You can call me ...
... The voice, a broken heart
I am the instrument ...
... Contains all the songs.
Who are you are ...
... For those who are alive ...
... I myself do not understand ...
... Tell me this secret.
Tell me this secret.
Great! Where does the flood of poetry ...
... And music, Bijjan Miyan?
The mansion.
This voice belongs to courtesans, Umrao Jaan Ada, sir.
Look at this. How beautifully she sang a heartbreaking poetry.
Who knows better than you?
You are a famous writer and poet.
I heard about it recently.
And today I wish to meet.
Allow me to retire now, Bijjan Miya.
Maybe I will refresh with some good memories.
Hello. I am Haji Mirza 'Roosva'.
I wish to meet Umrao Jaan Ada Mrs.
Please asteptati.Am to an announcement. - Yeah, right. Thanks.
Lady, one Roosva Mirza wants to see.
Get him inside.
Yes, sir. - Thanks.
Hello. - Hello. Sit, sir Roosva.
Thanks.
Thanks. God bless you.
Forgive me, I did not want to disturb his rest.
But we prefer voice urged me.
Never mind. Or who are, or what is my voice.
Do not say that. For Ghazal, poetry, and music ...
.. All they are famous because of you, Umrao Jaan Ada ...
... And they are attached to you.
Otherwise, as happened today?
How can pain be attached to the music of life?
You are aware, sir, Roosva that ...
... Pain is what gives birth to poetry ... music.
Great! Then sing to me!
What would you like to listen?
Story of my life, or another story?
I feel that you have seen life closely, and also in detail.
How about "your own life" ...
... There can be no bigger story.
Now what can I say? You stole my name.
What?
Are one of the foremost world ...
... And know you feel bad?
Very nice! And it only Umrao Jaan Ada work could tell him!
Look. What Umrao? Whose Jaan (girlfriend)?
And Ada (Style)?
I was born in Faizabad and my name was Ameeran ...
... And even today are Ameeran.
Ameeran? - Yes, Ameeran.
Come, I will tell the story Ameeran.
Sis, how are you? I lost my ring. My mother will kill me.
Hey girl, what are you doing?
Nothing. Do nothing.
Whose daughter are you? - To my father, to whom else?
That's good. But who is your father?
My father had just come.
Her father comes. - Her father is me. Who are you?
Oh! The enemy of my life!
Hello, Dilawar Khan. You're back?
You put me in jail seven years, as you witnessed.
I am the one who came a little early.
Listen, Dilawar. I wanted to tell the truth ...
... But when I have made oath on the Holy Koran to do ...
... Had to tell the truth.
Okay, you've followed the faith, I follow my faith I will.
Come my dear, go home.
Bastard! Welcomed me as if ...
... I would not be back in prison, and the Haj.
I think them very dear daughter. - Yes.
Take this honey. Your sweet candy.
You're so cute, dad. We get candy every day.
Take that.
Look Jamaica, how much you love your sister.
First you serve yourself and eat it later.
Honey, God is always happy?
Are you back?
Hello! - Hello!
I've done a big favor.
Remember that to be ...
... Go to his daughter's wedding Pandeji.
You're back so late. Look how you look.
Go and refresh yourself up and get ready. Time to go.
I do not know what magic was sent over ...
... That tree only play as him ...
... All day under the same tree.
Do not curse the tree, his mother Ameeran.
It's just like you. Protect them from you ...
... Your mother sunshine carefully.
The tree does the same.
Burn himself under the sun, giving us shade all.
Even my father does the same. He works and feeds us all.
Great! Look how mature your daughter.
Come, get ready and take it with you and him.
Come baby. - Asteapta.Ia and this also.
Ameeran Come, sit. Give me your hand. Come and wash your hands.
Give me and the other hand.
What's this? Where's your ring?
Where is your ring, Ameeran?
Where the ring is gone?
I lost. - You lost?
You know how your dad worked so that you can take it?
It lost. Now why are you crying?
I hit first?
Cry for my father I worked hard to take that ring.
Oh God! Come, do not cry.
Come. Come here. Your dad will get another ring.
Do not cry.
Whatever you do now, Oh God, do not dinou.
Whatever you do now, Oh Lord, do not dinou.
Do not bring me back my daughter in the next life.
Whatever you do now, Oh Lord, do not dinou.
Whatever you do now, Oh Lord, do not dinou
Do not bring me back my daughter in the next life.
Whatever you do now, Oh Lord, do not dinou
Dad, the wedding is a happy holiday?
Yes dear great mea.Foarte
Then why Pandeji's family cried?
When you send your daughter away, surely cry.
When I will go away, also a cry and you?
Certainly my dear.
And mother will cry.
Then I will never marry.
Listen dear, you should get married.
.. I already decided I will not marry again.
I'll stay with you ... I will not go anywhere.
Today, Mr Mir came from Mehmoodabad. - Yes?
He asked me if I decided Ameerars's marriage date.
Ameeran sleeping? - Yes, he fell asleep.
We will make the wedding. But costs are enormous.
Where we will get?
I do not know what these people Gend.
Looking up at our mansion, anyone can make one feel bad.
They know that I inherited this mansion?
Finally, but I have to do the wedding.
Keep one at home about his daughter?
Gotta Ameeran sea.
Raeesa! Raeesa! - Yes, ma'am.
Look flame lamp, flicker.
Put a little oil or make them something. - Yes, ma'am.
But do not let it be left. - Yes, ma'am.
In the same way my fate flame was extinguished.
On the day that I wanted to save the injured bird ...
... Along with Dilawar, in his house.
-My aunt's house a cure. - Yes!
An aunt was not there.
Aunt, where are you?
It was only Peerbaksh.
I kept me mouth and tied with a rope ...
... They put me in a thick bag, and put me in a bull cart.
Bear continues to walk on paths unknown.
Officer, keep your eyes on the road and continue to go.
If an accident happens here ...
everyone said that Dilawar had been avenged.
No, I do not harbor enmity you.
Only those candy fell on the floor.
What you should tell him Ameeran?
Ameeran your daughter?
Come Peerbaksh.
And when was the last time I saw my dad.
Either he is too innocent, or very smart.
He said he bears no hostility. We understand later.
What is your intention? - I cut a piece and I'll throw
No, say it.
There is a revenge and heavier than a mourning after death.
-Mean? - Let's get her in Lucknow.
To sell it to a brothel. So you get full revenge.
And you win some money on top.
Tell me, what's the plan? - You are very smart!
A golden cage for your parrot! - Why not?
If I allow Khanum Sahib ...
I will ask and a handful of pearls.
-Why? - A cage of gold and pearls to sit to eat.
Why are you jealous of my parrot?
And you feed yourself with delicious food.
Indeed Khanum Sahib. Indeed.
Take that.
Thanks.
Hello. - Hello.
Khanum Sahib, still a little girl ...
... Expect to see.
Should you introduce?
Call one. - Come, Peerbaksh.
Hello! - Come here baby. Fear not.
Come and sit beside me. - Come on baby. Fear not. Come.
-Go. - Very good. - What is your name?
Ameeran. - Okay.
Where do you live? - In Bangla.
Oh! Where is Bangla?
Imbecilo! Do not know Faizabad is also known as Bangla?
So coming from Faizabad?
No, I did not come from his own will, have been brought by force.
