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of my heart in such a way"

"That love feels like a harmony"

"I have considered you God"

"Never part from my heart"

"I have considered you God"

"Never part from my heart"

"I have considered you God"

"Never part from my heart"

Good.

Awesome.

Brother...

My one scold made you an artist.

Superlative work.

Very happy.

Thank you.

I think we have to

do something for you.

Do one thing...

Come to Taj on Friday.

In the honor of world renowned

photographer, Mr. Sen Gupta...

we have kept a party.

Come and meet him.

Maybe after you meet him...

your luck might change.

I would love to meet him, sir.

Thank you.

- Thank you so much for this.

- Sure. Definitely.

Keep up the good work.

- All the best.

- Thank you, thank you.

Hey, why did you get me to a party?

Are you 50 years old?

All day you stay between men,

pain and medicine.

Don't you get bored?

How are you, young man?

Very fine, sir.

Congratulations, sir.

Thank you.

Congratulations, Ira.

Why me?

You should congratulate Father.

It's because...

you have finally come to India.

After completing your MBA.

You're very shameless.

You didn't introduce

any of your girlfriends to me.

- Oh.

- I'm sorry.

- I'm sorry. I'm just joking.

- I'm so sorry.

By the way...

isn't she that beautiful

girl that you always talk about?

No, she isn't the one.

She was someone else.

- I hate you.

- No. I'm just kidding.

She is the one. Sorry.

Sophia. Tushar.

Hi.

Sir, please say a few words.

Thank you.

Thank you very much for the honor.

Now... what should I say?

I am not a Godman or a leader...

let my pictures talk.

Since the day I made

camera my prime object...

I had only one dream in my life...

to see myself as Mr. Sen Gupta.

That's it.

You will be, Adi.

And you'll see...

one day I will also stand

on that stage and say very proudly...

I'm the better half...

of Mr. Aditya Vardhan.

There's someone...

who's happier than me.

Maybe, she wants to say something.

Ira, my dear.

Come.

Come, come.

Speak your heart out.

Hi.

I'm Ira.

I don't know much

about my Father's art.

But yes, I do know about his heart.

It's golden.

He's a man of few words.

But...

meaningful words.

Today I reached my

Father's shoulder height.

But still he stands strong.

Father...

whether I get my Prince

Charming or not...

but you will be a king for me forever.

I love you, Father.

- Hey, Mr. Mehta.

- Hey, Aditya.

- How are you?

- Fine.

When did you get glasses?

Actually...

it gives me an intellectual look.

That's why.

No but, seriously, sir...

I really have to thank you.

Because of you I got to meet my idol.

Follow your dreams.

And of course...

your idol.

- I will.

- Hmm.

Umm... she's the same girl?

- In the picture?

- I'm so... I'm so sorry.

Umm... Sophia, this is Mr. Mehta.

- Hello.

- Hi.

By the way...

I've got some good news for you.

Sony World has shown

interest in your photographs.

- No way! Are you serious?

- Yes, yes.

Yes. They might arrange...

everything for your next exhibition.

- This is amazing.

- Wow.

It needs a little push.

You need somebody who could

lift your exhibition.

Why don't you get a little

bit of favor from Mr. Sen Gupta?

You know what I mean?

Use your brains.

Enjoy.

'The heart makes dreams.'

'And the brain fulfils it.'

'I knew about my destination always.'

'Today I can see

a sure shot shortcut.'

Hi, Sanjeev. I'm coming.

Hi.

Aditya.

Hello. Ira.

I know.

Congratulations by the way.

Thanks a lot.

Do you know how lucky you are?

- Lucky?

- Hmm.

Meaning?

Meaning that today

for the first time...

I saw my idol so closely.

And after looking at

him I got a very good news...

that all my pictures

are selected by Sony World...

for their exhibition.

Wow! Congratulations.

Thank you very much. Thank you.

By the way, how am I lucky?

Because you are sharing

the surname with my idol.

And I know it's very difficult.

But I want to be like him.

Yes, yes. Why not?

I'm sure you can.

My best wishes are with you.

- Thank you so much.

- Ira?

Ira, child, come here.

- Excuse me. I got to go.

- No problem.

- I'll catch you later?

- Alright.

- Bye.

- Take care.

First flowers...

then follow up.

What is your intention?

I want to be with you.

- Take a sip of the coffee, please.

- Yeah.

I want to click your photos.

First, stop being so formal.

Okay.

And also the thought

of clicking pictures.

Because I am not that photogenic.

Just pose in front of

Aditya Vardhan's camera...

I promise you will

change your point of view.

- Really?

- Really.

Hmm. I like this confidence.

- Thank you.

- Let's see.

So...

Is that a yes or a no?

I think you are smart

enough to understand.

I guess, I am smart.

Sorry.

These people...

always kill the mood of romance.

Stupid people.

Half the day is over.

When will your photographer come?

Adi.

Adi, every girl...

finds a life partner like her Dad.

Loving.

Caring.

Honest.

I think, I like you.

- Hmm.

- Ira...

Neither I am phenomenal

like your Father...

nor I am a refined human being.

But he is my inspiration.

He is my idol.

I want to become like him in life.

And also your life's

second best option.

There is no option, Adi.

You have your own identity.

Your life.

I hope so.

Do you love me?

Hey...

You're asking me a question

or doubting me? Huh?

You're coming tomorrow, right?

To meet my Father?

Why not?

If you...

call me, why won't I come?

'Now we were together.'

'But like two strangers.'

'This is not that same Adi...'

'whom I met at Darjeeling.'

- Have tea.

- Thank you, ma'am. Thank you.

Sir...

I just wanted to say thank

you so much for having me here, sir.

Umm... you've been

my biggest inspiration...

my idol.

If today I stand here...

that's all because of you.

Thank you so much, sir.

But sir, that... in 1998...

The award which you

got for photography...

that photography of

Mother Nature was just...

unbelievable. And I was

so happy when you got that...

that painting, I can't say anymore.

I, too...

You're not here to discuss

about photography, are you?

No, sir. I...

Have some sweets.

It's homemade.

No, ma'am. It's okay. Thank you.

Ma'am, I just gotta take this call.

Tell.

Okay.

Bye.

Ugh...

Ma'am...

Sir, I have to go.

But, thank you so much...

for having me here and...

I hope I get a chance

to met you again, sir.

I'll take a leave.

Thank you.

Father, why?

You never do this.

Even with a stranger.

He is unfit for you.

He wears a mask.

He's a show off.

A person who has no errors...

can't be perfect.

Are you challenging

my decision, Father?

I know if I challenge you I will lose.

I am just showing you

things in clear daylight.

But Father, I know him.

Very closely.

He's an illusion.

He is fake, he is mirage.

I can read silent images.

He's still a talking figure.

Okay look... listen.

If all my viewpoints are wrong...

then we both will be happy.

But if they are right, then?

Isn't Shikhar the reason

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