Taro Malak Mare Jovo Chhe Full Movie- તારો મલક મારે જોવો છે – Gujarati Action Romantic Comedy Film


Go safely, dear.
– Bye-bye. Rajal, wouldn’t you
like if I do something good? I would. But I’d never like you to
go and fight with some other country. I’d be left alone, that’s why. When I grow up, I’ll take
you to my city. Are you happy now? How will that happen? Ok, go to
your parade now. I’ll go to my class. Parade, alert! Parade, at ease. Parade, alert! Parade, turn right. Parade, turn left. Parade, turn around. Parade, turn around. Parade, start the march. Parade, alert! Parade, at ease. Parade, alert! Parade, start the march. Parade, stop. All the best.
– Thank you, sir. Ram!
– Rajal, I had told you since childhood.. ..that I’ll become someone important. Today my mother’s blessings
and your love were with me. I’ve won the NCC medal. Ram, I’m very happy today. Very happy. Rajal, come,
let’s take mother’s blessings. Mother!
– Hey! You’ve come, child. See this. Mother. See. With your blessings I’ve
achieved the ‘Best Cadet’ award. Be happy, child. Today my heart is relieved. Ram’s father,
today your son has followed your path. See, he’s won a medal.
He’ll brighten your name. There will be one more
photo of a martyr on this wall. How can you say such.. ..inauspicious thing about
your own younger brother? What is inauspicious about that? My son in law,
Deepak, is saying the truth. He was fond of the military
from the beginning. And military means death. It is you who should meet death! People like you are
a burden on this earth. It doesn’t make a difference
whether you live or die. You hurt the one on whom you depend? Because your own kids.. ..threw you out of the house,
you are depending on us. I am living in my daughter’s
and son in law’s house, not yours. It is not your daughter’s house.
It is my father’s. A father’s house
is not for his daughter. You shut up! A mother’s house is .. ..never a stranger’s
house for her daughter. No matter if the
daughter lives abroad.. .she never forgets her parental family Rekha, how would you
know what a family is? Bharati is not my daughter. She is my son just like Ram.
Even better than a son. How bad were those days.
I still remember them. Ram’s father was breathing his last. He was fighting death after
being shot by the enemy’s bullets. He was worried about one thing. At last..
at last he said something to me.. ..which still echoes in my ears. Savita! Savita, will you fulfill
my one wish? – Yes, tell me. Make one of .. ..our three sons a soldier. Complete my unfulfilled dream of.. ..breaking down the post of our enemy. This is my last wish. Savita, promise me that
you’ll fulfill my last wish. Promise me. Yes, I promise that I will
make one of our sons a soldier. Jay Hind!
– Father! And Ram’s father became a martyr. The 3 brothers were young. I could hardly run the house
in the pension I got from government. It was a phase of difficult test. But in this ear even a son
wouldn’t do what Bharati has done. This girl worked to get
good education for her brothers. She gave tuitions and worked hard.
She sent you abroad. She didn’t marry to make
you settle in your lives. She repressed her desires. She passed sleepless
nights at the age of dreaming. I am the sinner that I
let my daughter stay unmarried. But to make her brothers happy.. ..she took on the
responsibility of this house.. ..instead of getting married. Rekha, you’ve come to
this house because of Bharati. Bharati has more right over
this house than our family goddess. Whatever!
But a daughter is better off.. ..at her matrimonial house
and not at the parental house. And should your mother live
here in her daughter’s house? No, dear. I’ve seen many husbands
living at wife’s house. But have never seen a mother
living with her daughter. O Lord! You find it difficult
just to feed me? Where do I go now? No, aunt Ratan,
you’re not to go anywhere. This is your house
and you can live here. Just make yourself
busy in worshipping God. If she did that, I wouldn’t
have had to tell her all this. Don’t stretch the matter, sister. You should try to understand. Hello.
– Mother, Manoj here. Yes, son, tell me! How are you all?
How are Ram, Deepak and others? How is elder sister? Everyone is fine, child. Ram has achieved an
award today for the NCC. And now you’ve called up!
Your mother is very happy today. Ram still has to win many more medals.
I trust him. Mother, hand the phone to Ram.
I want to talk to him. Yes, child.
Here, talk to your bro. It’s Manoj. Ram, bro, congratulations.
Talk to your Bhabhi. Bro Ram, you’ve got the medal. But when will you get
me a younger sister in law? Or shall I send you
an English girl from here? You don’t need to choose
one from there. She’s here. And the dignity one finds.. ..in a Gujarati drape can’t
be found in your mini skirt. Make plans to come here soon.
And don’t worry about here. Yes. Yes! Okay. Mother! Mother!
– Hey! What are you doing, child? Why are you running like mad? Where had you gone?
– To Ram’s place. Child, it doesn’t look nice
that you go to Ram’s house so often. Why, mother? What’s the problem?
I go there since childhood. That’s why I say you’re no
longer a little girl. You’ve grown up. I shouldn’t go because I’ve grown up?
Why so, mother? You talk too much! It’s ok with me. But if your father comes to know
about it, he’ll get angry with me. See, Bhabhi, what’s wrong with her? Sister in law is upset again. Today is Janmashtmi,
the festival of breaking a pot. Let’s go and watch it.
– No. C’mon, sister in law.
Let’s go to see it. You can go. I don’t want to come. Rajal, you shouldn’t do this.
Mother has a right to scold you. You shouldn’t be upset.
– No! Why are you saying No? Child, you shouldn’t
refuse to pay homage to God. Go, child.
– You are so stubborn. Come now. Don’t irritate me. I don’t want to go. You restrict me from going anywhere.
I won’t step out of the house now. Hail Lord Krishna! “Lord Krishna is a nice peacock.” “Lord Krishna is a nice peacock.” “And Radha is a beautiful peahen.” “The Gopis are the
creepers of jungle.” “Lord Krishna is very naughty.” “I looked for you in Dwarka.” “But couldn’t find you anywhere.” “That childhood love of ours.” “You’ve forgotten, O God.” “The peacocks are chirping in Gokul.” “The peacocks are chirping in Gokul.” “The cuckoo is singing nice songs.” “The king of Dwarka has come
to my village in his chariot.” “The king of Dwarka has come
to my village in his chariot.” “The king of Dwarka has come
to my village in his chariot.” “The peacock feather
looks nice on your turban.” “The peacock feather
looks nice on your turban.” “The one with the
flute looks very dear.” “The king of Dwarka has come
to my village in his chariot.” “The king of Dwarka has come
to my village in his chariot.” “The king of Dwarka has come
to my village in his chariot.” “The queen Radha finds
the night unbearable.” “The queen Radha finds
the night unbearable.” “She even finds the
songs of peacock dull.” “The king of Dwarka has come
to my village in his chariot.” “The king of Dwarka has come
to my village in his chariot.” “The king of Dwarka has come
to my village in his chariot.” “This is the village of
Gokul where Lord Krishna lived.” “Lord Krishna ruled
over the city by the sea.” “Here is the temple of Somnath,
Lord Mahadev.” “Great is our motherland Gujarat.
It is a holy land.” “Here is the great mountain Girnar.” “Great is our motherland Gujarat.
It is a holy land.” “Here is the great mountain Girnar.” “The fire of sainthood burns here,
and says Alakha Niranjan.” “Here are the 84 Siddha
temples and the Gokul village.” “”There is Damodar pond for bathing.”” “Great is our land of Gujarat
which gave birth to such gems.” “It gave birth to such gems.” “Devidas and Mother Amar motivate us.” “Satadhar is a pilgrimage
place where divine drums are played.” “Jalaram and Mother Veerbai bless us.” “Great is our land of Gujarat
which gave birth to such gems.” “Great is our land of Gujarat
which gave birth to such gems.” “It gave birth to such gems.” Rajal!