Oh! God knows, whose daughter is.
God knows what passes through her parents.
God knows where this villain kidnaps them.
Do not have fear of God.
I hope the Lord will not make me speak lies. Do not be condemned.
If it was not sold here ...
... Would have been sold elsewhere.
Khanum Sahib, it will be safe here.
Have you ever heard how girls are treated in other brothels?
God forbid!
Tell me. - Give me 200 rupees.
200 rupees! 200 rupees if you go to the police station.
I will give 100. - Do not treat me so bad, lady.
This girl came to serve you.
In her youth, will win best for you.
Lady, look at her beauty and well.
Your tongue is too sharp.
Eventually is a human being. You will receive 120 rupees.
But ... - Hussain.
You agree? If not, take it back. Take it.
No. No. Accept.
Then wait outside. I'll send money. Just go.
Bring them quickly. Now go.
Ameeran ours today.
Khanum Sahib, teach me the girl.
I will go up. The child is yours and mine care.
It's a good thing. But it will not be named Ameeran ...
... I'll call Umrao.
Wow! What a beautiful name! Today's Umrao your name.
Come, go. - Umrao!
Yes?
Wow! Come. Come, dear.
Ameeran, my daughter!
Honey, candy for you.
Ameeran?
Dad. Dad. Dad.
What? What?
What happened dear?
Looks like you had a nightmare, now you woke up.
But the dream was nice.
Have you seen his father in a dream? - Yes.
Come. Go to sleep now.
Go to sleep.
Umrao! Where you going? - No, it hit me!
Come, dear. Come near me. I will not hit at all.
They are like your mother. Where you try to run?
-Home. - Your home is very far from dear.
And do not know drumul.Nu it?
The world outside is very bad.
So do not try to go anywhere.
As long as you are here I will not let you miss your mother or father.
Wait here. Your aunt will be back soon.
Look here, what brought you to your aunt?
Look at this, look at these costumes. Look ...
Jewelry! There are beautiful? Gate them.
Welcome!
That, that ...
.. And this.
Now you will not go anywhere? - No.
Welcome!
And you ... you "connected" with silk and jewels.
Please accept! - Yes, thank you.
And I continued to remain "connected".
Think. A child who has never heard of your family-sur Atalla.
She got to wear this.
Someone who always ate normal food ...
... Received exotic dishes.
He hurt you?
I also received the company and friends ...
Bismillahi, Khursheed, Gauhar.
After I met them, and desire to become like them grilled.
Priest and aunt Husseini did not let me miss father and mother.
God forbid, my dear you do here?
A baby cot is never made so, it's bad sign. God forbid.
What happened aunt? - God forbid.
Honey, when a person dies, only when the bed is kept so.
Put it down with legs up. Let us return to power.
Bravo! - Come on, move it, move it.
You see? - Yes.
Come, today you will learn our habits.
Go and refresh yourself.
My training began.
Besides education, we learned about good manners and address.
Husseini and taught me to speak ...
... Mr. Moulvi taught me poetry.
Mr Khan taught me music ...
... And my teacher taught me to dance.
Bracelets have been made to my ankles.
And step by step my childhood left behind.
And knocked my youth.
Gauhar Mirza, what kind of joke is this?
I can not see the image!
It's nice. If you can not see the image, then I say it's nice.
If the image is beautiful, then, will throw a fatal influence.
Let him be! Not nice.
Bismillahi's beautiful, Khursheed, Aamir ...
... Their boyfriends always encourage them.
November gift every day ... Costumes ... Jewelry ... servants ...
And if somehow go there ...
Umrao well for coming, please bring me the betel leaf ashtray.
I always excuses to goneasca me there!
You know why?
I'm scared of you to not steal boyfriends.
After you relate your face will not like another way!
You have a misconception.
They brush their hair lovers!
Look at me, you have to do everything myself!
If I can allow myself to your hair care?
What wickedness is this? What touched me like this?
So what? Is the first time you touch it?
Child was different! Childhood has been left behind long ago.
Bastard! What kind of nonsense is that? Get out of here!
But the aunt said Umrao and combed his hair.
Do not talk nonsense. Are aware of your behavior.
I always spin around chasing girls.
Even your father was like. ... Why was called Nawab
... But he never left alone a woman!
Listen aunt! Not say anything bad father.
Shut up, fool. Get out of here soon or ...
... Give you a beating was not a look. Get out of here and go!
You can say what you want, aunt.'m Here in your miles
Shut up, fool.
I'm mad because this guy, and I also pity him.
Why support it on that intriguing?
What can I do? I was nourished by this unruly.
Even you do not have time for me.
In fact nobody has time for me. Neither Mr. Khan.
Do not be depressed. Time make changes.
Umrao will even blinking once.
Leaving parents mansion.
And maternal affection.
A bird cage just gets innocent.
What happened dear? Your eyes are wet.
Not good my dear. - No, not anything. Just so ...
I remember a childhood song.
I do not bring back her daughter in the next life.
Childhood is left behind, and language as well.
Now you speak the local dialect.
Honey must have learned a new poem. Recite.
Come on, repeat.
Please listen ...
Recite.
'Let your eyes fall upon whom hypnotic wish. "
'Even if your eyes will be hit by a rock, will be transformed into a glass'
Great! 'Your eyes will be hit by a rock, will be transformed into a goblet. "
Wow! But my dear, change the "eyes" and put "on".
Eyes do not fall, fall look.
Oh! Only a genius could say that.
Thanks. - You can not escape so easily with a "thank you".
I've helped you, now must help me too.
I ask the help of one thousand? - Why not?
Give me the order. - It's a phrase.
'I had to leave the world for the sake of my lover. "
No other words to fill in this expression.
Now, tell me.
'For the sake of my beloved'? - Yes.
'For the sake lover ... world ...
'I had to leave the world for the sake of my lover. "
'The same boyfriend left me for the sake of the world. "
Wow! Fantastic! What kind of brain?
Today ... I really want to make you a gift.
Tell me what you want?
Should I ask? - Yes, tell me.
I give you? - Why not?
Then bring me a bowl full of candy! -Candy?
Dad used to bring me every night.
What are you thinking, sir Moulvi?
You linked to all of you life.
If my life remain the same for me ...
... My blessings will always be with you.
But I'll bring candy bowl.
I will bring, and I will bring candy.
Honey, keep it with you.
This ring will protect you always.
Hello. - Have a seat. Sit.
Bismillahi. Let's see, what you learned?
Come.
Wonderful!
Ms. Now Umrao ...
Khursheed!
Excellent!
To live long, live long. You're my briliantul brothel.
Wow!
Hello, ma'am.
A lady came with a message for you.
Let her enter.
Come.
Hello. - Yes, says.
Madam, I got a message and an advance for ...
... Ali Khan Nawab Shuja-at.
It was a family party in Mr.
It is obvious that all worthy members ...
... The city will be present.
Lord wants 'Mujra' (dance style) ...
... To be performed by the band for yourself.
Yes? - Lord May said ...
... Your the best dancer to execute him.
You get what you pay.
Tell Mr. Nawab I agree.
And certainly we will be present.
Regards.
It is obvious that Mr. Nawab ...
... To let my hand dance arrangements.
Ms, and Khursheed Bismillahi are both ready.
Any of you choose one, will rise to your expectations.
I want this dance to be executed ...
