Jab Harry met Sejal Page #7

Why?

Why should I forget her?

Is that necessary?

Brother, take it easy.

It was bad but it's over.

Bad? Why?

Was it bad that I met her?

- Nothing better has ever happened.

- What about now?

Who would have thought...

she'd be the one to

do what I had feared.

Brash, stupid, juvenile.

She isn't scary but she made

my fears come true.

She became the person

who felt like home.

Why didn't you

tell her, brother?

Would she have stayed? And

abandoned everything?

You never asked.

Would it have made a difference?

Who knows! But you didn't ask.

Was it right for her

to stay for my sake?

It was up to her, not me.

You should've admitted your feelings.

But you said nothing.

She asked me three times.

Can I ask now?

- It's too late.

- Why is it too late?

Why? She's getting

married tomorrow.

I'll tell her

before the wedding.

I promised I'd be

at her wedding.

You're planning a trip to India?

I'm flying tomorrow.

What for?

She's getting married. What will you say?

What will you do?

I don't know.

Marriage?

Congrats!

Harry, will you

come to my wedding?

25 November in Mumbai.

It'll be fun.

Rupen and I look good together.

You'll see for yourself.

You won't be able to.

You'll feel hurt.

Mind the queue.

Hi, thank you for coming.

Who are you?

What do you mean? Who are you?

- Isn't this Sejal's wedding?

- Sejal. Sejal, who?

It is the 25th?

Yes, it is. So?

Sejal Zhaveri's wedding?

That wedding got cancelled.

That's how this

venue became free.

Have you come for her wedding?

A very happy married

life to you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

You're here!

Tea? Coffee?

No, no.

- Cold drink?

- No, no formality.

The wedding was cancelled.

Why?

What happened?

I am not a nice,

sweet, sister-type.

I'm the type to dump my boyfriend

and elope with a tour guide.

A few days after I returned,

I understood that.

I'm the bad type.

Poor Rupen is a nice sweet guy.

I couldn't have married him,

so I cancelled the wedding.

I've traveled so far to

attend your wedding.

So... no, no.

You'll have to get married.

How can I get married?

I've broken off the engagement.

I'm not even wearing a ring.

Not my fault.

What can I do?

Do you have a ring?

Let's have a romantic engagement.

We'll get married later.

I don't have a ring. It's

a silly thing anyway.

You lose it then you have

to look for it everywhere.

But you weren't

looking for a ring.

No?

So what was I looking for?

Something I have

that belongs to you.

What?

A certain void

that is inside me.

That's what you were seeking.

The void that's inside of me...

if you were to fill it...

it would complete you too.

If we still lacked

something in our lives...

I know it'd be fine as

long as we are together...

but you would not

miss anything because...

this void would fulfill you...

and keep you feeling

beautiful and worthy always.

I'm ready.

So how do we do this?

No more rings!

I'm not a girl on

the side, am I?

Like the others?

You can tell me if I'm worth it.

So tell me...

and when I understand...

Live well, even if you

belong to another.

May the path you

take shine bright.

The paths of yesterday

and tomorrow.

I recall the sound

of your footsteps.

Live well, even if you

belong to another.

At last the bird has flown home.

It's a new start.

It's been years since I heard my

voice sing above the tractor sound.

In the wheat fields...

that's where you'll find me.

Walking on the simple path

with a smile on my face.

Come to me!

Hear the song of my heart.

Your yellow gold-edged veil...

flies over the sky.

You bring colour to life.

Come to me!

I cherish your little tantrums.

I am all yours today.

Fly like a beautiful

butterfly...

and join me in the fields.

Today we dance,

today we rejoice.

Fly like a beautiful butterfly

and join me in the fields.

I feel beautiful

in the instant...

that I remember

that I belong to you.

I'll shout from the rooftops...

that I'm crazy about you.

I am not afraid or ashamed...

of teasing and

taunting you all night.

Must you tell me all this?

I hear you and I melt.

Don't complain if

I sound foolish.

I've filled my heart with

you, so don't turn away.

Fly like a beautiful butterfly

and join me in the fields.

Fly like a beautiful

butterfly...

and join me in the fields.

Today we dance,

today we rejoice.

Is this real or am I

just high on emotion?

Is this real or a

game of chance?

What you were seeking...

was seeking you too.

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