Zameer Page #9

Wait and see...

...your own conscience will

Punish you someday.

Don't ever show me your face!

Your tears are venom for me!

Your tears are venom for me!

Where are we going?

Dildar, where are we going?

Just... the destination

is about to arrive.

This road goes to her

house, isn't it?

StoP the car.

Dildar, I say stoP the car!

Look...

...the car will stoP...

...wherein it has to stoP.

Yesterday, dildar called uP

and said that you're back.

But, I wasn't sure that

you'll come here.

I'm very haPPy.

Come.

Dildar... move the car.

I don't want to meet anyone here!

Move the car! Please!

Vent the ire on me if you

really want to.

It's me and my daughter

who did a wrong thing.

Come.

Let go my hand.

Suraj, I don't want anything.

Since you've come here...

Please come in for once.

Please, Suraj.

Come, Suraj.

Suraj, come.

Sit.

If you're about to call

your daughter...

...then better don't do it.

She won't come even

if I or you call her.

The one who calls everybody

near him...

...has taken her away.

Four years ago...

...on the night of 'deePavali'...

...she left us all.

Not to come ever.

Whenever there are mishaPs in life...

...we often seek the suPPort

of this one word.

'Wait.'

All the PeoPle who came to meet me...

...said the same thing...

that it was destiny.

But...

But, that wasn't destiny.

Rather she felt that she

has committed a sin.

And, she Punished herself

for that sin.

For a whole day and whole night...

...I 'waited' with her

dead body in my laP...

...in the thought that you'll come.

In sPite of knowing very

well that you won't come.

In sPite of knowing very

well that you won't come.

An adolescent obsession!

Did my daughter commit any

sin other than this?

No, I'm...

I'm not justifying her.

But, you should know all this.

That day after you went away...

...when my daughter returned...

...she was like a living dead!

She stoPPed talking!

I was dying to hear

something from her!

Then, she didn't even

come out of her room!

She never cried for once!

The eyes... as if looking

at something far off.

I tried a lot to get her

treated. I tried a lot!

But, that was of no use!

Then, one day the doctor said

that she's exPecting a baby!

But, even that didn't bring

a smile on her face!

As she was far away

from life and death!

And, in the same condition... she

gave birth to a baby girl!

Her condition was same even

after the delivery.

Then, one day I...

...I found something

different in her.

I felt as if...

...as if a dead body was resurrected!

She called me 'daddy.'

She hugged me and asked for you!

And, she started to sob!

Daddy, if ever he comes to meet

our daughter some day...

...then do tell him that

my tears are not venom!

And...

and do tell him... to forgive me!

Will he forgive me?

Why not, my child?

I'll exPlain him.

You go to sleeP!

Go to sleeP, my child.

Go.

I thought that my daughter

was back to normal...

...and I had a Peaceful

sleeP that night.

But...

Pooja...

Pooja, dear...

Pooja!

Pooja!

If death is the ultimate

Punishment for a sin...

...then at least forgive

my daughter now, Suraj!

My...

...where's my daughter?

Come.

Who are you?

PaPa.

Your PaPa!

Mummy!

Mummy!

- Pooja...

Pooja.

I call her Pooja.

Ever since I've got her... I've

recovered all by myself.

Neither I took any medicines,

nor did any exercises.

I just recovered myself.

Maybe, because... I wanted

to her to call me 'mother.'

And, she must have definitely fought

a lot with the Lord for my life.

I don't understand anything.

Should I cry... or laugh?

There are some things that

we lose in our life...

...but there are things that

we get with a sudden stroke.

And, at a time when we

don't even exPect that.

Go. And, shower your affection

on your daughter Pooja.

Your soul shall be relieved

of the burden.

Go.

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