Umrao.
What? Me?
To live long.
That is the right time.
My first 'Mujra', for the first time at a party so big.
Everyone better be there.
Not cute? In one night, will be hypnotized ...
... Monarchy with all your talent.
A diamond is not aware of his brilliance ...
... Only a jeweler can know.
You are our priceless pearl.
Now is the time ... to get out of the pearl oyster.
Go get ready.
Yes, Ms Khanum.
Congratulations dear.
Forgive my insolence.
But you did something right.
Choosing an on Umrao have insulted us all.
All you decide is good and right.
You could choose to get me, I'm your only child.
Remember one thing Bismillahi.
There is no "room" in the heart for emotions or love relationships in this profession.
God forgive me if I tell a lie ...
... I do not have private motherly love.
But whatever I do, is just for you ...
... Why go to a comfortable life.
If Umrao became famous this court will become famous.
And fame is the only path to wealth.
When God asks you a heart in the chest, and make love with her.
Much love.
And also, amndoua unites them in one person.
Wow! God is great!
Night ... when my first 'Mujra' was ...
... At that party, I met that person.
What happened? What happened?
No, I lost my ring somewhere. - Where he fell?
... - Fell here. I do not know.
Look! Here, here - Not here.
Not even here.
That's looking?
Thanks.
I advised my heart ... ...
... A million times.
But still the heart brought me here.
Brought me up here ... - Wow!
Regards ... hi.
I arrived at your celebration.
Why did I do that?
I wish to greet.
Look at me and I will welcome.
Wow! Umrao, wow!
I arrived at your celebration.
Why did I do that?
I wish to greet.
Look at me and I will welcome.
My heart came near you
But the truth is, my dear ...
My heart came near you
But the truth is, my dear.
Wherever you go back and look
I will make my slave.
Wow! - You are wonderful my dear - Wow!
I wish to greet.
Watch me and I will welcome.
I have many things to tell you.
There are many things that I need to tell you.
I have many things to tell you.
There are many things that I need to tell you.
If I ever meet one,
I'll tell everything I know
Umrao long life. Long life.
I want to say hello
Look at me and I will welcome
Wow! Umrao, wow! - Wonderful! - Wow!
As love of Laila and Majnu.
Or love of Shirin and Farhad.
As love of Laila and Majnu.
Or love of Shirin and Farhad.
If I show a little courage
Then we'll be famous like them
Wow. Wonderful! - Wow!
I came to your party.
Why did I do that?
I wanted to say hello
Look at me and I will welcome.
Wow. Great! - Wow!
You made your slaves of us. Wow!
You're amazing my love. - Wow!
It belongs to you.
What was impressive salute them.
You back my dear! - We just got back.
Your first 'Mujra', to a party so big. How was it?
Yes. All your training is due, elegance and your blessings.
Well, it was good.
Hey, get up! Let me banish negative influences from above you.
Wonderful! Umrao Today was wonderful.
You won the hearts of all guests.
God forbid you bad.
Very good! Umrao ours has been away from the bad.
Should become famous by her performance.
What nefarious influence of her head was sent to ...?
Therefore the nobles and the wealthy have fallen under the spell of her and will ...
to spend a night with Umrao.
But only one lucky person will be the company's Umrao!
But I will allow only one who ... will pay the most.
Umrao's company very expensive.
Today you move the 'Sheesh Mahal' ...
All arrangements will be made to your taste.
I ... I'll be there alone? - Of course!
I will not go anywhere, I'll stay here with you.
I grew up here, in your love, since childhood.
How can I leave your side?
Not far. We are with you.
Besides darling, this house, it is much too low prestige than your self.
Do not talk in this style.
I'll always stand beside you.
Umrao ... childhood has been left behind.
Now learn to yourself.
Go baby, Sheesh Mahal waiting.
A new world awaits you. Wait ...
Take that. Keep this mirror with you.
Now you must not look in the mirror May stealthily.
Aunt ...
To be happy.
Yes ... how to praise, Umrao?
Last night, 'Mujra' ...
... Just think, when I heard the song sung by you ...
and I saw that dance ...
Do not praise me so much. Otherwise you will fall and I will pulverize.
God knows that worth more than simple praise.
Let me tell you the truth, Umrao?
I was happier in my life.
That's adevarat.Mereu I saw just sad.
Sadness of love, is always right.
But ... love is always happy!
Absolutely. But the separation distance is always fatal.
God forbid you did not have to face a situation so far.
But when you love yourself, then you'll understand.
Umrao. Ms. Khanum comes.
To live long, Umrao.
Your greeting was grand ...
... That to reach deep into the heart of the Nawab Sultan.
He agreed to pay as much as you ask.
Will arrive here tonight, and you will spend the night with him in your bedroom.
To behave nicely with him to gain his heart.
Come Umrao. Now you got yours and you a Nawab.
But who is the Nawab?
Must be an old man with feet already in the grave ...
Umrao ... dreaming of love, and will give life to it.
Maybe after you get to heaven, will find a fairy as Umrao.
Throw your life on the door of youth, why do you expect death?
Umrao, Nawab Sultan arrived.
How is he? - He is not.
Send it.
Come.
I want to say hello, if you look.
Hello ...
You? You?
Yes. Why are you so surprised?
No, we expected that the Nawab Sultan ...
... To be an old person.
Serve up these betel leaves. - No, thanks.
Want to serve wine? - No.
Then what you want?
... Are looking for beauty and balance.
But I found both of you, when I saw you.
Oh God!
Very nice talk. Come. Sit down beside me.
What are you thinking?
Thousands of times in these years ... months was seen in the sky.
But I am first person that took months in hand.
Oh God! Forgive my insolence.
Nawab Sir, come, your yard is waiting.
Why hurry?
Sit Mr Nawab.
When you're near me ... shame.
You know the secrets of the heart.
It is the first time for you, and is the first time for me.
When our eyes meet, our hearts bloom.
In a rocking tender regard.
It is the first time for you, and is the first time for me.
In this romantic night, hand in hand.
While we talked, where he arrived discussion?
In this romantic night, hand in hand.
While we talked, where he arrived discussion?
We had one meeting, but I dreamed of before.
My heart breaks, and both are anxious.
It is the first time for you, and is the first time for me.
Love is tied, our love is doomed.
Love is an arrow, the dream of love.
Love is tied, our love is doomed.
Love is an arrow, the dream of love.
Love is devoted
Love is like wine .. which you named.
And you spilled wine on me.
It is the first time for you, and is the first time for me.
It is first time for you, and is first time for me.
It is the first time for you, and is the first time for me.
Congratulations, Congratulations, Khanum Sahab.
Umrao ours is now Umrao Jaan. (Girlfriend)
Take these sweets.
Take.
You brought some good news.
But Nawab Sultan should fall in love with Umrao ...
... So that it becomes his weakness.
Should not be able to go far from Umrao.
Wealthy people like him can not be so easily lured into the race.
I'll take care, bye ... Mrs. Khanum.La
Khursheed, congratulations, get the candy.
Congratulations Bismillahi, take these sweets ...
... Umrao Jaan Umrao is now ours.
Congratulations Aunt. Many congratulations.
Hey, what happened, Gauhar Mirza ...
... Your royal blood through your veins.
Forget it, and take these sweets ...
... Umrao Jaan Umrao is now ours.