– Rajal! Really, we had fun. We enjoyed very much. Bye.
– Bye. We enjoyed very much. Rajal, wait! Come here! Gita, daughter in law,
you both go inside. Have you forgotten
whose daughter you are? You blemished our family.. ..in the middle of the market
in front of thousands of people. Who gave you the permission
to dance over there? She was refusing,
but I forced her to go. It is her age to sing and dance. Why are you making an
issue of a trifle matter? She’s done nothing that
might blemish your prestige. If you don’t control the girl,
we will soon lose our prestige. Rajal is no longer a little girl.
She’s old enough to get married. Teach her the right manners. What has she done that
you are scolding her? She just felt giddy while
playing Raas, and fell over Ram. Is it some big epidemic..
– I don’t want to hear anything. Tell her not to meet Ram again. And not to go out of
the house without asking me. Or I’ll thrash her. Go in! O God! He acts like a tyrant
despite being her father. Rajal is innocent and yet
she has to go through all this. Mother, do this.
Go to uncle Premji’s house. And propose for Ram
and Rajal’s engagement. Let him keep his Rajal with him. How can we go ourselves and propose? We’ve not run out of good girls.
– Rekha, will you keep quiet? Rajal will become the
daughter in law of our family. I’ll persuade brother Premji. Everyone’s on Rajal’s side.
I say, get it clearly. This matter should not move forward. But who will talk to mother?
She is so fond of Rajal. Deepak, you are so naīve.
And this Rekha is so silly. That’s why you both don’t
have any value in this family. And I feel very bad about that. What do I do, mother?
Your son in law is so powerless. He becomes a coward in front
of his mother. Here, drink this! That’s why I say that.. ..if Rajal comes to this house,
no one will care for you. Then you will have to follow
Ram and Rajal in all matters. That girl does not let me speak. As long as Bharati
has the upper hand.. ..in this house,
you won’t get peace in this house. That’s why I say to get
Bharati out of this house soon. Wow my sister in law’s mother! You say bad words to
the one who supports you? My mother gave you shelter
in this house as you were helpless. And you are trying to.. ..divide the members of
this house and play dirty games? She’s my mother. Why should you feel bad if
she says something for my welfare? Shut up! She’s not your mother,
but your enemy. You’re her daughter after all.
How would you have any manners? Understand this.
Your mother is like Manthara. I don’t understand..
why you all are after my mother. I know that you want Rajal
to be a member of this family. But listen this carefully. I don’t want that shameless
girl in this house. Bhabhi, don’t say
a word against Rajal now. Or else? What would you do? You’re answering back your
Bhabhi for that worthless girl? Have you forgotten your manners? Manners?
Should I learn manners from you? And whom should I respect?
Bhabhi, who is like a bag of poison? Or my own bro,
who has left his own mother.. ..and is supporting his mother in law? See? Listen to his words! He does not earn anything
yet and orders us about! What will happen after that
snobbish girl comes to this house? Get this clearly, brother Ram. Rajal will never be the
daughter in law of this family. Hey you jealous woman! Who
are you to stop me if I want to come? I’m bound by the decency of my father. I’m bound by the
prestige of my family. If I wanted to cross these limits.. ..I would have come
to your house long back. Listen all of you!
I will marry only Ram. I will come only to Ram’s family. How dare you! C’mon, get in. You’ll marry Ram denying my wishes?
Shameless! Mother!
– Go and take care of Rajal.- Yes, mother. Go and apply some medicine.
Don’t worry about Rajal, mother. I’ll take care of her.
– Go to her. – Go, mother. Rajal, my sister,
don’t rush the matters. Opposition and quarrels don’t
bring good results. Have patience. First meet Ram,
and discuss the matter clearly. You haven’t told your
feelings to each other yet. Go to the garden.
I’ll send Ram over there. Rajal, we’re born for each other. But your father does not
like that I join the military. Ram, our hearts are tied
to each other for lives. I am like your shadow. But this society separates
even a shadow from its body. Whom should we complain?
Where should we go? What should we do? My father is standing
like a wall between us. But what problem does
your father have against me? My father is not ready
to marry his daughter.. ..to a military man
thinking about the future. Rajal it has been my old dream.. ..to join the military
and serve the country. It is also the dream of
my mother after my father’s death. But if your father does not like it.. ..I am ready to let go of
that dream just for you, Rajal. I won’t join the military.
– No, Ram, you’re not to become a coward. I’ve placed you in
my heart as a brave man. Whether we marry or not.. ..but if that image is washed away,
I won’t be able to live. Ram, Rajal has told her
feelings for the first time. Have courage.
The ties of heart are very delicate. But the boundaries of
society can never break them. Rajal is a woman and
yet she’s not given up. And you’re discouraged so soon?
– No, I’m not. But I’m worried about my Rajal. I will marry only Rajal. Or else I’ll spend all
my life serving the country. Ram, I wanted to hear
just these words from you. Rajal, even if I’m
fighting on the border.. ..I’ll never forget the sound
of your anklet and your sweet words. Rajal! “Your anklets have a very nice sound.” “Your anklets have a very nice sound.” “Your drape is shining.” “My heart is jumping
at your coquetry.” “My heart is jumping
at your coquetry.” “My heart is dancing.” “My heart is dancing.” “My mind is smiling.” “You are so lovely, my dear.
I’ve fallen for your coquetry.” “You are so lovely, my dear.
I’ve fallen for your coquetry.” “The cymbals of my heart are
singing with the flute of my dear.” “The cymbals of my heart are
singing with the flute of my dear.” “I find your words like
the cuckoo singing in the woods.” “I find your words like
the cuckoo singing in the woods.” “The lake of love is flowing.” “The lake of love is flowing.” “Love is spilling
out of my drape today.” “In the drape..” “Your face is smiling in the drape.” “My heart is jumping
at your coquetry.” “You are so lovely, my dear.
I’ve fallen for your coquetry.” “Come to my heart
and play the clarinets.” “Come to my heart
and play the clarinets.” “My heart is thirsty;
give me the nectar of your eyes.” “My heart is thirsty;
give me the nectar of your eyes.” “Your words..” “Your words are sweet.
I hear clarinets in my dreams.” “My heart is calling my beloved.” “Come to the pavilion of my mind,
riding on a horse.” “Come to the pavilion of my mind,
riding on a horse.” “My heart is jumping
at your coquetry.” “My heart is jumping
at your coquetry.” “My heart is dancing.” “My heart is dancing.” “My mind is smiling.” “You are so lovely, my dear.
I’ve fallen for your coquetry.” “My heart is jumping
at your coquetry.” “You are so lovely, my dear.
I’ve fallen for your coquetry.” Welcome, brother Ravji.
– Have a seat. Call Gita.
– Gita! – Yes, mother. The guests have arrived.
Arrange for some snacks and tea. Right away, mother. Here, sweeten your mouth.
It is fixed on the next full moon, ok? Yes, it is fixed. You also take some. Come on time with a big wedding party. Brother Ravji, suggest
me some good guy for Rajal, too. If that can be arranged.. ..I’ll get both Gita and
Rajal married on the same day. You already know one guy.
– Which one? Have you forgotten, brother?
I’m taking about Ram. Rajal has fixed everything by herself.
And Ram is joining the military. Let him go. Yes, brother Premji.
Ram is a good boy. He’s my nephew. And your girl
will remain in front of your eyes. Brother Ravji,
I don’t deny that Ram is a good boy. I’ve never said this to anyone.
But I say it to you. I don’t like Rajal
marrying a military man. God forbid,
but if something happens to that boy.. ..I won’t be able to bear that grief. Marriage is a matter of fate. Yet you should do what
your heart says. Don’t rush. Rajal will marry the
one God has chosen for her. I’ll go over to my sister and
tell her that this marriage is fixed. Greetings. Savita! What are you doing? Where are you?
