Paap Page #3
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- 2003
- 120 min
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"When there's a solution to a problem,
there's no need to worry"
"If there's no solution,
it's no good worrying"
"So, stop worrying"
And have the herbal tea
from time to time
Ask the monk
if this is tea or kerosene
You can ask him
once you get well
"Kaaya, a bullet wound
is something serious"
"Lama Norbu has no doubt cured him,
but this is not where he belongs"
He must go back
Didn't you see?
He is eager to get back
He will go as soon as he gets well
How soon will he get well?
- One month
Maybe sooner.
We need to have patience
What are you writing?
A poem
Poem?
Yes
The valley is so quiet
that I find it suffocating
"When I try to pen something,
chaos takes over my mind..."
and breaks the silence
I can hear my heartbeats
Let me hear.
What have you written?
No
Please
Let me feel the chaos
in your mind
Shall I...?
- Please
Open your eyes
Lend me your ears
I have much to offer
But I wish to offer
something that belongs to me
A ray of sunlight...
a droplet of sky...
half a cuckoo's call...
and some fantasies
"If you like it,
ask for more"
For all that I have to offer...
I wish to offer something
from my heart
A mirror like the sky...
a tinful of butterflies...
a spoonful of waves...
and a fistful of life
"If you like it,
ask for more"
For all that I have to offer...
I wish to offer something
from my heart
Time to give you medication.
I'll get it
Kaaya...
Nothing
"What's on your mind, my child?"
Nothing
so I came out"
One must have a grip
over one's desires
You never know
when they come true
The greatest joy is
in seeking the truth
"Everything else is a waste, dear"
Everything
No!
Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it here
Don't touch it again
Want to play?
You can play now
I'll let you play this time
Never again
Lamo! What's going on?
"Lamo, go outside.
I'll be there"
It was empty
He was just playing with it
"I thought, the gun was..."
Out of question! It is about you
and your ideals
"Let alone play, Lamo is not even
supposed to touch such things"
"In fact, none of us is"
And listen... as long as
you are with us...
I would like you...
to respect our traditions
and our trust
I apologise
Keep this
where Lamo can't reach it
"Deputy Commissioner of Police, Delhi,
Sushil Mathur here"
"We need a little help from you, sir"
"Sure, sir.
Tell me"
Tell me... what can I do
for the guys from Delhi?
I'm looking for a girl
She is connected
to the Buddhist monastery
"Sir, there are lots
of monasteries around here"
Which area are you talking about?
"I don't know, sir.
All I know is the girl's name"
Kaaya
Well... her full name?
"No idea, sir"
Whereabouts?
I wouldn't call you
if I knew that
"I mean, which street? Lane?
Telephone number?"
"No sir, nothing.
Because..."
the folks in my department
have only revealed to me...
"her name, and that she is
connected to a Buddhist monastery"
We have lots of monasteries here.
- Really?
"One monastery here, one there,
one right here in Manali;..."
where do we go looking for her?
To go looking for her is like trying
to find a needle in the sand
It concerns a death of a policeman.
He was murdered
One of us has died
"Won't you help us out, sir?"
Won't you make a call
for us right now?
"Sir, were there
phones in monasteries..."
I would've surely called
Really? Thank you
I have gained much general knowledge
talking to you
Now please hang up
What's that?
Your clothes are still bloodstained
I have given them for a wash
Until then you can wear these
Another thing. In these clothes
you can pass off as one of us
"You will find one at the army camp,
beyond the valley"
No. I need a public telephone
There's one in the village
But you are not in a state
to go outside
I need to go
No. Lama Norbu has asked...
- I know what he has said
"All right, father will
drop you halfway"
"You will have to tread alone further.
But, hurry up"
Thanks for saving my life
Thanks for what?
I have only repaid you in kind
Is he coming?
What's the matter?
"What makes you laugh?
- Nothing, sir"
There's surely something
Tell me.
What is it?
Just thinking. For all the load
that the poor ass takes...
he gets beaten up
The Creator made humans
as well as asses
Then why is it that
humans can ride an ass...
but an ass can't ride on humans?
I see
"So you feel for the ass, eh?"
"Get off, and walk"
"There's the city,
and this is the road"
Get off
C'mon
Nothing.
It feels good to look at you
"When you are angry,
you look like a human being"
Are you all right?
I'm coming over...
to do what I left incomplete
"No, it's heated up like never before"
Don't come back
Don't come to Delhi...
don't even think of it
How long will I continue to hide?
I have to return one day
"For my sake, Shiven!"
"Don't make this mistake,
for God's sake"
"Look, the Commissioner has set
Have patience.
Stay wherever you are
And listen...
keep calling me
I'll inform you as soon
as things cool down here
"Zakir, I'm so fortunate"
"In such times,
I have a friend like you"
When are you going back?
Bear with me for a few days more
What are you upto?
"As long as I'm here, I think
I must help you folks in some way"
I'll cook food today
Where did you learn to cook?
Loneliness is a teacher
that teaches so much
Just watch. I'm going
to make such a lentil-curry...
that you folks are going
to just relish
"Wonderful.
Amazing lentil-curry, Kaaya"
"Shiven cooked the fare, today"
It's a bit salty
Looks like you are
perfectly all right
No wonder you are fixing your car
"And you are cooking, too"
Which means you can
also help me a bit
"Why not, sir?
What do you want me to do?"
Not now. Tomorrow morning
Got to milk the churu
Churu...?
"Yes, churu. A yak"
Ever seen one?
I think I've seen it in a picture
"So, get introduced tomorrow morning"
Get up
It's four. Time to milk the yak
Come on
C'mon...
get cracking
Do what?
Do what?
"Hold, press, pull... and draw milk"
Well young man?
"Your hands don't shiver
while pulling the trigger, do they?"
Hold it
Milking is really a terrible job
What are you watching?
Sunrise
"In the city, we hardly
have the time to look at the sky"
I want to hold this beauty...
"in my fists, for ever"
"Nothing is for ever, Shiven"
"We believe that,
change takes place constantly"
We don't hold on to things
That is why we keep statues
made of butter at the doors
In the afternoon
when the temperature starts rising...
the butter statues begin to melt
It reminds us that
every thing comes to an end...
perishes
Nothing is for ever
It's time for meditation.
I must leave
How many times do you meditate
in a day?
"Thrice, as of now"
when I'm back at the gompa
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