Pure Punjabi Page #10

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Please. l am calling

for them once again.

Kabir and his friends, wherever

you are please come on the stage.

My Jugni's knots are strong.

Jugni cuts the thread...

Jugni cuts the

thread with her teeth.

The one who...

The one who is in love...

My brother, my Jugni...

Brother, Jugni says so.

She chants Ali's name.

She chants Sai's name.

She chants Lord's name.

Speak.

Why aren't you speak.

Speak.

l won't spare.

We'll kill you.

l had told you to change

the strings of your guitar.

Hey!

Move!

Come on.

Go, son. Live your life.

Go.

But sir, you?

Don't worry about me.

All of you, go. Hurry up.

l will teach them a lesson and come.

Go. Come on. Hurry up.

Go!

- Come on.

Now it's the turn of

our college's last band.

Which is called Pure Punjabi.

Please. l am calling

out to them once again.

Wherever they are, they should

come here immediately. Pure Punjabi.

lt's my last call for Pure Punjabi.

Oh ring, l shine and polish you.

Sons are like sweet

cake for mothers.

May God bestow all

mothers with them.

Listen to me, oh, ring. Oh crow.

Mothers are like the

acacia shade in the desert.

Oh ring, this is Pure Punjabi.

lt lives life king size.

They always aim high.

How can anyone harm them?

They live in pride.

Oh ring, he calls out.

Oh ring, he calls out.

Oh ring, he calls out.

Oh ring, he calls out.

Oh ring, he calls out.

And he sings songs of joy.

And he makes

everyone dance with him.

Oh ring, he spreads love.

He wishes for everyone wellbeing.

Oh ring, the teaching of Gurus...

Oh ring, the teaching of Gurus...

Oh ring, the teaching of Gurus...

Oh ring, the teaching of Gurus...

Oh ring, the teaching of Gurus...

lt has a spiritual trance.

Drinking the water of river Chena...

He grew up.

He wants sacrifice.

He makes you a part of him.

Oh ring, they hold high esteem.

Oh ring, they hold high esteem.

They hold high esteem.

They hold high esteem.

Young men like Uddam Singh,

Bhagat Singh.

They sacrificed their

lives for their country.

They never accepted defeat.

That is why l sing their praises.

Oh ring, they give blessings.

They give blessings.

They give blessings.

Oh ring, they give blessings.

Mothers are like God.

Fathers always give advices.

Oh ring, he listens to everyone.

And does what he pleases.

Oh ring, we made it happen.

Oh ring, we made it happen.

Oh ring, we made it happen.

Oh ring, we made it happen.

We are now the talk of the town.

Who can bring us down now?

This is our heart's desire.

This is Pure Punjab, my friend.

Yes.

So this was the last

performance of the competition.

Now l would request the

judges to come on the stage...

...and announce the winning team.

Thank you for honoring me.

Now, without wasting any time

l will declare today's winner.

And today's winner is...

Pure Punjabi.

Yes!

Yes!

- Wow!

Yes!

- Wow!

Where is Mr. Satyawadi?

l...l don't know.

Sir.

- Father.

Sir.

- Father.

What happened to sir?

Your kids are gems.

ln spite of the

difficulties they faced...

...they didn't take the wrong path.

And my son...

l want you...

...to give the reward to

your children. Please.

Please.

Cheers!

- Yes!

'Dreams are like

those shinning stars... '

'... which everyone tries to reach.'

'But there are only two

ways to achieve them.'

'The right one and the wrong one.'

'The ones to listen

to their heart...'

'...who despite the

difficulties chose the right path...'

'... and reach their

destination are Pure Punjabis.'

'Or you say, Perfect Punjabis.'

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