– Elder brother! – Uncle! Your uncle has come! Elder brother, how are you?
– Fine. – How are you, Bhabhi? Bow down to your uncle.
– How are you, uncle? How are you, auntie?
– Fine. – How are you, Bhabhi? Fine. Child,
make tea and snacks for your uncle. Yes, I’ll get water; you make the tea. You’ve fixed the date for.. ..Gita and your son
Dinesh’s marriage, right? Yes, the date is fixed. And I also proposed
for Ram’s marriage to Rajal. So that two marriages
might be done together. But brother Premji flatly
refused and insulted brother Ravji. What happened? – Sister Ratan,
there is no question of prestige or insult. Ram is my nephew. But it is
up to the girl’s father to decide. What’s the matter, bro?
– He won’t say anything. I said, let him keep
his Rajal at his house. Ram is not so cheap that
we should bear insults so often. It is not Rajal who insulted us;
it was her father. You should have asked
her once in front of everyone. She would have answered
back like a lioness. And this is not an insult.
It is his dignity, auntie. No, no! There is
no question of insult. Sister Ratan has the habit
of blabbering. Don’t we all know that? Don’t twist the matter on
the wrong track. Just sit quietly! Marital ties depend on fate.
One should not feel bad about that. What I was saying, sister, is that.. ..our Dinesh’s wedding is
fixed on the next full moon day. We’ve come to invite you all. This is very good news.
We’ll all reach there on time. We all will reach on time.
But what about Manoj? He’s in America. It’ll take long for the
invitation card to reach there. Elder bro, we’ll call him up. He’ll
come as soon as he gets the leave. No, sister, not at all. This
is the last big occasion of my family. All my nephews and
nieces should be present. Yes, brother.
– Postman. Mother! Mother! – What’s the letter about?
I hope it is good news. It is good news, mother. The letter is from
the Defense Ministry. They’ve called me for
an interview for the military. Bravo, child! Let me read. Go and give this news to Rajal.
– Yes. Me? Yes, coming. Over there. Rajal! Rajal, the day I had been
waiting for since childhood has come. They’ve called me for an interview. And if I pass the interview,
I’ll be like my father.. You will surely pass, Ram. My heart says that you’ll succeed.
You should go, Ram. Go. Rajal! Why these tears in your eyes? No, Ram. These are tears of joy. My tears will fall on your
path like flowers. Go, Ram. Go. Rajal!
– Yes, Ram. You should go. Rajal! Rajal, I’m taking the first
step towards my duty today. Please, bid me farewell with a smile.
Smile now! Mother, I’m leaving.
– Go carefully, child. And yes, be there on
Dinesh’s wedding on time. Yes. Bless me, mother.
– Be happy, child. Come. Rekha Bhabhi?!
– Mother does not need your support. We are here to support her. Why? Isn’t she like my mother? Don’t I have the right to serve her? Wow! Just listen to her! We serve her, and you want
to take the credit for that? You play tricks to show that we are
bad. What do you think of yourself? Stop it, Rekha! What do you think of yourself?
Have you ever served my mother? If you let my mother live peacefully,
it will be a great service. Rajal has the good manners of serving.
You should learn from her. Enough, sister Bharati!
That is the trick of that girl. She speaks nice words to impress you. She wants to capture the whole house. Stop playing these games, Rajal. It is you who is playing
the games, Rekha. You are playing tricks. This Rajal.. Rajal wants to become
a part of our family. Her heart is pure
as the waters of Ganga. One pays homage to Ganga from far. One should not drown in it!
– Stop it, my shameless son! You and your wife are
like the insects of gutter! Don’t know what makes
you so insensitive. How would people like you
know the grief of a mother.. ..who has sent her
own son to the battlefield? I am the widow of a martyr. Only a wife of a soldier
will understand my sorrow and pride. Someday I might get
a daughter in law.. ..from a decent family
who might treat my wounds. But right now..right now.. The one who is going to come.. ..has already decided that
she’ll marry only a brave man. See! See, you worthless people!
Look at her dignity. She’s ready to walk
on fire with bare feet. You are insulting the girl
who is ready to marry soldier? Mother, sit peacefully in one place.
Don’t be so anxious. Manoj will come soon. Mother!
– Child! Son, you have returned.
– Mother. – Be happy! Bunty, child! Mother, your eyes are swollen. Looks like you had
been crying before I came. What’s the matter, mother?
– Nothing, child. I.. I just miss your father.
Everything is fine in the house. This is the joy of your arrival. Mother, I’ve grown up
seeing love in your eyes. Wouldn’t I recognize whether
the tears are of joy or sorrow? Elder sister,
mother won’t say anything. You tell me what the matter is. It’s nothing.
– Someone say something! My heart is burning
to see mother crying. Who has hurt my mother? Curse us! We 3 brothers could not
take care of her. We are worthless! No, brother.
Manoj, you’ve worked hard for mother. And Ram.. Ram worships mother. Then who? Is Deepak hurting mother? Did mother have to
cry because of Rekha? Listen, Deepak.
I can do anything for mother. We are 3 brothers.
But I feel ashamed to call you my bro. If mother had given birth.. ..to a stone instead of you,
she wouldn’t have felt bad. Enough, my child!
Don’t say such harsh words. He is your brother after all. Forget that.
Lalita and you have come from America. You must be tired.
Go and rest. Come, child. Mother, where is Ram? He’s gone for an
interview at the military. He’ll be back before Gita’s marriage. Sir!
– Sir! Mr. Ram, have you got
the appointment letter? – Yes, sir. I’m glad to meet you. I had fought on the border of
Bangladesh with your father in 1971. Yes, sir. – He had also received
the Paramveer Chakra award. I hope you will continue
the good deeds of your father. Do you remember what his dream was? Yes, sir. I’ve joined the military
to fulfill his dream. Bravo! I had expected just this
from the son of Major Baldev Singh. Surjeet Singh! Show Ram the
area of his sector on the border. Captain Ram, remember.. ..there can be a war
with the enemy at any moment. Yes, sir. I promise you, sir. I will follow the tradition
and dignity of the Indian military. Okay, my boy. All the best.
– Sir! Jagat.. Open it. The engine’s hot.
Looks like there’s no water. We’ll have to push the jeep. Surjeet!
– Yes, sir. There seems to be an
orchard on the left side. We’ll get water from there.
– Okay, sir. Come on. Push it hard!
– Heave ho! Stop! Stop! Is anyone there? What’s your name, kid?
– Raghu. Where is your father?
– Near that water pump. In the orchard?
– Yes. Come on.
– Sir! Sit here. Come, come.
– Where are you running? Sir seems to be in good mood today. It is such a nice kid! Give me your hand. What is your name?
– First tell me your name. – Radha. My name is Jagat. And what is the name of
the one who was bathing the kid? His name is Ram. I see. Then he must be
some big officer of the military. Yes, but why do you ask that? Just like that.
He’s very good, isn’t he? Greetings. How are you all?
– Greetings, uncle. You all will have lunch with us today. You are the soldiers
who protect Mother India. We’re lucky to have guests like you. No, uncle, we’re getting late today. Come on, Surjeet
– Ajit. Please, sit.
You can’t go without having tea. Do respect mother’s wish.
You must have tea. Sir, I’m in the mood of having tea. Why do you suddenly feel like having tea?
– Please, sit. Ok, I got it. Please, have a seat. I’ll get the tea.
– Yes, get the tea. Sir is taking time after tea! Mother!
– Give it, child. Jagat, tea!
– Here. Come, child. Sir, that girl Radha
keeps looking at you. She’s gone so crazy after you, that
she asked me everything about you. Sir, this is.. Jagat, do you like Radha very much? Don’t worry. Don’t worry. C’mon.
