Mera Saaya Page #8
- Year:
- 1966
- 128 min
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What truth is that which could
have tarnished my family name?
That would make me hate you
and leave you
The fact is that my mother
was a loose-moralled woman
l even had a twin-sister.
An absolute look-alike
She looked just like me
" Like my mother, she went wayward too
and ran away from home..."
" to join a gang of bandits
After she had left,..."
towards her evil ways too
" l was so fed up,
When l was about to kill myself...
" you appeared, as my new life,
and saved me"
l'm really your wife
" That woman who died in your arms,
whom you even cremated..."
wasn't me... it was my twin-sister
lt happened when you were abroad
One night
lt was late in the night
l was reading a book and l don't
know when l went to sleep
You...?
What do you want?
Open the door
Hurry up
Nisha...
Geeta...
l haven't eaten for two days
Please save me
Please give me shelter
for a night
l'll leave tomorrow
" l'll never show you my face.
One night, please...?"
She was running a high temperature
l was afraid what l would
tell someone who came upstairs
Nobody knew about Nisha.
Not even you
l was awake all night
" ln the morning, l was scared
that someone would come upstairs..."
and the secret would be exposed
" Aunt...
- What is it, dear?"
l've decided to fast today.
l want to fast for my husband.
" He's abroad, and my dear girl is
worried about him back home"
l want to read the Holy Gita
till l see the Moon
Don't let anyone come upstairs.
- Very well. Go on
Nobody will come
" That night, Nisha's condition worsened"
" lnstead of subsiding,
her fever had increased"
l didn't know what to do
lt was difficult to hide her
in that condition
" l knew, at daybreak, someone or
the other would come upstairs"
Nisha's secret would be exposed.
l was very scared
" lf l had called a doctor, the whole
household would have got to know"
Then l thought of going out myself
and fetching some medicines...
so that Nisha would feel better
and leave in the morning
l gave her a sari
of mine and said...
" Nisha, wake up and wear my clothes.
l'm going to bring some medicines"
" Even if someone comes upstairs,
keep lying down. Get up"
" Wear this, Nisha. Even if someone
comes, he'll think l'm lying here"
a sari of yours...
where are the clothes
your sister was wearing?
Come with me
They're in there
My diary! l've found my diary!
l had kept it on the table
where l also kept Nisha's clothes
" When l hid the clothes, the diary
must've been carried with it"
" Yes, l remember now..."
Hats off to you
When did you keep the clothes there?
And when did you keep the diary?
" That's a nice drama you've enacted.
- No,.. this is no drama"
Shut up!
l know your men are in town
You got someone to hide
the diary in the clothes...
and he informed you in the asylum
that the job was done...
and you escape from the asylum to
show that the diary's right here!
" What is this if not a drama?
- Believe me, l'm not lying"
" Believe me, l'm speaking the truth!"
Look at this
This is my mother
And that's my twin-sister. Nisha
And this is me... it's a picture
of our childhood
Any news?
- We're still at it
Let's go either ways.
But remember...
l want a cross-fire
when l start firing
" Do we have men outside?
- Oh yes, sir"
" He's dead-meat, if he steps out.
- So let's go"
Thakur! The bandit Suryavar Singh
is in the courtyard
Stay there.
Don't come down
" No, don't kill him!
Don't kill him!"
No...
Don't kill him! Don't !
He's been hit by a bullet.
But why did the girl interfere?
Hold the fire!
lt'll kill the girl
Thakur saheb...
l want to meet only you
Step back. Stay here
lf you guys are still suspicious...
here you are
l'm the Thakur. What do
you want to say to me?
Thakur saheb...
l wanted to tell you that...
your wife is alive.
- What are you talking?
" lt's true, Thakur saheb.
Your wife is alive"
She's your wife
And this woman...
the one you have built
this monument for...
is my Nisha
She was my wife
Nisha was angry with me
She wanted me to give up
loot and murder
" One day, she ran away from me
and came to the city"
l came to the city
to take Nisha back...
" and in a case of mistaken identities,
Sister Geeta...
" because of me, you've had to
go through a lot of trouble"
Please forgive me
Nisha...
Everywhere you go...
Everywhere you go...
My shadow...
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