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Ravi Verma.

You are the pride of Travancore.

You have revered this kingdom with your painting.

Please accept this award.

I, Ayilyam Thirunal, the King of Travancore.

Bestow you with the title of King.

King. Henceforth you will be known as Raja Ravi Verma.

No one must say.

That a artist is not equal to a king.

"Painter."

"Painter."

"Painter. Painter."

"Painter. Painter."

"Painter. Painter."

"Painter. Painter."

"Painter. Painter."

Brother Ravi.

Brother Ravi.

Brother Ravi.

Brother Ravi.

Everything is over.

What?

- The King is no more.

I am very sorry to hear the news.

Now what do you intend to do?

I haven't thought about it.

Then think about it.

Two lions don't stay in one jungle.

And this Kingdom is too small for 2 kings. Raja Ravi Verma.

I am grateful to you.

You relieved me of my dilemma.

From a King to a pauper in just one moment?

Just like as if it was a dream.

If we could change our lives.

If I wouldn't come to Bombay. This wouldn't take place.

Madhavrao was the chief administrative..

..officer of Baroda state.

He asked me to come to Bombay.

Welcome to Bombay, Ravi!

I hope you will like Bombay.

Consider this as your own house.

I am very grateful to you, sir.

I like your art.

And the artist too.

I don't know whether that artist is alive or not.

Don't worry. I won't let that artist die so easily.

Bombay is the city of dreams.

The talented one are well thought off.

Now give a smile.

Forget the past and start a new life.

What is it? Why are you following me?

I am an artist.

- Artist? What is your art form?

To stare at girls. To follow them.

Aren't you ashamed?

You are mistaken.

I understand you very well.

I have come across many like you.

You deserve a slap. Shameless!!

Enough.

I thought you would resurrect my talent.

But I was wrong.

I don't know who you are but whoever you are.

God knows how many are crazy for you.

But don't forget that you won't be beautiful forever.

It will subside just like the youth.

But my art will remain. Forever.

Bhackubai. The girl is growing up.

Have you thought about her or not?

Their mother died and they are my responsibility now.

If you are their aunt then you will have..

..to do something about it. Right?

Alright. You spread the word. Let's see.

Where did you go?

"He thinks I am crazy."

"He thinks I am crazy."

"My friends tease me."

"My eyes are speaking. Listen dear."

Did you know that I would come?

Just like from heaven.

You didn't tell me.

You knew I would come.

Like an inspiration.

Let's start from Saraswati.

The goddess of Knowledge and art.

Please come!

Consider you are a goddess.

How do I know how a goddess is?

Absolutely. It is my job to make you feel like one.

"Painter. Painter."

"Painter. Painter."

"All these are your colours."

"Orange is like the sun set at dusk."

"My tresses are black."

"Just like flowing from your eyes."

"Red. Yellow. Green. Pink. Golden."

"You are one. But there are different shades."

"Colour me. Colour me. Colour me."

"The blue sea is swaying. Flowing. Swinging."

"I am the colour that you choose."

"Painter."

"Painter."

"Painter. Painter. Painter."

It's very pretty.

You are pretty.

What do you know about me?

Nothing at all.

Whatever I know..

..is enough for me.

Where did you get me, sir?

My dear painter. There is a world outside your paintings.

I want you to see it.

Ladies and gentlemen, will you please be seated?

The meeting is about to begin.

Indian National Congress is the symbol of our nationality.

Do you know who is he?

- He is a painted.

Raja Ravi Verma.

- It is an organisation for our country.

The Viceroy says.

India is not a country nor it was in the past.

He can't believe from Balochistan to Burma.

Kashmir to Kanyakumari.

People from here can unite and get freedom.

I say he is wrong.

Freedom is my birth right.

And I shall have it.

Do you read Times of India?

To know about the world and to move with time..

..read Times of India. It's the voice of India.

Do you have Rs.5?

Times of India will be delivered

to your residence for a year.

Every day without fail.

Thank you. Have a nice day!!

But you don't even know my name?

Don't worry. I know. Raja Ravi Verma.

Pachan!

Pa.

- Yes.

Any news about Sugandha?

She should have come by now. Right?

Why is she so late? Go and find out.

Stop. It's not needed.

Is she sick?

She was fine until yesterday. Right?

Pachan. Tell the boss not to worry so much.

Tell her not to worry me.

Do you think it's a joke?

Is it a joke?

Pachan, why is she so late?

Is she sick?

She was fine until yesterday. Right?

Who gave you the right to tarnish me?

It's not a tarnish.

It's colour.

Higher!

More higher.

More higher.

You may go to heaven while jumping. You may fall.

I am not scared.

I have to go for a party.

Will you come with me?

Devi. To some party?

No.

Suganda!

Others will also be there. I can't come.

Then we will go elsewhere.

Where?

We will take a boat and go in the sea.

Far. Somewhere far.

Only the sound of waves and..

..only the moon watching us.

What if we get lost?

We will find an island.

I. I can't wait after the sun sets.

Wait!

Someone or the other will search our island.

If not today then tomorrow. Then.

Hello sir.

- Hello!

The painter Raja Ravi Verma.

- Hello!

I am pleased to meet you.

Please come!

Hello!

Hello!

Hello!

- Hello!

The painter Raja Ravi Verma.

Hello!

What is this Indian National Congress about?

Hello!

- Fenny! -Hello!

Some people who learnt English wants to play politics.

That is Seth Hirachand. He has a mistress.

She is young.

Younger than his grand daughter.

He may be around 70 years.

God knows what he does with her.

This is a joke. What will you do with freedom?

Will you eat it?

What do you think about it, Raja Ravi Verma?

Should we get freedom?

I don't understand politics.

I am just an artist.

But I know that art is always free.

This is a camera. It takes photograph.

You get pictures which look real.

Is it?

Can we have a look?

Absolutely! Come.

Pachan!

Let's start our work.

Please! Come on.

Come on.

Go!

Hold! Hold it!

Keep your left hand up not your right.

Keep your left hand up and right down.

Open your fingers.

- Hello!

Hello Ravi!

Hello Fenny.

My!! You look lovely!!

Thank you.

What is this?

What?

We had decided yesterday that we would go to watch a play.

Ravi, you always forget.

I am sorry.

I hope it's not too late.

No. But it will. Get ready quickly.

Sit down for some time. I will get ready quickly.

Suganda!!

Bye.

Suganda!!

Go! Go away! I won't wait for you.

Welcome sir.

Ravi. There is a good news for you.

This was a golden opportunity in our life.

The King of Baroda called me personally.

When I was in Europe, I saw very interesting paintings.

What paintings!? What painters!?

I am ashamed why the painters here can't paint so well.

Go to Europe and look at the paintings there.

And make some copies for my court hall.

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