– Greetings. Jagat! – Yes, sir?
– I’ve been granted a 7 days leave. My uncle’s son is getting
married today. I have to reach there. Keep quiet! I’ll ask him. Brother Gulab, how much
is the price of these flowers? They’re for Rs. 1500.
– 1500? No! It’s too much. Brother Premji, I wandered.. ..through all the jungle
to get these Kevada flowers. Give at least Rs. 1100.
– 1100 is also more. How much should I give?
– 500? 500 is ok. Father! So much money?
You shouldn’t give so much money? Why? – Father if we plant these
Kevada and cashews.. ..in our garden, they’ll come
in handy for the other marriage. Yes, I got it! “Get the Nagarvel tree
planted in our orchard.” “Father, get Kevada and
cashews planted in our garden.” “Father, get Kevada and
cashews planted in our garden.” “The leaves of Nagarvel
are green and yellow.” “The leaves of Nagarvel
are green and yellow.” “Father, get the picture of
my sister carved on all the leaves.” “Father, get the picture of
my sister carved on all the leaves.” “Beautiful tassels are
tied on the marriage pavilion.” “Father, get Kevada and
cashews planted in our garden.” “Father, get Kevada and
cashews planted in our garden.” “Father,
get real pearls for decoration.” “Father,
get real pearls for decoration.” “Father,
get real pearls for decoration.” “Get the Nagarvel tree
planted in our orchard.” “Father, get Kevada and
cashews planted in our garden.” “Father, get Kevada and
cashews planted in our garden.” “The Manekstambh holds
an important place.” “Father, get the yellow
stick planted beside it.” “Father, get the yellow
stick planted beside it.” “Get the Nagarvel tree
planted in our orchard.” “Father, get Kevada and
cashews planted in our garden.” Come, come. Please, come. You are welcome. I will wear her the necklace. You look very beautiful. My sister, you look very pretty. Bring the bride! We bow to Lord Ganesha. We bow to God Almighty. Bring the bride! Rajal, today is a very good
occasion of your sister’s wedding. Sing some nice songs
that might please everyone. Mother, what can I do alone?
– There are so many girls and boys. And you can also take Ram with you. No, that won’t happen! Rajal’s father, it’s a good occasion. It is your daughter’s marriage. Why should you mind if the
girls and boys enjoy themselves? No! – You will be under my oath
if you don’t agree. – Ok. Come, Ram.
– No, Rajal, you go. I don’t want to come. Come, stand up. “He’s the engine of new make.” “He needs 500 wheels.” “Relative, your engine is going.” “Relative, your engine is going.” “She’s fond of hankies and napkins.
But yet she collects dusters.” “Relative, your engine is going.” “Relative, your engine is going.” “He is fond of cars, Honda bikes.
But yet he drags on feet.” “Relative, your engine is going.” “Relative, your engine is going.” “My relatives, there’s a
creeper of Madhuri in the pavilion.” “My relatives, there’s a
creeper of Madhuri in the pavilion.” “The groom’s friend
is a disciple of his wife.” “The groom’s friend
is a disciple of his wife.” “He went to wash the
clothes of his wife.” “He went to wash the
clothes of his wife.” “He didn’t wash the clothes,
but lost them.” “He didn’t wash the clothes,
but lost them.” “His wife beat him with a bat.” “His wife beat him with a bat.” “The groom’s friend wept badly.” “The groom’s friend wept badly.” “We had gone to ask for something
in the streets of our relatives.” “We had gone to ask for something
in the streets of our relatives.” “See, ladies,
the drama of these bachelors.” “See, ladies,
the drama of these bachelors.” “Sister Gita is thrashing
brother Dinesh with a broom.” “Sister Gita is thrashing
brother Dinesh with a broom.” “The broom was broken.
And the back was swollen.” “The broom was broken.
And the back was swollen.” “This drama is performed,
and everyone goes to watch it.” “This drama is performed,
and everyone goes to watch it.” “We had gone to the
streets of our relative..” “..with the marriage procession.” “We had gone to the
streets of our relative..” “..with the marriage procession.” “See, brothers,
the drama of these spinsters.” “See, brothers,
the drama of these spinsters.” “She’s eating the whole
Ladoo sitting in the kitchen.” “She’s eating the whole
Ladoo sitting in the kitchen.” “When finished eating,
she went for a bath in the lake.” “When finished eating,
she went for a bath in the lake.” “See, brothers,
the drama of these spinsters.” “See, brothers,
the drama of these spinsters.” “‘The drama of these bachelors.” “‘The drama of these spinsters.” “‘The drama of these bachelors.” “‘The drama of these spinsters.” “‘The drama of these bachelors.” “‘The drama of these spinsters.” Brother, forgive us
if we’ve done any mistake. Let us go. Mother, it’s time for
Ram to return on the border. The auspicious time will pass by. Hurry up.
– Yes. May you be victorious, my son! Mother, shall I go and meet Ram? Go, child, bid him goodbye.
– No! You will not go. Come on, we’ll bid him farewell. You don’t come out. Why did you come out? – Let her come.
What’s wrong if she meets him? What’s the use of repeating
the same thing again? What’s the need to meet Ram?
Didn’t I forbid it? They’ve been brought
up together since childhood. Please, let her meet him once. Go fast.
– Didn’t I tell you not to? Uncle Premji, what are you doing?
Such cruelty on your daughter? This is not cruelty; it is the
discipline of a prestigious father. When a daughter loses her senses,
a father has to be strict. Uncle, it is you who has lost senses. A daughter is the crown of one’s head.
You’re kicking her off? It is my daughter who’s kicked
my dignity off in the society. She’s defamed me.
One has to take care of his daughter. A son does not remain
that of his parents. But a daughter.. ..a daughter loves her
parents till the end of her life. And after she gets married.. ..she does not expect
anything from her parents. A daughter is someone’s trust.
She belongs to another family. She enjoys a carefree life
till she’s at her father’s house. Whether someone nurtures her or not.. ..but she soon grows up. And flies away to her country. She accepts a foreign country as hers. A daughter is the one.. ..who sheds secret tears
remembering her parents. Parents sometimes
forget their daughter. But these daughters,
they never forget their parents. That’s why I want to tell all.. ..the fathers of a daughter.. ..please, understand the
feelings of your daughters. Don’t ruin her life because
of your stubbornness. Don’t make her desires
a question of your dignity. Uncle, it doesn’t look nice.. ..when a mature person
like you acts so stubborn. And there’s nothing..
– Don’t try to explain to me, Manoj. I won’t let your trick of
robbing my prestige be fulfilled. You and your mother
are trying to ruin me! Uncle Premji! Don’t you
dare say anything to my mother! How long will you hold Rajal back? Has anyone been able
to stop a turbulent river? Why are you committing the
sin of locking a bird in a cage? The bird has to get locked in a cage.. ..to be saved from a hunter like you. And listen! Not even a leaf can
move out of my house without my wish. Your arrogance is
just worth a leaf, uncle. And you, too, get this clearly.. ..Your girl will
marry the one she loves. She’ll break all the cages. Father, Ram is right. Today my childhood friend is going
to serve the nation like a brave man. If I don’t bid him
goodbye with pride.. ..my childhood will feel ashamed. Forget the matters of childhood.
– How can I forget that? It was my dream that
Ram becomes a soldier. I am a daughter.
I am bound by many restrictions. If I were your son.. ..I would have gone to
the border with Ram to fight. Father, let me meet Ram once.
– No! I won’t change my mind. I don’t accept any of your
relations with any military person. It is more prestigious
to be the widow of a brave man.. ..than being a wife of a coward. Rajal! Rajal,
you’re getting out of your limits. It is you who is crossing the limits. Are you her father or her enemy? How can you torture your
dear daughter like this? If you want to act according
to your wish, then kill us! Kill me and my daughter. Rajal! You shameless!