-Eat. - No, aunt, last night I got a bitter pill.
Leave me to enjoy this bitterness.
Let her be stupid, keep bitterness.
I heard that Nawab Sultan comes and tonight.
You're right, Umrao Jaan's why ...
... It confused with what to wear.
Oh, look how Umrao Jaan fell in love with Nawab Sultan
Yes, I feel something different.
All right. But Ms Khanum desires ...
... Is that your magic to hit him you do not
As you become his weakness.
And if he becomes my weakness, then?
Then turn your heart to ice ...
... Or you will commit the same mistake that I committed myself.
If love is a mistake ... ... then let it be a mistake.
Innocent heart, what happened to you?
What is the remedy for this pain?
Innocent heart, what happened to you?
-When did you get? - When we left?
Really? Let me see, come, sit with your head in my lap.
What are you looking?
My fate? - Oh no, ring.
I wanted to see if you wear, or not.
God forbid, keep it carefully.
If you lose, you get beat.
Who will beat me? - I, who else?
Really? So things have progressed to this stage?
Moreover.
When I was little, I lost my ring, and ...
... Mother hit me so hard that my eyes have tears.
You must be very hurt.
There was not pain, but I cried so much.
Okay, tell me. Did you sleep well last night? - No.
Your thoughts have kept me awake.
You?
I thought you all night.
Promise me that as long as you are alive ...
... You come to see me every day.
I promise, but promise it will be difficult.
Why? - For my father, my marriage completed Saba.
Saba? - Yes. - Who is this Sheba?
My aunt's daughter.
Despite my thinking about someone else ...
It is more painful than if I learned that I die.
Go away. In the name of God, leave me alone.
An unfortunate symbol of love, returned the ring to me.
First you return it to me. - Never!
Why?
Because I loved ...
I'll keep this ring with me my entire life.
I returned the ring and go from there.
Enough Umrao.
Enough. I will not marry anyone else.
I just wanted to know ...
... How much I love to wear in your heart.
This means that you doubt my loyalty.
No, she does not.
And if I had doubts ... Now I have not.
I promise I'll stay with you forever!
And every day I come to see her on Umrao.
Daily. Okay, now you have a promise from me ...
You should talk about now?
Where are you now ... love is sold day and night.
The body is sold.
How do I make sure that ...
... You're mine ... and only mine!
That means ... I like to think that other tart.
Neither do I was born into a brothel ...
And no ... not like other courtesans.
I was Ameeran, and now is Umrao Jaan.
And I'm crazy about that Ameeran.
Who was born into an unhappy home in Faizabad ...
... And was brought here by force because of its helplessness.
Are you surprised? I have to know everything about my girlfriend.
Come. To do now?
No. First tell me is Sheba?
It's beautiful? More than me? - Much more beautiful.
So much that ... feel that they are not worthy of it.
Amazing. You are not worthy enough for her ...
... And I am not worthy enough for you.
What will happen then?
When I told me that you are not worthy for me?
Right now, shortly after, told me that I am a escroaca.
Before that, and you made me a crook.
Insalatoria difference is that after your ...
... Will remain Nawab.
And I, even if I will be faithful ...
... I will forever be a courtesan.
Who understands, who's here?
What I understood?
What have you got?
I thought about you that you are an unfaithful boyfriend.
And you know about me that are unfaithful.
Do not accuse me unfairly, my dear.
Heart is delicate, not hurt this way.
False accusations ...
If you hate tears in my eyes
If you like tears in my eyes
So, I'm hurt and I do not tease
Heart is delicate, not hurt in this way
False accusations ...
You are someone else's fate, you're not mine
If true, then tell me.
Heart is delicate, not hurt in this way
False accusations ...
Now you come, now wait, and now you go.
Come not just to keep your promise
Heart is delicate, not hurt in this way
Nedrep not accuse me, my boyfriend
Heart is delicate, not hurt in this way
False accusations ...
The day when I met you ...
Where rush in?
This is his bedroom Umrao Jaan ...
.. Where are you going?
I know, so go here. - Stop! Stop!
Who are you? And what is this insolence?
Can not you see, I have a guest here?
If standing, and may well leave.
What he gave you, I give you double.
Are you a person too indecent.
It seems you're not used to sit next to decent people.
Great! Find yourself near a courtesan and ...
... Talk about decency?
Overcome your limitations.
God forbid if my blood for seething Pathan ...
... You will lose your life.
I saw many Pathan in my life.
Come here. Come here, Umrao Jaan!
Oh!
Oh! Blood!
Blood, God, blood!
What's this? What have you done?
Mohammed Afzal!
Take him to the doctor quickly!
Oh God!
What happens now?
Mr Nawab. Have to leave quickly from here.
We'll take care here.
I will not leave here.
I'll stay here and face everything.
For God's sake, go.
I put you under oath, go here.
Why? Are you scared?
You come in contact with a young man from Pathan clan.
Nothing is beyond just your life.
Go only if you ask me that.
He left for me I asked her.
But not long returned.
I was scared.
And I prayed to Allah.
God ... Sadness on your face, do not catch at all.
If sadness is in fate, what can a man do?
And if you turn this sadness into happiness, get a gift?
You know the name of my happiness. - Yes, I know.
Bastard of Sultan. I got news from him.
Then tell me the news. - First, give me the gift.
He said: I can not come, but surely you can.
Where? - In house friend. I know where.
When I go there!
But Khanum Sahab. - Me to handle it.
God bless you.
Dear ...
Hello. But I have candy with you.
Have you remembered my candy?
But where you go outside the brothel so hasty?
Even if I wish, I can not lie.
I'm going to see him on Nawab Sultan. - That, Pathan?
Sounds like a nice guy.
You like?
God help you. Go.
Go, go. Hurry ...
My eyes wanted to see you.
Hello.
He is my friend Ashraf, and she is ... - Umrao.
In all these days my friend had another name on the lips only, Umrao.
Madam, this is my humble residence. I do not want to interfere ...
But please stay. Goodbye.
Your friend is very interesting.
I know the romance is long, and time is less.
Even so ... two moments of love are but a lifetime
Your words and your eyes are magic.
The way I look, is like me rocked.
Went through my eyes to see dreams.
How can I complain about an oppressed life?
Life that brought us side by side.
The way I look, is like me rocked.
Your eyes get drunk, and the wind in your hair.
Your Ocean youth made me aware of ...
A world of desire, and romance.
What can I ask? I give everything.
The way I look, is like me rocked.
The landscape is soaked in thousands of colors.
What is the destination where you brought me?
Spring has come because of you.
You turned me, thou hast blossomed.
The way I look, is like me rocked.
Went through my eyes to see dreams.
How can I complain about an oppressed life?
Life that brought us side by side.
Where's Umrao? Call her too.
She went. - Gone? Where?
To meet him the Nawab Sultan friend's house.
How dare? Do not you stop it?
I tried but love took control.
Bismillahi! In the name of God, learn to behave for Khursheed.
Who was he? - Umrao Jaan, the most famous courtesan.
Raisa.
You're back? Where were you?
I went to ... Nawab Sultan, I was invited to his friend home.
I had to go.
Without my permission?
You know very well that without my permission ...
... No one enters and nobody leaves.
Khanum Sahib belongs to the brothel.
Nawab Sultan is reliable and has good sense.
