Vivah Page #9
remains in your charge, Krishnakant
Afterwards, the bridegroom's party
is right upon your doors
Got to make him throw us
a party, right Doctor?
Right
Bride's father
Time heals wounds..
it's true for sure ;
but quicker than Time..
Love heals
When your beloved is beside you..
with his healing touch..
a miracle then works..
upon wounds
Come home quickly Poonam, I'm waiting
to eat the curry you cook
Poonam, come quickly. We'll
go to Som Sarovar again
I've yet to read up all
the newspapers out there
Come soon. We miss you!
- Get well soon
Aunty, smile
Dressing
Give it a final coat
of paint, thoroughly
Uncle, now the painting
is almost over
Sunil Babu, this has taken
so much of your time
Don't embarrass me, Munim
Let me know if I can be
of any more service
By God's grace and your help,
everything's like it was before
Munim, begin to make preparations
for the wedding
The doctor says, tomorrow
we can bring Poonam home
Poonam can travel with you to Delhi
now and you have Dr Jain over there
About your married life, there
won't be any problems either
But I must discuss this with you
It's a bit personal
Prem,
this grafting treatment, in
lay terms, plastic surgery,
is not magic
With time, every wound will heal, but
their marks will take time to go
Now Poonam will look at herself
through your eyes, Prem
I know it, Doctor
Aunty has come to
take you home, Poonam
Come home, my child
To your home..
where your mother lives
Look at the bridegroom..
so smart and debonair
He rides his mare, leaving
behind his motor car
Handsome as ever..
handsome as ever, he sparkles
in his attire
The bride waits at her doorstep,
ready to go with him
So come rejoice,
for the joys of new lovers
At your door..
he has come, asking for his bride
Welcome him with love.. Iove
so precious, like pearls
Welcome him, let your pleasure and
laughter show in your eyes..
welcome him with pride..
for he comes, seeking his bride
The wedding..
this is their sacred wedding
A glorious Rajah of Delhi comes..
to wed the queen of Madhupur
About to culminate is the
story of their pure love
About to culminate is the
story of their pure love
The flowers of joy have blossomed
'Twas journey upon a difficult path..
he has come, asking for his bride
he has come, asking for his bride
For once last, she walks towards you,
yesterday's little faltering steps,
faltering again today..
at crossroads of a father's happiness,
there's still parting's pain..
when joy and sorrow mingle,
why do they show in tears?
when joy and sorrow mingle,
why do they show in tears?
Now Father, bid your goodbyes,
send away your daughter
Bid me fond farewells Father, send
your dear daughter away forever,
and bless my way
Now she leaves with her husband,
in her bride's palanquin,
he carries her away
in her bride's palanquin,
he carries her away
Krishnakant, I'm taking home
a daughter, not a daughter-in-law
Harishchandra, when fathers of
all sons begin to think like you,
daughters will be called their
fathers' burdens no more
The moment of submission..
now arrives, o'bride
It's the mirror, it's also
the reflection of your mind
He is in the mirror..
mirrored everywhere
The one.. you gave your heart to..
..with him, now become
one in body and soul
Tonight, give him every
right he deserves
For neither of you..
are strangers any longer
Here comes the moment
of submission, o'bride
It's dressing-time, Poonam
I have the right, Poonam
We finally got the happiness
we were destined to find
Our night of love has come
to us after a test by fire
The Moon and stars will carry
Tonight, from this benign starlight,
let us seek our boon
A lifetime of love and roses,
you have the right
An eternity together..
you have the right
My love..
my heart sings your Song of Love
I have the right to look at you..
I have the right to
go on looking at you..
Beloved, beloved..
Beloved, beloved, my heart says,
you have the right..
You have the right..
This night is slowly fading
and melting away slowly..
Love is rising slowly..
What do these distances, say,
humming along, beloved..
What do these distances, say,
humming along, beloved..
I will keep you awake you
this night, I have the right..
I will steal the full moon,
I have the right..
Beloved, beloved..
Beloved, beloved, my heart says,
you have the right..
You have the right..
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