You’ve broken our old relation. No, uncle. You are blinded
by false impression of prestige. You are repressing
your daughter’s wishes. You are trying to save your
prestige by hurting your daughter? Whether a woman is a
daughter or daughter in law.. ..the family who hurts
her cannot live happily. If my daughter had died after
she was born, I wouldn’t be defamed. She’s hurt me badly.
– You are hurt by your own arrogance. It is the thorn of your
own pride that’s piercing you. Leaving this basil tree,
you’re worshipping the Bavad tree? What use is the basil
tree if there are thorns on it? A daughter has to
remain within her limits. What limits are you talking about?
The ones you’ve drawn? Whether she’s a daughter
or a daughter in law.. ..they’re not your slaves. Uncle Premji, daughters.. ..and daughters in law
always remain in their limits. And that’s why this
society still survives. The day they get out of their limits.. ..the temples will be deserted,
the earth will be shaken.. ..and there will be no
value of a family’s prestige. Make your bro understand
before defending the society. He has persuaded my poor
daughter and made her my enemy. If every girl in every
family crosses her limits.. ..the prestige of no
family will be safe then. If she wants to remain in a society.. ..she will have to remain
in the society’s limits and bonds. Which society, and which law? It is the society which has.. ..always crushed the
wishes of a daughter. And this society.. and the
leaders of this society, listen! You’ve always kept
your daughters in shackled. You’ve never even
let her speak her mind. And at last when
tired of these rules.. ..she breaks off the shackles,
you complain.. ..that she has escaped,
leaving father’s house and affection. But who forces her to escape?
Isn’t it the society itself? The daughter has to
remain in boundaries,.. ..or the society will be shattered. Where does a daughter go
when her parents’ heart is burning? The society?
The society has always considered.. ..a daughter a stone and kicked her. Why should I care for such society?
What wrong have I done? Rajal, you’ve abandoned all shame.
– Mind you! Don’t you say a word! Whatever Rajal has said is the thinking
of a modern girl of this time. A daughter is not some furniture.. ..which you can place
anywhere you like. And now Rajal is mine! Think
before you say anything against her. Ram, it is you who should think.
Rajal is silly. She does not know
that you’ll soon go away. What will happen to her then?
Who will support her? You’ve blemished my daughter. Mind you, Mr.
Premji! My family would be ashamed.. ..if we’ve blemished
your daughter in any way. Rajal is not your daughter now;
she is my daughter in law. I, Ram’s mother and
Major Baldev’s wife.. ..will marry Rajal to Ram
in front of the village with pomp. And to prove that..here, Ram. Put this vermilion on her head. No one will be able to harm Rajal now. Yes, Ram,
when you’ll come back on leave.. ..I’ll get you married
to Rajal with pomp. I’ll see who tries to stop me. Father, take this gun and shoot Ram! No!
– Back off! – No. Rajal, listen to my last words. You’re not my daughter from today,
and I’m not your father. I vow that I’ll never see your face again!
– Father! Mother, I’m going. I’m handing Rajal to you. See to it that she’s not hurt in anyway.
– Don’t worry, son. Bless me, mother. Be happy, my children. Be happy. Elder sister, take care of everything. Give blessings that our nation wins.
– Yes, my brother. Come, child,
I’ll drop you at your home. I’ll go by myself, mother. If you’ll
come, my father will insult you. And I won’t be able to bear that. Child, I’ve gone through
many hardships in life. I’m not the one who’ll
be shaken by insults. And if I have to bear an insult.. ..for you, I will do that. Don’t worry about me. Come. Here, have water. It is your love which has
ruined the name of my family today. Brother Premji!
– Mind you! Rajal’s mother,
tell this girl to go away from here. I don’t want her to step in my house.
– What are you saying? Will you throw our
daughter out of the house? She’s not my daughter; she’s my enemy. But what are you doing?
Where will the poor girl go? Doesn’t it hurt you to
throw your own daughter away? Don’t try to coax me. This girl has ruined my life. Since the moment she’s blemished me.. ..I’ve vowed not
to see her face again. No, father, no! Forgive me. I hate you.
Don’t come in my way again. And don’t you dare
step in this house again! Forget that this
is your father’s house. What are you saying, Rajal’s father? Every daughter has to go
from her father’s house one day. There’s nothing unusual about it. But if you’re hurt, Rajal will go away from here. Try to recall that incident,
Rajal’s father. When Rajal was 5-7 years old,
she stumbled on the threshold. Her finger was bleeding
and there were tears in your eyes. Recall it, Rajal’s father.
You had got the threshold removed. And now you’re ready
to throw her out of the house? When Rajal used to play in
the courtyard, she got hurt by stones. You had got soft carpets for her then. Have you forgotten all that?
She is that same Rajal. Your dear Rajal! I didn’t know that the plant.. ..I had watered with nectar,
will turn out to be poison. Its poisonous thorns have pierced me.
My heart is burning. She’s murdered me
by going against my wish. Tell her..
tell her to go away from here. Father, a daughter is
the brightness of one’s eyes. You won’t understand
her affection at present. Father, who can stop
Rajal’s joys and sorrows? They’re written in her fate. Why are you disturbing
your life unnecessarily? How can I rest when my
prestige is being torn off? I am to bear the society’s taunts. This society is selfish.
It didn’t spare even sati Sita. Do you care for the society
or your own daughter? You’re disregarding your
own daughter for that mean society? I don’t want to hear anything. Tell this sinful girl not to
make my house unholy by coming here. Wow, Mr. Premji!
I’ve been listening since long. But I have to speak as
you’ve crossed the limit now. You are a father; a girl’s father.. ..God is great that
he gave you a daughter. God still trusts the human beings.. ..and that’s why he still
gives daughters to humans. But you’ve broken the trust of God. A daughter’s father is like wax. God gives a daughter in a family
to melt down the pride of a man. But you’re not a father;
you’re a butcher! It is a greater sin to hurt
a woman than killing an animal. And even God does not forgive
those who hurt their daughter. Remember this. Even Lord Ram turns away.. ..from a family which
hurts its daughter. Sister Savita, you’re saying
me bad words in my own house? A daughter is the
best omen one can get. And you’re disregarding it? You want to make her your
daughter in law, don’t you? Then take her to your home. I can go to her home only when.. ..my parents happily
marry me to her son. I am your daughter.
I have inherited your decency, father. Or I would have gone there long back. Father, please say Yes.
– No! I won’t change my mind. Go away. All right, brother Premji. From today Rajal is not
my daughter in law but daughter. I will be her mother and father. I wanted to take
her from here with joy. I wanted to come to
you with marriage proposal. But only a lucky father is
able to get his daughter married. You’re unlucky, brother Premji.
– Sister Savita! Before I say anything,
get out of my house. Go! I’m going, brother Premji.
I’m taking Rajal with me. Come, child. Your maternal house
is no longer yours. Come. May you be happy, my child! Lalita, Bharati,
bring the plate of Pooja. And welcome the daughter
in law of this family. What is this drama you all are doing? There are no sweets,
no mantras, no witnesses. How can this be called a marriage? This is the right marriage. A daughter
in law is stepping in her house. And you 3 have started a quarrel? Mother, what is this that I hear?
Why don’t you say anything? What do I say? This is a family. And everyone cannot
have the same opinion. Mother, you’ve worked
hard all your life. We’ve also worked hard, bro.
We haven’t been sitting idle. And I’ve come to this house
after marriage; not like her. Deepak, you’re wife is talking
nonsense. Why don’t you say anything? Why wouldn’t she speak
if she’s treated unfairly? Mother, we’ll get separated today. No, son.
Members quarrel in all families. Why? Because your favorite
daughter in law has come here? Enough, Rekha!