I know I have to pay for time spent with him, Khanum Sahib ...
... Take it. This is the price.
The way they talk, resembles tyranny.
Oh no, are my responsibilities.
But do not forget my duties, Umrao Jaan.
Yes, Khanum Sahib.
What happened Umrao? Khanum Why you angry?
What can I say? I went to meet him in the Nawab Sultan ...
... And I committed a crime.
Yes. Eventually you love.
Can you say that.
God, we sell love.
But we have no right to love.
But I am helpless. Therefore compose this poem.
What you wrote? Tell me.
'It was necessary to fall in love, life can be lived this way. "
Fantastic wings of our love has reached the sky. "
'Our desires come true. "
'And love is so deep, so we could not see each other. "
I was ready to live a dream, when ...
I wrote a poem
Recite.
A thief stole my heart.
And next to each other we went to sleep.
Now should I recite.
A thief stole my heart.
I know that.
Will surely bring the thief next to each other and the thief.
Mr. Nawab Shuja Ali Khan came to see you.
Call him inside. - Thanks.
What happens now?
Hello.
I guess you're called courtesan Umrao.
Yes. - It would be better if you leave. Now. Right now!
I want to talk to my son in private.
Hello.
Dad, you have dishonored her on Umrao and you told to leave.
Do not have insulted her and only her but me.
And I do not like that.
Really? Umrao's insult you find insulting?
And you're against my orders, do not say anything about it?
I told you not to meet with Umrao.
I love Umrao.
Love. Son, love is that feeling which comes as a blessing ...
... The father's lips, and breast milk of a mother.
A love bought with money, not love, only lust.
Then my dad ...
Now you have raised a finger against the purity of my love.
How pure is our love, only God knows.
And you're not God!
Now you have to stop your insolence!
Talk nonsense.
Remember, a property that you spend with that courtesan ...
... Not yours and mine!
I may disown you.
Then dezmosteneste me.
For Umrao not get out of my life.
Welcome! Then once you disowned him!
Of my life, fortune, my house ...
You're back. Hope all is well.
Things are not okay. His father went there.
He was very nervous. The Sultan wished to speak in private.
From? - Then what?
My heart beats faster since then.
You go to see what happens?
-I? - For the Lord bring me news.
I will wait here.
Wow Gauhar Mirza. She also wants ...
... News about her boyfriend.
Umrao. Umrao.
What is news?
Why not talk?
Are bad news?
Not really bad but no good.
Then speak!
It was an altercation between father and son.
The situation reached such a level that Mr. Nawab has disowned his son ...
... The property ...
... And maybe, maybe even at home.
But why?
Nawab Sultan has held love for you ...
... And his father does not like it, even less!
Leave me alone.
Welcome.
Nawab Sultan comes you sure?
Khanum Sahib, he is Nawab Faiz Ali.
Hello. Please take a seat.
Your first.
God, what's with that gun?
Yes? Oh! I understand.
But I heard that when a gun is turned into a brothel ...
... Becomes more popular brothel.
But you can stay calm, even a bullet will not come out of my gun.
Okay, forget the gun. Give me your wrists.
Order, say what you want beauty in my brothel?
Umrao Jaan.
Umrao Jaan, I do not offer betel leaf?
Umrao Jaan praise for his youth brought me here.
Khanum Sahib. Tell him that I can not give my company.
Belong to Nawab Sultan. And I will remain loyal.
Have you heard? God forgive me if I tell a lie ...
... Even we are helpless in front of his loyalty.
For now, I am happy and just want to see Umrao Jaan.
Hello.
Mr Faiz Ali. We and other beauties,
Khursheed, Bismillahi, Husni, Zeenat,
One can choose who you want.
But no. The problem is that I love Umrao Jaan.
But Umrao loves someone else.
But not angry. If we have faith in life, when we meet again.
An advance on Umrao Jaan, and worth your time.
Thanks.
I've allowed a moment's Faiz Ali at your feet.
Many, many thanks for that.
Goodbye.
One seems dishonest, but the guy is filthy rich.
A toast to Sujjat Nawab Ali.
Listen.
Go.
Be right back.
I wonder, this hobo love ...
... Until you sit here and you drink liquor?
Speak slowly, you can hear.
Let him hear, what we care about it new?
I say, I will not tolerate much.
Begum, my friend, try to understand.
Then, keep your friendship!
Allow me. I leave this house
No need to go. Give me some time.
Ashraf Miyan, get me on Umrao.
You? At this hour? I hope everything is okay?
I drank liquor.
I drank too much.
Do not you hit me? - Why say that?
He also insisted, get it in Umrao Jaan, so I brought here.
You did a good thing. Thanks.
Mr. Nawab will stay with me.
Look. Come.
Are homeless, but not crippled.
Come ...
Come.
I try compatimesti?
You think it's the first time I'm drunk?
I started to get drunk today.
Sounds like that song?
Look at me, like to say hello.
Welcome me ...
What are you talking about?
You are my crown. - Crown!
Bum. Unemployed.
Poor crown.
You have not found another that was kidding right?
For God's sake, do not talk that way. - Why?
Do not think I'm a bum?
Go and ask Dad.
Nawab Sultan Ali Khan.
I was four months old. ... I pissed on HIS lap
... Then lifted me and slammed me to the floor.
And what if I threw in his life ... Wonderful.
Yes, another thing.
And I'll throw you in your life?
What are you talking about?
You are my life.
Even though I love you more than my life ...
But if not I will be faithful
remember one thing ...
This will cut Pathan and will throw in his life.
Well, cut me, me scatters.
But why I speak in this way?
Everything will be fine. Your father will embrace.
Amazing. Here I am talking about our love ...
... And you talk about my father.
That is what I feel for, pity?
I pity myself.
How can I pity the others?
Come back. Let me look in your eyes.
I can see very clearly ... Mila.
Mercy.
And of course, your slave.
Your slave.
Place slave is not here ... here.
What are you doing? You will stay here beside me.
No. I am your slave. - Listen.
What child is this? Come here. Come to bed.
Come ... come up.
But I ... Umrao Jaan is his slave.
Slave.
So even I'm your slave, and I'll stay here and I ...
That's fine. We both sleep here.
Okay, here they both sleep.
Here Khanum.Va look good?
Khursheed, look at that.
What is embroidery?
Looks good and is very nice. He will come good.
Lady, look at that. - No. Not nice.
Show me the other one. - Take this one.
Show me the one below. In the pink.
Look at the embroidery.
Show me that the most expensive.
Nawab Sultan called on him here.
Take that.
I do not.
Hello Mr Nawab Sultan. Come.
Sit next to me.
I learned that you stay over night here.
Lord, your health does not seem too good.
How are you?
I'm fine. - May God keep you always.
But what happened? - No, nothing.
Air travel news ...
... And you had a quarrel with Mr. Nawab senior.
Nawab Sir, these things happens in a house.
Do not get upset with my words, but ...
... from what I know ...
... All wealth is in the hands of Mr Nawab senior.
Whenever he wants, can be generous ...
... And when you want, he can close his hands.
But Khanum Sahab ... - You do not intervene.
I explained I worldly problems.
God forgive me if you tell lies, Mr Nawab.
Wealthy as you maintain a courtesan.
Otherwise, it is a poor value courtesans?
If you love what you eat?
A courtesan, only a "relative", and so is wealth.
