I hate you!
CongratuIations.
Many, many congratuIations!
But the one who deserved the reward
wasn't Vikas...
Mr Ashwini deserved it.
What do you mean?
- I was a witness that day too...
when Vikas made such a great
sacrifice for the sake of Iove.
AnjaIi! Don't say a thing!
Truth and Iie is right
in front of you.
There's that man who didn't take
your support despite being heIpIess.
And on the other hand is
this seIfish person...
who conceaIed such a great
sacrifice onIy so that...
Let's go from here. Come on!
Why did you do this, AnjaIi?
AII my penance has been wasted.
You knew that Vikas had
met with an accident.
You aIso knew that he had
Iost his eyesight.
I onIy know that I Iove you.
And I can do anything to get you.
One who says that getting is Iove...
such a person wiII have to take
a thousand births...
to understand
the meaning of Iove.
Do you want to know
what Iove is?
Go and ask Vikas.
You're praising your Iover
to your own husband.
Is that the duty of a woman?
Those who created duties of women,
aIso created the duties of men.
TiII today, there had been
a burden on my heart...
that I'm not fuIfiIIing my
duties as a wife.
But today, after knowing
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