Neel Kamal
- Year:
- 1968
- 160 min
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Your art has so much beauty Chitrasen.
It's magic.
It seems as though she saw me...
and she shied away.
Her dancing feet stood still.
Her shaking body stands as a statue...
as though a stranger touched her.
With a touch of the art from your hands...
even vulgarity seems holy.
I didn't even think...
...that art can be so great and grand.
Really...your have brought heaven...
on earth.
This is by your grace Maharaj!
An artist just sculpts the stone
and makes the statue.
But only connoisseur like you can
determine...
...that the artist has seen his dreams
come true in these statues.
These are not only stone statues
for him...
...but are live dancers.
displayed.
I'm grateful to you Maharaj!
Chitrasen!
Kingdoms rise and fall...
So many kings take birth...
...and so many die in the same place.
But your paintings and statues are
immortal.
On their still lips, are the songs of
our flourishing kingdom.
Will be sung forever and ever!
Artist!...l want to reward you!
But what to give you?
Maharaj, giving credit to the artist's
art is everything for him.
But that doesn't satisfy me.
How can I ever prove to myself that
I gave credit to your art.
Chitrasen, you tell me what should I do.
This is the most difficult part Maharaj.
The face that gave me life to work
on these...
...the one who inspired my heart
to create these...
...that is someone else Maharaj.
That is someone else.
If she can be given as a reward,
then only you can give it.
If I ask for that, will you give it
to me?
Oh!..So my artist is in love with
someone?
Do not forget that I am a king.
A king can give you whatever
you want.
Tell me who is it?
My heart, my life, my inspiration...
this is it Maharaj.
You are the king Maharaj!
You can give whatever you wish.
Please give me this gift.
Please give it!
Bring this famous artist to my
special hall.
What kind of justice is this Maharaj?
Why am I brought here in shackles?
You were the one who asked what do
I want?
Is this what I wanted, to be
shackled like this?
That I be brought here like a prisoner?
Is this what I asked for Maharaj?
ls this what?
You asked for death!
But I want to grant you life.
I do not want an artist like you
to be killed for no reason.
Chitrasen, there is still time to deny
any relationship to Neel Kamal!
How can I say that Maharaj?
How can I?
How can I say that there's no relation
between a nightingale, and the moon?
How can I say that a honeybee can
survive without a flower?
How can I say?
Chitrasen, you are slinging mud on
the Kingdom's pride!
No Maharaj, I'm not doing such a thing!
This was destiny Maharaj!..That I
saw the princess and I liked her.
And she swept me off my feet.
Today in this hall, I confess that I
love the Princess...
...and because of her love and inspiration
I created the palace.
Quiet!
Chitrasen, you are forgetting your
status!
Yes Maharaj, I am a simple artist,
and her a Princess...
...but what does love have to do with
status, caste and creed?
What does the Royal Command have to
do with the meeting of two hearts?
Shut up!...He has disgraced the Princess!
His tongue should be cut off!
What kind of justice is this?
I am being suppressed because I cannot
tell the truth?
My emotions are being suppressed so that
I can't live with my love?
The rich have always weighed a poor mans
love in the scales of riches.
But it was never sold, and never will
be sold!
Chitrasen, I will punish you in such a way
for your mistakes...
That the future generations will shiver
when they hear about you!
The royal swords have always cut
the throat of lovers!
But, love has always triumphed!
And the biggest Emperor's and Kings,
could not destroy love!
And you and your Kingdom cannot
destroy my love!
Quiet sinner!
Take him away and finish him!
The palace which he created and forgot
his status...
...bury him alive before dawn in that
same palace!
And this is my order, that no one
ever mention his name...
...or ever know...
...what happened to this sinner!
Take him away!
And bury him alive!
What will this do Maharaj?...You
cannot kill me and take my love away!
Love is immortal, my love is
stronger than death!
This body will finish, but my
spirit will search for Neel Kamal!
My love will bring Neel Kamal to me!
She must come...she will come!
The world will always mourn
the deaths of those in love.
What a great lover Chitrasen was.
Really, Neel Kamal must have been
beautiful.
That is why Chitrasen built this palace
and made his love immortal.
I wish I were Neel Kamal too.
And a Chitrasen would build a
palace for me.
Why a Chitrasen? There are so many
Chitrasen's waiting for you.
All these are cartoons!
Legs like hen, and face like monkeys.
Hurry up, the Warden is calling.
Where is Sita?
She was with us...she may be inside.
But what is she doing alone till now?
Neel Kamal, you had to come.
No one else but me.
Chitrasen. Your Chitrasen.
Chitrasen the sculptor, the one
who built this theater for you.
And they buried me alive
between these walls.
Because I loved you.
And the ages have gone by.
The times have changed.
You have changed.
But your Chitrasen hasn't changed.
My love is immortal.
Even in darkness that is death
I have waited for you. Waited...
In belief that one day
you would surely come.
And here you are!
Now no one can separate us.
No one can take you away from me.
Sita, what are you doing here?
Everyone is looking for you.
What happened?
Why don't you speak?
Why don't you speak, Sita?
She has fainted!
Leave me. Let me go.
- I won't.
If the warden gets up,
we'll be fined.
The train is late. We're stuck here
till 5 in the morning.
And she's fast asleep.
Who is it?
Neel Kamal, why are you leaving me?
Is my wait never to end?
Come to me. Come to me, Neel Kamal.
Are you out of your mind?
Do you want to die?
I...? Did I...?
I don't remember anything.
Strange! You don't remember?
You would've been run down
under that train. I saved you.
But I was supposed to
take that train home!
My friends must be waiting for me.
What do I do now?
No need to worry. I'll drop you
at the station. I have a car.
She should be here any moment.
- Sorry. Please cancel her ticket.
I'll have to cancel
all the tickets.
I can't leave her here.
I'm responsible for her.
Strange. Why would Sita
vanish into the darkness?
Something must've
happened to her.
Looks like we will have
to stay back.
What if she doesn't turn up?
All the tickets to tomorrows
performance have been sold out.
And Sita is the leading lady
in both the dance items.
With the leading man in tow!
Sita, give him back his coat.
Why don't you say who he was?
This is a disgrace!
I never expected this from you!
What happened?
- You fell on her.
What's this "oui"?
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