If you say a single word now.. ..I will throw you both mother
and daughter out of the house. Really? Try and do that! We also know how to throw someone out. You will push her out? My mother? Elder sister! Mother, you come with me to America. No, son, I don’t want to leave this
country and go to a foreign country. Raghu, hurry!
See, the kid has fallen down. Girl! Give us some goat milk in this. Hey! Do you own these goats and sheep? You dare answer me back! Come on!
– No! Help! A girl’s screams? Looks like
the sound is coming from there. Leave me. Help! Help! Come fast.
– Yes, sir. Let me go. Let me go. No! Save me! No! No! Are you all right?
Come, we’ll drop you home. Mother! Father!
– What happened? Why is she crying? Ask Radha, auntie. What happened, child? Mother, the enemies
were taking me away. When suddenly Ram and Jagat.. ..and these men came
and saved my life. Mother, they all
are injured saving me. Nothing, uncle.
There’s nothing to worry. We’ll take your leave now.
– What did you say? You saved me at the risk of your life. And now you say that you’re going? Go! And never come back again! Radha! Don’t cry, Radha. Our sir is just like that. Your sir never listens to me. But he’ll have to listen today.
Tell him! Silly, you’re so upset about
a small thing. Let us go at present. Radha, sir is right.
We will come back tomorrow. Radha, tomorrow is Holi. We all wish you a happy
Holi in advance. Greetings, uncle. Greetings, child. Radha, tomorrow is Holi. We all wish you a
happy Holi in advance. “My beloved has come to my house;
and has brought colors.” “My beloved has come to my house;
and has brought colors.” “My drape and my
blouse is getting wet.” “My drape and my
blouse is getting wet.” “My red sari is getting wet.” “Come, my dear. My fashionable dear.” “Come, my dear. My fashionable dear.” “My drum is playing new songs.” “My beloved has come to my house;
and has brought colors.” “My beloved has come to my house;
and has brought colors.” “My youth and my heart are dancing.” “My youth and my heart are dancing.” “The peacock in my heart is dancing.” “The cuckoo is sweet;
and sweet is the flute.” “The cuckoo is sweet;
and sweet is the flute.” “O pretty girl,
I find your words very sweet.” “My beloved has come to my house;
and has brought colors.” “My beloved has come to my house;
and has brought colors.” “The drums and the
cymbals are played.” “The drums and the
cymbals are played.” “The pair of my anklet
is also making sound.” “On the banks of youth and the lake.” “On the banks of youth and the lake.” “The cool breeze is blowing.” “My beloved has come to my house;
and has brought colors.” “My beloved has come to my house;
and has brought colors.” Hi, guys. Why are you all standing here? Sir, the enemies have
kidnapped one of our men. And he has some important papers. What are you saying? Important papers? Do this. Surjeet, you all
cover this post. I’ll go from here. Okay, sir! You think yourself to be smart? How dare you say bad words to me? Tell us, how many soldiers
do you have with you? 100 crores!
We have 100 crore soldiers. And my mother is behind me.
My Mother India! And under her guidance,
the entire nation is with me. You talk too much!
I’ll cut you into pieces. I’ve already worn death. A son born to a brave
woman of Gujarat.. ..either becomes a soldier
or a courageous man. My mother has given me
the hemp of sacrifice with milk.. ..to smash you all down. You’ll smash us? Here! You’ll smash us, Only if you remain alive. You’ll kill me, you dog? I am the son of the region Gujarat.. ..whom Lord Krishna made his homeland. I won’t spare you, you scoundrels. Hand me back our soldier
whom you’ve kidnapped. We’ll also send you to that soldier. Jay Hind!
– Jay Hind! Very Good.
Sir, let’s go to the head quarter.. ..and tell about this
incident to the major. No, either I’ll become a martyr today. Or blow up the enemy’s post
and fulfill my promise to my mother. How can we go leaving you alone?
We are also ready to fight. No! None of you will come after me. Handle our post there. I alone can handle these traitors. Hail Lord Mahadev! Jai Hind. Captain Ram, congratulations.
Please sit. Surjeet.
– Thank you, sir. I am proud of you, my boy. We’ve received a message
from Delhi just now.. ..that it is being announced
to award you the Paramveer Chakra. Sir. – All of the Indian military
is proud of you. Thank you very much, sir.
– Again congratulations. Jai Hind! Jagat! Where are you running to? Jagat, see, there’s a photo
of my Ram in the newspaper. I’m going to tell him. Radha, are you so crazy after Ram?
– Yes, Jagat. Radha is incomplete without her Ram. Does Ram know that you love him? Whether he knows or not,
but I love him. Radha, the account of love
and affection is settled in the end. It is up to God how
he twists someone’s life. Jagat!
– Ram! See, there’s your
photo in the newspaper. You’ve received the Paramveer Chakra,
haven’t you? I’m very happy. I feel like
singing and dancing with you. I just want to have
a lot of fun today. Radha, what are you doing? Sorry. Our captain, Ram,
is being awarded the Paramveer Chakra. To celebrate that occasion,
we have arranged a function. I request Ram, Surjeet,
Jagat and others to participate. Congratulations, sir.
– Thank you. Congratulations.
– Thank you very much. Come, Ram. Come with us.
– But.. listen to me.. “I call you mother, mother.” “I say mother.” “I remember my childhood days.” “My country calls me.
And I feel proud.” “My heart is colored by
the color of my mother land.” “I’m pierced by love;
I’m colored by the color of hemp.” “I’m colored by the color of hemp.” “Sleeping in the lap of mother,
I was colored by the color of hemp.” “Feeding on mother’s milk,” “I was colored by the color of hemp.” “O dear, I’m colored
by the color of hemp.” “O dear, I’m colored
by the color of hemp.” “The color of hemp is sleeping under
the voice of sister’s lullabies.” “O dear, I’m colored
by the color of hemp.” “The top of the mountains on
a stormy night saw the color of hemp.” “O dear, I’m colored
by the color of hemp.” “O dear, I’m colored
by the color of hemp.” “The color of hemp is sparkling
in the sacrifice of the brave men.” “The color of hemp is smelling
in the tombs of the martyrs.” “O dear, I’m colored
by the color of hemp.” “We tasted the giddy color
of hemp from worship of the devotees.” “We tasted the color of hemp.'” “I kissed the color of hemp
from the henna of my beloved.” “O dear, I’m colored
by the color of hemp.” “The poets have sung..” “..the color of hemp in
their poems of this novel world.” “The color of hemp is showering
on the plant of freedom.” “O dear, I’m colored
by the color of hemp.” “The cries of the victims of tyranny..” “..have sprinkled the color of hemp.” “O dear, I’m colored
by the color of hemp.” “The color of hemp is burning
at each sigh of the martyrs.” “O dear, I’m colored
by the color of hemp.” “The color of hemp is dripping
from the cheeks of the hungry people.” “The color of hemp is shining on
the forehead of mothers of martyrs.” “O dear, I’m colored
by the color of hemp.” “Fill up the glasses
and drink the color of hemp.” “‘O dear, we drank the color of hemp.'” “See the color of hemp
on the wild waves of the seas.” “O dear, I’m colored
by the color of hemp.” “O dear, I’m colored
by the color of hemp.” “The songs of their praise
are sung in every village.” “The immortal stories of saints,
braves and satis are written here.” “I salute them a thousand
times and sing their praises.” “Great is our land of Gujarat
which gave birth to these gems.” “Great is our land of Gujarat
which gave birth to these gems.” “A skinny body held the
soul of big Meru mountain.” “This land of Gandhi
was an impenetrable block.” “Men like ‘The iron man Sardar Vallabh’
are not born on this earth now.” “Madam Changavati sacrificed
her own son Chellaiya.” “Great is our land of Gujarat
which gave birth to these gems.” “The Kutch land holds the
monuments of Jesal and Toral.” “We sing praises to
King Jogidas and Bhatiji.” “Great is our land of Gujarat
which gave birth to these gems.” “Great is our land of Gujarat
which gave birth to these gems.” “Our Meghani is priceless.
