Let's, uh, start with where you're from.
Calcutta.
Which part?
I'm adopted. I'm not really...Indian.
I'm starting to remember.
Saroo...
Our beautiful boy.
We're very proud of you, son.
A life I'd forgotten...
Saroo!
You okay?
I had another family.
A mother.
A brother.
I can still see their faces.
What happened?
I have to find my way back home.
How long were you on the train?
Couple of days.
Couple of days?
It will take a lifetime to search all the stations in India.
Do you have any idea what it's like?
How, everyday, my real brother screams my name?
I always thought that I could keep this family together.
I need you, Saroo.
What if you do find home and they're not even there?
And you just keep searching?
I don't have a choice.
What was she like?
Beautiful.
Every night I imagine that I'm walking those streets home...
...and I know every single step of the way....
..and I whisper in her ear...
"I'm here."
Translated by: Jayanta Mandal