You said one thing correctly.
Khanum Sahib, Nawab Sultan was ... - And intervene?
Okay, forget those words. Look at these shawls.
If you're rich, I wish ...
... In an age so before, to buy me a shawl.
5000 requires that bad ...
Now you ask yourself, where you pay a sum so large for a shawl?
Hello.
Mr Faiz Ali! Hello
Come. Sit
Khanum Sahib, if you want me to paltesc Shawl ...
... Then I'm ashamed to say that ...
... No money from me.
The issue of shame, is the largest for Nawab of Awadhi.
Lucky me! I will only summarize the status.
What a rag like this, you must ask the wealthy!
Take this necklace. It is a gift right from the Nawab Sultan!
Take this and buy Shawl.
She tells lies.
I never gave me this necklace.
Nawab Sultan, you are my dearest guest.
You can stay here as you want ...
... But if someone says that a rich man as Nawab ...
... Lives of generosity of courtesans ...
... I will give him scratching his face?
Excuse me, but it takes too much problem.
Take that. And yes it's Shawl Khanum Sahib.
And I will buy one ... to, Umrao Jaan.
And if you and I, I will take with you one.
-Now I want to go.
But before I go, I want to say ...
... Weighing in love on a scale of wealth ...
... Did not you just insulted me and all of humanity.
It seems that you are not familiar with reality, Mr Nawab.
Actually the truth is that, Khanum Sahib ...
... I am the Nawab, and you a patron of the brothel.
Where are you going? Stop.
Let me come with you.
No, Umrao. You can come with me.
You will stay here and I'll wait.
Besides people who abused you ...
... Can not I stay a minute.
So I'll spores difficulties?
In case I am now, I go to walk the desert.
Try to understand, Umrao.
I can fight the whole world ...
... But I can not erase what is written in destiny.
And the fight is my destiny now.
And waiting is your destiny.
I will wait this lifetime.
Goodbye.
What's with you in this state?
Come on, get up and get ready.
Faiz Ali Khan waiting below.
But Khanum Sahib, Nawab Sultan love him ... - Forget it.
Nawab Sultan is a dream.
And the eyes of courtesans are to dream ...
... Is to show dreams.
To entice people.
But Nawab Sultan is not a dream, it is reality.
And I love him.
Love! Umrao Jaan, this hard life, not continue to love ...
... Continue to support assets.
Very good. Nawab Sultan will return ...
... And bring him wealth.
What happens tomorrow, I do not know.
Speak today.
Today, Nawab Sultan is penniless, and Faiz Ali rich
Shake hand the rich ...
... And hang up the robe of Faiz Ali.
Is to our benefit ... and yours too!
Not win anything if you cry.
Honey, we are all caught in this situation.
Even you ... and even me.
Even you!
Mentioning a poem by Ghalib ...
'I will take a life, make my dreams to be fulfilled ...
... Maybe I will not be alive to see the day when your hair will oblige me '
Sir, your slave is ready.
Slave? You're the queen of my heart.
One that is sold, as may be queen?
But my heart can decide that.
Nobody else!
But nobody listening My heart decision.
Why not listen? I will listen, and will continue to listen forever.
But I will not stop looking for happiness.
The happiness you are looking ...
not more than a living corpse, nothing more!
And a body is sent into the grave.
Not worthy of love.
For God did not talk that way.
Better kill me, but I do not kill dreams.
I will definitely come true happiness.
Very few people keep their ...
... Promises.
Do not fall in love, because love will find only pain.
If you are not able to meet you, do not have desires for me.
You're under my oath.
You're under my oath, do not cry for me.
If you are not able to meet you, do not have desires for me.
You're under my oath.
You're under my oath, not to have desires for me.
If you are not able to meet you, do not you desire for me
The one you love, is often stranger.
The one you love, is often stranger
Sometimes you turn your head, sometimes you stop talking.
You're under my vow not yearn for me.
If you are not able to meet you, do not you desire for me
I just want to see you on you ... only you.
I loved someone, look at what condition they are now.
Mistake that I did not do it and you never.
You are under my oath, it was not long for ever for me.
If you are not able to meet you, do not have desires for me.
Faiz Ali!
You told the truth. Without heart, you're a living corpse.
But Faiz Ali will surely bring the body to life ...
... Or, I'll turn into a dead body!
Mr Ashraf. - Ateapta a moment!
Hello. - Hello.
What are you doing? - I'm alive.
Do me a favor.
If you know where he lives somehow Mr. Sultan tell me please.
News is ...
... Nazimuddin took the Garhi.
Garhi!
Yes, the clerk there.
It is the same whose daughter is called Sheba?
Same with his father wants to marry him?
Yes. It is the same. It's true.
Okay, go now. Take care.
Hello. - Hello.
Let's go, Zafar.
Hello.
What are you doing?
Come. Take a seat.
Sit next to me.
Look ... Like you said, I left and I wish.
And also I tanjelile stifled.
Let me serve you.
What? Serving is our duty.
Even you do not like my company.
When I say that?
Then how come me, in free air.
You must feel suffocated here.
Not for long, only for a month.
Where? - At my home in Daulatabad.
But where's Daulatabad?
From here, more even and Kanpur.
We pass by Garhi
Garhi go through? - Yes. Nature is generous with me.
Even your heart will flourish.
You're right. I feel suffocated here.
I'll go with you. But ... Khanum Sahib?
When you're ready to join me ...
... Should not be afraid of Khanum Sahib, by anyone.
Can I go?
Umrao, have insisted on going with Faiz Ali ...
... and I got my reward.
My blessings are with you.
But my heart is in awe.
Listen dear, is still our world is only ours.
The world outside is very bad.
It may not have fame, but everything we do, we do correctly.
We do it honestly, not lying or cheating.
What kind of world will find when you get out?
Thrill my heart when I think.
God is great.
I came to see you, sir Moulvi.
Dep. - Where?
Go with Faiz Ali. For a month.
By Faiz Ali?
You reach Garhi with Faiz Ali.
Nawab Sultan is there.
I want to spend my whole life at his feet.
Bless me, my dreams to come true. - Amen.
May God keep you.
But darling, you never come back here.
But do not tell anyone of Garhi to.
Go quiet. Every breath you blessed mine.
When I came here, nothing is mine. Nobody!
You came, and I gained a daughter.
Today I say goodbye to that daughter, the joy.
If your father were here ...
... Would be to give you more gifts at departure
But I what I offer only my blessings.
For God did not talk that way.
You are the father of the world's richest.
Why did not you offer? Love, affection, experience ...
... Because these can deal with this selfish world.
Anyway I would learn, I will always remember you.
Take care.
Now please go ... otherwise I'll cry.
There should never take your farewell to someone crying.
Go away, please.
What did you do, Lord, do not do that again.
In my next life, I bear no daughter.
In my next life, I do not bear that her daughter
God be with you.
In my next life, I do not bear that her daughter
I leave for a while, will have to wait some time here.
Yes.
Who are these riders?
Are you?
Yes, my kingdom are soldiers.
Come.
Hello. - Hello.
Mrs. will stay here a while.
Of course. - Thanks.
Leave me alone here?
This is the residence of the Lord. There is no safer place like this.
I will return in a moment.
Relax here.
There is loneliness, sadness, misery.
When you are with me?
My heart is abandoned, there is empty ...