How can we forget his contribution?” “The singers of our proud
Gujarat have sweet voices.” “We sing the devotional
songs of Narsaiyya every morning.” “Great is our land of Gujarat
which gave birth to these gems.” “Great is our land of Gujarat
which gave birth to these gems.” What’s the matter, mother?
Why are you so happy? Rajal, there’s a photo
of my Ram in the newspaper. He’s being praised so much.
He’s got the Veer Chakra. I’m so happy today! Here, read it. I’ll distribute sweets
to the whole village today. My son’s photo is in the newspaper. Bhabhi, what are you doing? You seized away Ram’s photo
from my hands! How dare you? You just keep reading newspapers
and don’t do any housework. You’re a burden on us.
This won’t do here. You tore away the newspaper? You tore away my Ram’s photo?
My God’s photo? Bravo, Rajal!
You’ve given good punishment.. ..to a person who insults
a patriotic person. Mother, today your favorite
princess has slapped me. And you praise her? How can an outsider
slap a family member? I’ve only slapped you. You tore off my Ram’s photo.
I would have cut your hands. Got it? Yes, kill me! All you members
of this family, kill me. I’m a burden on this house; kill me! Yes! Rekha, what should I say to you? You are the fruit of a bitter tree. Your words are bitter.
Your thoughts are bitter. Even your manners are bitter. A daughter of a bitter
mother will always be bitter. Sister Savita! Tell your
Bharati not to say anything to me. Why are you blaming me
for your personal quarrels? I just keep praying to God
sitting in a corner of the house. God is naīve. But he knows who is the
true devotee and who is not. I say, Bharati, why are you after me? Do I come in your way?
I just sit in a corner. If you want shelter
in someone’s house.. ..you have to behave yourself. If you want to play tricks,
you can leave this house. You can’t even bear to
see me depending on my daughter? Why are you all taunting me?
– No, mother. No, child, I don’t want
to live in this house. I’m going. No, mother,
you won’t go anywhere from this house. No one can dare to
throw you out of the house. I will throw her out, the one
who is staying here without any right. Bhabhi, I’ve not come
here without any right. This is my husband’s house. Heard that?
One does not become your husband.. ..by just holding your hand. Enough, Rekha! Stop blabbering. Elder sister, how long can she
tolerate someone insulting her mother? I wouldn’t have to say her anything
if she lies quietly in a corner. See, Deepak?
Hear what your sister is telling me. I have to bear insults
because you don’t say anything. I’m going to some old age home.
– Go then! You just keep saying the same
thing everyday. Why don’t you go? I can go right now. But I’m staying here as my
daughter and son in law will feel bad. “O dear,
I’ve worn bangles of your name.” “O dear,
I’ve worn bangles of your name.” “O dear, I’ve worn
the drape of your name.” “Take me with you, my dear.” “Take me with you, my dear.” “I want to see your country.” “My country is very different, dear.” “I’ll tell you something
if you believe me.” “I’ll tell you something
if you believe me.” “I always want to live
in your village, sweetheart.” “You want to see my country.” “You want to see my country.” “I’ll tell you something
if you believe me.” “I’ll tell you something
if you believe me.” “I will hold the end
of your light drape.” “I will hold the end
of your light drape.” “Pretty,
I will roam about in your heart.” “Pretty,
I will roam about in your heart.” “I will come to you with
my face covered, o dear.” “I will come to you with
my face covered, o dear.” “Take me with you, my dear.
Take me with you, my dear.” “I want to see your country.” “I want to see your country.” “I will come to you with
my face covered, o dear.” “I will come to you with
my face covered, o dear.” “I will welcome my darling with flowers.
I will welcome my darling with flowers.'” “The clarinets of your
name are played, my dear.” “The clarinets of your
name are played, my dear.” “Take me with you, my dear.
Take me with you, my dear.” “I want to see your country.
I want to see your country.” “Dear, you want to see my country.'” “I want to see your country.'” Don’t cry, my child. You are the daughter in law
of this family. This is your house. Don’t feel bad about what others say. The world is not capable of.. ..understanding the relation
between you and Ram. Have patience, child. We will shut the mouths of people. Look here. Look at me. Shall I tell you some good news.. ..that will make you
forget all your grief? I’ve fixed the date
for your and Ram’s wedding. I’ve already written him a letter. He’ll be here after some
days when he gets the leave. I want to get you married
with much pomp, daughter. I’ve been trying to call up mother. But I’m not getting
connected to Badalpur. If it’s very important, we
can go and call from the head quarter. It is important, Jagat.
There’s a letter from mother. They’ve fixed the date of my marriage.
– Really, sir? I’ve already written
a reply to her letter. But it would be better
if I could talk to her once. Hello. Yes!
Sir, it’s a call from your home. From my home?
– Yes. Hallo, child. Greetings. How are you?
– I’m fine, mother. Have you received my letter?
– Yes, I have. – Come here soon. I’ve got the leave and I’ll
soon reach there. Don’t worry. Have you informed Manoj?
– Yes, I’ve written him a letter. But I’m worried that
he might not get the leave. He will get leave. Is Rajal there?
– Yes, she is here. Please, give her the phone.
– Yes, here, child. Yes.
– Bharti. ‘Hello. Hello.’
– Hello. – ‘Rajal.’ How are you?
Do you miss me? It must be cold there. Take care of your health. Did you hear what mother said?
Come soon. I’ll be waiting. Yes, Rajal. I can’t come very early,
but as soon as.. I mean, I’ll surely reach
there on the day of our wedding! Listen! Will you take me
to your country after our marriage? Why do you say that, Rajal?
– I want to see your country. Promise me.
Will you take me to see your country? My country is not
worth seeing for you. The bullets of enemies
shower here day and night. The earth shakes at
the sound of the cannons. But I promise you that.. ..I will show you my country
at least once after our marriage. Come soon, ok?
– Yes, I will. Hello. Ratan. Ratan. Over. Tiger 2, sir. Over. 72 reached, sir. Over. No setback, sir. Over. The tension is mounting, sir.
We all are ready. Over and out. The enemy has taken position. Jagat. The firing has opened. Sir, captain Ram here.
– Tell me, Ram. Sir, the enemies
are marching towards us. They’ve attacked us.
What orders do you have for us, sir? Captain Ram, wait for my call. Hello. Sir, it’s Major’s call. Hello. – Captain Ram, order our
soldiers to fire and answer our enemies. Yes, sir. We are ready, sir. Jagat.
– Yes, sir. – Be alert. Hold down. Let’s go our area.
Come on, boys! Blow them away! Blow them! I will kill them! No one will survive!
– No, soldier! Leave me!
– What are you doing? One does not win by dying at the hands
of the enemy but by defeating them. Come on, take the position. Zafar Khan!
Back off if you want to save yourself. Zafar Khan never backs off!
I will destroy India. Try and touch the land of Mother
India! We’ll cut off your hands! You’re a kid! Your mouth
still smells of mother’s milk. How would you know
the value of mother’s milk? We’ve drunk the milk of Mother India. The waters of Gujarat
run in our blood. The story of Sardar
Patel is on my lips. Only one soldier of Gujarat
is enough to destroy entire Pakistan. You are cowards! You will realize that
when we’ll rule all over India. Silly, you will rule on us? Every family in India has.. ..brave men like Sardar
Patel and Shahid Bhagatsingh. Rasool Khan! You will see them if you remain alive. Go and sing devotional songs.
