Shabd
- Year:
- 2005
- 140 min
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London, saturday, Nov 14, 1998
And the Booker Prize for this year goes
to Mr. Shaukat vashist for Mindscape.
Spectacular
Outstanding.
Ordinary is not for shaukat.
Mindscape! Bold adventures.
Shaukat gives language a new dimension.
but I have no words to say
Words have got where they had to.
I will now pen a new saga with words.
We will wait for your next book
Mumbai, Wednesday, March 15, 2001
Time stands still.
Lack of experience in shaukat's book.
- Experiences matter. Not more or less
shaukat runs out of words
at a crucial point
That's what I'm saying
It's too far from reality
But it's not a fantasy.
"REAL"
so you tell me what's real!
What is reality?
Words sound hollow because they
aren't related to real-life
We have this habit
of kidding ourselves
I write not for the sake of writing.
I write, so I can live
I will write, keep writing. I will
prove that my characters are not fakes
Lies! Just a pack of lies!
Silence!
I'm ready Antara.
- As usual
shaukat, this evening why don't we...?
- I'm ready to write
A new novel! I see!
Just help it this.
Guess what? At the college...
- It's going to be fun again
I'll once again live and die
with my characters
In an altogether different world
I wish you could experience
the high too
What are you calling it?
And what's the subject?
Look at this! The silly laundryman!
He can't even iron clothes properly!
Ramakant!
Why does this happen, Antara?
No one has any passion for his work!
They'll do anything silly
Is a job meant to be just a job...?
- You were telling me about the novel
Don't be afraid. I will
not say anything to Ramakant
In any case, I don't have much to
tell you about the novel today
But I'll surely start writing today.
- After two years?
So what must I wear?
You tell me what I should wear!
After two years.
But the beginning will be made today
coming, sir!
What's this?
Who has done this?
I have. Looks good, doesn't it?
- Please forgive her, sir
It's her first day at work.
- Why're you asking for forgiveness?
She's my wife. Her mistake
is my mistake
He's right. I'm willing to apologise
too, but what wrong have I done?
She asked me to clean the place,
and I did. So what's wrong with that?
She didn't know,
it's her first day at work
The next time there's a mistake...
- There won't be!
what wrong I have done?
Actually, Rajni...
- I'll explain!
place of a pan on the stove...
and a cooker in place of a pan...
how would you react?
Exactly.
Antara, shut the door
while you go
Rajni, let things be as
they are in the study
Just sweep and mop the floor.
Nothing else. You get that?
You mean I let the mess remain...?
- C'mon
When something goes wrong in my
kitchen, I scold even my husband
Listen... you scold your husband?
- Yes. If he makes a mistake
And who decides whose
mistake it is?
Good morning, Walrus Publications.
- Can I speak to Mrs. Bose please.
Hi Meera! How're you?
Dissatisfied, as usual...?
I'm starting my next book today
You'll get to know about the subject
when the time arrives, Mrs Bose
I'm not Mrs Bose.
- So where is Mrs Bose?
Mrs Bose is not in
the office right now
Mrs. Bose is not in the office.
All right. Tell her that shaukat
had called. She'll be delighted
The goddamned world!
How people change!
Women
Nobody has been able to
understand women. Have I...?
This time, I'll write
the story of a woman
Why not.
Her heart, her wishes...
not torn by relationships...
about the woman and her story.
Who is she?
Listen...
- What is it?
Why're you scared?
- I'm not scared!
You've worked here for years
and you're still so scared
He's not going to eat you up!
How'll he write then?
Wait... you don't understand!
- And you've grown old before your time
The boss will be angry if
he's disturbed. Stay here
Take this. And remain standing here
A woman... with big,
expressive eyes...
or small, mischievous eyes?
Hair that is all in knots,
or finely combed...?
A serious, straight face?
Or a face with a sparking smile?
Or a desire to go across the seven seas?
Tamanna (Desire)
Hi, Tamanna!
I'm shaukat.
Will you go with me?
Let's get together and write
your story. Let's see what happens
Tamanna. Nice name
Tamanna, where are you going?
I asked you to go with me...
and you're walking far ahead.
Where're you leading me to?
On a new journey...? Great!
Is there something you
want to say to me?
What do you like? Are you happy?
Sad...? Or just plain annoyed?
What do you expect from life?
Ladyfinger, gourd, beans... what are
you going do with so many vegetables?
Don't worry. You won't have to cook.
You can take off
Rajni's not scared of cooking. But
there ought to be someone to eat it
Look at this...
Why haven't you eaten?
- Did I ask you why you're late?
You were checking the exam papers,
I know
Don't you know? I lose all sense
of time when I'm writing?
Will you help me in the kitchen?
I wonder how you get such
nice ideas in your mind
It's so difficult to express freely.
I wouldn't even be able to tell someone
about my own life, if I were asked to
That's because you don't try.
- Try?
No matter what I do, I wouldn't be
And they such nasty things.
- Who're they?
Critics.
I don't know about getting real,
but what you write is really very nice
When they have to write themselves,
they will know...
how difficult it is to
write about real things
Your new book is going
to silence them all
Will it make you happy
if they're silenced?
If you're happy, I'm happy.
- Not my happiness. Talk about yours
What makes you happy?
- Me...?
Yes Antara vashist.
What makes you happy.
Cooking.
Don't laugh, answer me
It makes you happy.
- So think now, Antara. Think!
Does cooking give you happiness?
Or prayer...?
Cooking is like a prayer.
Or like a therapy.
Well, have you ever done something
you shouldn't have done?
Yes, several times...
- I don't mean arguments, fights...
or coming home late and so on
something bigger Antara.
Something that has changed your life?
- Life?
Didn't marriage make you regret that
you couldn't do all those things...
you might otherwise have done?
- Regret? Marrying you?
Don't you miss your folks
and your father's house?
Don't you want to start all over again.
No. I'm just like
any other girl out there, shaukat...
why're you trying to
look for a story in me?
Don't you feel like looking at yourself
other than from my eyes?
If you met someone who said, there's
no one like you. What would you do?
Has someone said that to you?
They're scared, aren't they?
- Who?
Students.
- What does that mean?
If I were your student,
I'd give you a rose everyday
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