When you're near me.
Thank God you back.
Rest here for a while.
Oh God, what happened to his hand?
Nothing. It was a minor accident and was injured.
Come, gather your stuff, you have to go.
Hurry!
Where's your gun?
I think I fell off the incident.
Come.
Goodbye.
Come.
Back off.
Faiz Ali thief, are many years when trying to catch you.
But today I finally succeeded.
I watched last night.
All your comrades were caught. And now your turn came.
Get them all in Garhi, and this woman too.
Mr Sultan, because your problems in Lucknow ...
... I brought here.
Lucknow but it seems that you followed up here.
Dad came here? - No. Umrao came up here.
Umrao?
But not alone.
She was arrested along with Faiz Ali ...
... Thief and his gang.
Is in our custody.
Faiz Ali thief ... but it is a Nawab.
No sir, he is a thief ...
... You are looking for many years.
No. I can not believe it.
Dear Sultan, go and look.
Looks can be deceiving.
Can I see? - Why not? Anytime.
And he came to meet me.
I thought finally I will embrace destiny.
But again, my life took an unfortunate joke on my account.
And before I meet me, fucking Faiz Ali first met.
Sultan Khan.
Garhi. Now I understood.
Thanks for your support.
Why thank me?
You bought shawls to cover other bodies ...
... But when I saw your naked body ... I felt miles for you.
Eventually, the truth emerged.
Nawab Faiz Ali! Faiz Ali proved thief.
Sultan Khan. Where are you going? - What does it mean?
Means that if you go to see my girlfriend (Jaan) ...
Umrao Jaan ... I mean, you have to ask my permission ...
... Because now I belong.
What nonsense you talking about?
For that when you left her was comforted in my arms.
May not be interested to hear any word against it.
You will be happy to know that innocent girl that ...
... Came to me voluntarily.
The call that innocent ... is a courtesan.
And humility and loyalty of courtesans are measured ...
... her wealth. Just fortune.
And it is obvious that a robber has a wealth of overlooked.
False!
To decide between true and false ...
... You can sit with Umrao talk.
God is great. You feel her breath on my perfume.
Faiz Ali! - Yes. Do not you think?
Come here.
If I think ...
... Look on her right thigh, you'll find a large mole.
It appears that you have already seen. Why?
Umrao, you will live. But as a body without life.
Ms. Mr. Sultan has called you.
Hello sir. Umrao Jaan.
All gone. Now she is in my custody. - Yes, sir.
You ... Why you drink liquor ...
Now you come?
First time I drank liquor ...
... Because I left everything and came to you.
And now I drank liquor, because you leave yourself.
Leave me? Surely be joking.
Not kidding with those close to strangers.
So now is a straina.Acum you will marry someone else.
Now I will marry Saba.
Saba ... When I heard you're in Garhi ...
I was scared that something will happen.
And now you wonder what happened to all the promises?
Those promises have lived and will die together ...
.. That ring, and symbols of love.
Why? Why throw me in your life?
What's my mistake? What crime I committed?
I have the right to ask.
You were right. He was right Umrao, who was loyal to me ...
... But sorry to say that he died.
When ... when you ...
... sold to someone else, in its greed for wealth.
What ... What are you talking about?
Remember what I said.
The day will I not be loyal.
The son of a Pathan will cut and will throw in his life.
I met your buyer, Faiz Ali thief.
God is my witness. I've used so I can reach you.
Selling your soul? And making a deal with your body?
It is a lie. You lied.
And I was led into error?
Faiz Ali could describe my curves and shapes your body.
Did he also saw mole after discount.
You know very well what I speak mole.
Want to hear more?
Tell me. Now, give me an answer.
What luck ... It is a lie.
These are all lies.
For God, believe me. It is a lie.
The jury decided, and decided that she ...
... Be sent to Lucknow with respect.
Not show any dream these eye ...
Heart is sensitive. Not a wound like that ...
False accusations ...
I will not forget you made for my life.
You showed me dreams of issuing the cage ...
... And today, I send in the same cage of gold.
You leave your life ... but do me one favor.
The way they threw me, just remember these things ...
... Moments of love and tears and also you have dropped.
Oh God! Coachman, what kind of fire is it?
Crop was cut, Mrs..
Rest remaining tundra, are burned.
Earth is clean as a new crop to grow.
Look at my boyfriend, he broke my heart.
After I left halfway, he begins a new life.
As a child, when it receives a new toy.
She plays with her a few days, then forget it.
Do not make me a doll that can not even cry.
I do not bring my daughter in the next life.
I do not bring my daughter in the next life
Whatever you have done, oh Lord, do not dinou.
I do not bring my daughter in the next life
Umrao. - Bismillahi.
Umrao.
How do you feel Guhar?
Well now that you back.
How are you feeling?
God is great.
We've all heard about Faiz Ali reality.
And lack of loyalty to his Sultan.
I hope you learned a lesson watching me my condition.
Life teaches us many
Khursheed. If the pain is there, let her be.
Can I ask you something, Umrao.
Have you ever observed by us?
But when I have forgotten?
God, we've thought about you so much.
When three sisters, they always fight ...
... Mother's house, but when one is away ...
... Other cry, and I'm sad.
Where is Khanum Sahib? - It is inside.
Not feeling well.
Umrao. - Khanum Sahib.
You're back, dear. Look how you look.
God forgive me if I tell a lie ...
... I knew from the first moment that you will return ...
... Once you experience life's challenges.
You see? Ugly side of life outside?
Khanum Sahib.
I'll ask, so I should not say anything, dear.
This is your house. You always have a room here.
Now tell me how you feel?
When the daughter comes back ...
... Mother will definitely do well.
Aunt, aunt.
Mr. Maulvi.
Aunt.
Who put the cot outside with your feet up?
As you know, is a bad sign.
No dear.
Why? - For Mr. Moulvi ...
... You will not ever bring candy.
Dad!
So finally you back.
You were up to him looking Garhi the bastard.
Now he belongs to someone else.
That's fine. Maybe so was God.
We will stay together.
What nonsense mean? Are you drunk?
God knows, I have not seen ever in this state.
Then, look at me now.
Not so bad.
What does this mean Guhar? Get it to himself.
Umrao Jaan, which I did for your love?
I became a proxenent for Nawab.
I brought and I sent messages to your boyfriend.
I waited for this moment.
Gauhar! Gauhar!
I came in time, my life ruined.
Another storm hit me.
A big storm that has engulfed the entire nation
To control the struggles to establish a library ...
... The British attacked and Lucknow.
Streets of Lucknow, I remember Karbala.
Then, the British said ...
... Spark uprising began in Meerut ...
... Stretching like a wild fire across the country.
Heads crushing insurgents ...
... The British took control in Delhi ...
... indreaptandu is to Awadhi.
And reached the streets of Lucknow!
Oh God! Someone sent a nefarious influence on Lucknow's.
God help us, Khanum Sahib, times are bad.
God help us!
Gauhar Mirza has not been seen for several days.
Does anyone know where to go?
Forget it, probably entice a girl somewhere.
Oh God! Gauhar Mirza! What happened?
Gauhar Mirza, blood! What happened?
Not only I, Khanum Sahib.
Awadhi whole is soaked in blood.
The revolt began, the British began to bomb.
Oamnenii are hanged.
And children ...