You can do nothing else. Don’t think you’re facing
only the believers of non violence. How would you know that.. ..each finger here
holds a Sudarshan Chakra? Zafar Khan, my name is Hamid Khan. I am also a Muslim. But we are Indians first of all. It is our religion
to die for our country. And India is our Motherland. Talk about strength!
We will occupy all of your Kashmir. You will take our Kashmir? You’ve already taken
a part of it with cheating. We will take it back,
not by begging, but by fighting back. Move ahead! No, Jagat! Come back! Give my Radha my regards. No, Jagat! Jai Hind! No, Jagat! Move ahead! It is not easy to make us surrender. We are the sword of Shivaji
and the arrow of Arjun. Back off, Pakistan! Surjeet! Jagat is lying in the valley there.
Take the jeep there. – Okay, sir. Attack! Attack! Sir! O Lord of the world,
Krishna, the soldier of the land.. ..where you were born
is lying at your feet today. Give him strength, God. “The land you were born
on is in trouble today.” “Fulfill the promise.” “Fulfill the promise
you gave us in Gita.” “There’s no one except you,
O Mohan, who can save India.” “It’s too late, Nandlala.
Brijbala is waiting for you.” “It’s too late, Nandlala.
Brijbala is waiting for you.” Sir, we haven’t found Ram or
Jagat among the bodies we’ve checked. Let’s check this one, too. Sir, the face of this
martyr is badly burnt. It is difficult to identify him. And we won’t be able to
know either from the fingerprints. His hands are also burnt. Sir, this is Ram’s bracelet.
– What? Sir, can I check this body?
We might get some clue. – Make it fast. Sir, the handwriting
in this letter is that of Ram. And it’s written here
that today is his wedding. Sir, he is Ram. All right, Rajesh, he is Ram. We’ll
take his dead body to his mother. We will do his funeral
with national honor. Don’t take this dead body
to his mother. She will die. Sir, I request something.
I know his elder bro Manoj. He is my good friend
and lives in America. He will be able to console his mother. If you permit, I’d call him from America.
– Ok, arrange for that. Put the dead body of martyr
captain Ram under the pavilion. Ram! Ram! Ram! Ram! Speak up, Ram! Speak up, my son! Ram! Mother! Mother! Mother! Mother! Mother. “My marriage pavilion
is shattered half way.” “My marriage pavilion
is shattered half way.” “All the decoration is burnt down.” “The lamp of my dear’s
life is doused.” “My life is dimmed now.” “My marriage pavilion
is shattered half way.” “Your sister who used to
tie you Rakhi is calling you.” “I request you to answer my call.” “I cover my dear
brother with my sari.” “Your marriage pavilion
is shattered half way.” “I am unlucky that..” “..I didn’t realize your love
while you were alive, mother.” “My brother in law was like Laxman.” “I always welcomed quarrels
in a peaceful family.” “I acted like a tyrant.” “Your marriage pavilion
is shattered half way.” “My dear’s country
is now too far for me.” “He has left me alone.” “My father left me. My dear left me.” “Now I’m to face this world alone.” “My marriage pavilion
is shattered half way.” “I am your unlucky father;
paying for my karma.” “Your husband has died;
and I can’t do anything.” “How I hurt your heart!” “I’ve left you in
a region of sorrows.” “Your marriage pavilion
is shattered half way.” “I’m lost in my bad luck.” “I’ve lost the company of my beloved.” “The streets of my beloved
are left far behind.” “My dreams are left unfulfilled.” “My marriage pavilion
is shattered half way.” “Your beautiful
pavilion is left dull.” “You are remained unmarried.” “Such poisonous wind blew..” “..that my daughter
is drowned in sorrow.” “Your marriage pavilion
is shattered half way.” “Your marriage pavilion
is shattered half way.” “I will come to marry you on a horse.” “I will welcome the queen
of my heart with flowers.” “The clarinets of your
name are played, my dear.” “Take me with you, my dear.” “I want to see your country.” “I want to see your country.” Ram. Brothers! Elder sister! Manoj! Deepak! Uncle Premji! Rajal, someone tell me
what’s happened to mother. How did mother leave us, Deepak?
What happened to mother? Ram, the Major brought a dead body.. ..and said to keep it
under the marriage pavilion. Thinking that it were you,
mother could not bear the shock. And she died. Major, whose dead body was that? After the war the dead bodies were.. .. brought to hospital
for identification. After identifying the dead bodies.. ..we found the letter
written by Ram to his mother.. ..from the pocket of
a dead body with burnt face. Ajit.
– Yes, sir. – Come here. I’ve written this letter to my mother.
Post it carefully. – Okay, sir. Believing blindly on the
opinion of his friend Rajesh.. ..that it was Ram’s letter,
we had announced.. ..that dead body as
Ram’s and handed it to you. One of our soldier’s family
is ruined due to our mistake. We regret it. Rajal! Rajal. Rajal, forgive me. You had to wear the robes of
a widow while I’m alive. Forgive me. Forgive me. Because of
my own handwriting my mother is.. Ram, how were you saved? Radha and Major would know that. If Radha had not found
Ram and saved him from death.. ..he wouldn’t be among us today. Radha, what is the matter? I love Ram very much. That day after the war ended,
we did not receive any news of Ram. So mother sent me to the
border post to look for him. And I went. Sir, Ram, Jagat and Surjeet
were also at the war of last night. Can you tell me where can I find them? Madam, even we don’t know that. Many soldiers are
admitted in the hospital. Our soldiers are looking for
those whose dead bodies are not found. Look over there! Ram! Raghu, tell father and
mother to bring our tractor fast. Ram! Ram! Father, come fast. Come fast. Yes, child, don’t cry. Let’s
take him to the military hospital. O God, save my Ram. Mother!
– Come, child. Come. Doctor, how is my boy?
– He is out of danger. Sir.
– Don’t be formal. Please be comfortable. Congratulations for this new life! Sir, how are Jagat, Surjeet and Ajay? All soldiers are being treated. But the sad thing is that
one leg of Jagat is being cut. He is treated for that.
– Jagat? Yes, Ram. Sir?! Sir is alive? Forgive me.
You loved me, but I never loved you. It is Jagat who loves you.
Loves you very much. You never understood his feelings. Will you agree to what I say?
Marry Jagat here in this pavilion. No, sir, no! No, sir! The person Jagat who loved
Radha is long dead on the border. The Jagat standing in
front of you is someone else. He is a cripple,
standing with the support of crutches. Sir, I don’t want
to be a burden on Radha. You can go, Radha. Go away! To your country of mountains. Marry the person you
like and spend life with him. What about me? I am a cripple and.. ..will spend my life on the mountains. Hey Jagat! Radha, try and understand this boy. Understand his love and craze. That day when we were
fighting on the border.. ..a bomb from the
enemies fell on our side. Jagat picked it up instantly
and ran towards enemies. Do you know what he said while going? He said that if anything
happened to him.. ..take care of his Radha
and give her his regards. This boy has lost his leg doing that,
but he hasn’t forgotten you. Understand this, Radha. One should live life with
someone who wants to live with us. With the one who loves us.
Please, try and understand, Radha. Don’t cry, Radha.
Our sir is just like that. Whether anyone comes or not.. ..I will come to enjoy
your hospitality day and night. Jagat! Jagat! Forgive me.
– No, Radha, don’t cry. Radha! No, Radha. “O dear,
I’ve worn bangles of your name.” “O dear,
I’ve worn bangles of your name.” “O dear, I’ve worn
the drape of your name.” “Take me with you, my dear.” “Take me with you, my dear.” “I want to see your country.” “My country is very different, dear.” “My country is very different, dear.” “I’ll tell you something
if you believe me.” “I always want to live
in your village, sweetheart.” “I always want to live
in your village, sweetheart.” “You want to see my country.” “You want to see my country.”

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