... Kids are hanging from the trees!
God! There are some days of disaster!
Someone bring him some ointment and bandage.
Do not worry for me, Khanum Sahib ...
... Do not worry for me, take them all with you ...
... Go away from here.
Now, nobody is safe in Lucknow ...
Nothing is safe in Lucknow.
Is a British operation against the rebels or ...
... And against civilians?
In their eyes, everyone in Awadhi are revolutionaries.
I raised this sword only to defend Awadhi.
Finally, the royal blood emerged.
Blood of Nawabi, you finally put a sword in his hand.
I'm proud of you. May God be with you always.
Do not waste time, Khanum Sahib.
Now, take them all and leave the back door.
I will go along with my comrades, and to confront the villains.
Go ... ... take your things quickly.
Khanum Sahib, where will we go? - Anywhere.
We will go to Nepal.
Come on! Come on! Come on!
Gauhar ... I've forgiven you.
Goodbye! - Goodbye.
Take care.
May God keep you and arrive safely. Goodbye.
Goodbye? But you come with us, Mom? Huh Mom?
No. I will not go! - But why?
Where's brothel Khanum ...
... Khanum will remain there.
If brothel turned into ashes, and Khanum will follow.
What are you mother? Come with us.
Bismillahi, I have always been strict with you ...
... Be brave and conquer your fear, you can not accuse me that I was unfair.
Because not only your mother ...
... And the mother of all girls in the brothel.
Please forgive me.
Mom! Mom! Mom!
Gone. Go now. Hussain, now let them know you care all.
Protect them! - Mom. Mother.
Go ...
Go!
And our caravan reached Faizabad ...
Bismillahi and Khursheed told me ... "Faizabad is your hometown."
Why do not you hide here alone?
May not arrive in Nepal. So I thought ...
... Why not Ameeran meets for last time.
Raeesa was there with us.
And musicians also accompanied us.
We rented a house and was ready to begin a new life.
Ameeran wanted to meet her on you.
But Umrao Jaan, a courtesan was ... how could you go?
I was in a dilemma, then, Mr Nawab came to me ...
Hello. - Hello. Tog you take a seat.
Thanks.
Tell me, please.
I am happy that an artist like you to ajund in Faizabad.
There will be a wedding in our house ...
... And I want you to come and dance Mujra.
Well, I agree.
Thank God.
Faizabad has changed considerably.
Ever been in Faizabad before?
Yes, before the uprising.
Was an officer in the mausoleum ...
...-Bahu Begum. He had a white house.
Yes, he was there. But how you know?
There was a time before the rebellion, to come during Muharram.
I was the mausoleum to see the decorations ...
... I went to his home and took care of me.
Talking about the same officer ...
... Whose daughter has gone before?
What do I know?
There were many officers. And even now are.
But he was the only one who made arrangements for decorations ...
... Before the uprising.
Also had a son.
Where did you see his son?
Did I mention that I got at home.
I met there
Officer died before the revolution.
Son and now works on his job.
Can I go? - Yes, you can go.
Raeesa, prepare me palanquin.
Who are you?
Are the same child that you've snapped ...
... Here in this place.
Oh God! You're Ameeran?
Daughter ... My daughter!
Mom! Mom! - Ameeran!
Mom! Dad left us and left us.
How can I share your pain?
You definitely have to share the pain, if you were Ameeran.
But you're a courtesan.
You're back in Faizabad day ...
... And have defiled the name of your father.
Mom! Mom! Do not say that, is your child.
Ameeran yours. - Ameeran already died.
We ought not manjeasca name.
Okay Mom, did you put in your heart.
Before I forget, I should hit.
In earlier times, when I lost the ring, struck me.
Now I lost my honor, dignity, home and family.
Everything.
Hit me. Hit me with all my heart.
Why can not I hit?
I forgot ... he hit only one who did it close, huh?
Yes, and you're not ours.
There you will hit with maternal love.
But I certainly can fulfill your desire.
Not just a slap, you can break one's neck.
How you defame ...
... Reputation of the family, May you have the right to live.
Jamal!
Before becoming a courtesan, ought to commit suicide.
I was very small when the bastard that I kidnapped Dilawar.
Not realize what's wrong and what's good.
And how could I understand what death and life?
But now I understand.
Then why you come back here to make us ashamed and hurt us?
Maybe it Ameeran found on the misfortunes of life was lost.
Or to cry with my family before I die.
Try not to cry memories we have buried long ago.
Get away from Faizabad. Forever!
Since I was born, no one considered me a sister.
I had a brother ... and even he ...
... Send me back to the same profession.
Yes, I came to find the Ameeran.
For some moments I found it on Ameeran. But it disappeared again.
He was innocent and a little crazy.
Used to say, that there will never marry and will live in this house.
That will never leave this house and family, leaving far.
I leave ... if possible, then, forgive that girl crazy.
Tell me, have you seen one so good bye?
No mother, no father, no brother. Nobody there.
Tears are ornamented palanquin and suffering.
Gates were closed behind me.
Never come back here, even in your dreams.
Do not bring me back the next life as a daughter.
Whatever you have done now, Oh God! Does not dinou.
Do not bring me back the next life as a daughter.
You see, sir, from Faizabad Ameeran ...
... Returned to Lucknow, Umrao Jaan that.
You can tell the bride returned ...
... In its law from other mothers house.
In law! And what kind of law!
I had one wish that I could be lucky.
I could get love from anyone in this world.
I could not get anything from this life, people in this world.
Now give me permission I offer you my funeral.
They wonder, curious wonder.
But I can answer?
Spots after my heart.
How can I explain?
They wonder, curious wonder.
How many spots are on my soul?
How many goals are on my mind?
How many spots are on my soul?
How many goals are on my mind?
Those who can give me affection.
Is this correct way to accept me.
How my heart was poisoned.
But how can I respond?
They wonder, curious wonder.
Place that was once mine, now belongs to foreigners.
Who's here to listen to me?
How can I tell my grief?
The way my heart was poisoned.
But how can I respond?
They wonder, curious wonder.
Why bother now?
Are already vulnerable.
Why bother now?
Are already vulnerable.
As you can see how many spots are on my heart?
Let them be, how do you count them?
The way my heart was poisoned.
How to explain?
They wonder.
Move ... come on!
Coachman, why did you stop?
Someone is down the road. - Who?
I gotta see you, lady.
Looks like a leper. - You! Get up!
Get up! Leprosule.
Let him! Let him!
God, give me your thing. I'm very hungry.
Give me something. Baba have mercy. Have mercy on me, darling.
Give me something, have mercy.
Give me something, darling.
Whoever you are, you're an angel.
You have many miles you.
God listens to people like you. If possible, pray for me, my dear.
I'm a jerk.
Oh my god!
Oh God! Forgive me!
Umrao Jaan And he took goodbye forever to Faizabad.
I want to say many things. But may be unable to tell.
I could not understand what name to put them this story.
Should I tell him, "Story Ameeran or ... "Umrao's story?
Anyway, it's a life story
If you could write this story with your words ...
... I'd be grateful.
Let someone else to say ...
... End of story my fate.
Let someone else to say ...
... End of story my fate.
Then give me a copy ...
... And shows me the story.
Then give me a copy
... And shows me the story.
You're under my oath, do not cry for me.
If you are not able to meet you, do not have desires for me.