"Sometimes awaken from slumber."
"Sometimes arise and go to sleep."
"In the hands of God."
"You are just a toy."
"When the skin becomes wizened."
"Settles in the earth."
"And then flowers again."
"In this way only."
"Thousands are born."
"The red scarf of muslin."
"When the skin becomes wizened."
"Settles in the earth."
"And then flowers again."
"In this way only."
"Thousands are born."
"The red scarf of muslin."
"The seed flowers into a bud."
"It gets a second life."
"The seed flowers into a bud."
"It gets a second life."
"Greenery comes again to the dry branch."
"Love blossoms again from the heart."
"And shows us thousands of dreams."
"The red scarf of muslin."
Mummy. - Hmm.
Mummy.
I am going to my friend's house. - Okay.
Whose letter is that?
It's Amit. He is coming from Bangalore to attend an interview.
Amit?
Yes, child.
The same boy.. with whom you used to fight in your childhood..
..and create a ruckus in the house.
Oh, that Dabboo.
Yes, dear. That Dabboo.
Who is the relative of your mother's another relative.
Not the relative of your mother's another relative!
He is my first aunt's brother-in-law's first nephew.
Yes, yes. I know that, mummy.
The same one, isn't it? The one you want me to marry.
So, what's wrong with that?
He's young, handsome.
He's educated and belongs to my ancestral family.
And he is such a decent boy even in these modern times.
Okay, okay, mummy.
First tell me, what's written in this letter.
He has written that he is coming to Bombay to attend an interview.
And that he will stay with us for some days.
He has written that 'How can I forget..
..that I spent my childhood days with you'll?'
"And this is your love that is compelling me to come to Bombay.'
That's funny! If it's our love that is compelling him to come to Bombay..
..then what is the necessity of this interview letter.
He can come at any time.
And he has written, 'I remember Anu a lot.'
'But by now, she must have forgotten me.'
Hah! Forgotten me!
How can I forget him?
Remember, in our childhood. I have beaten him up so many times.
Oh, oh. But don't do this from now on.
Because, one reason is that he is your mother's closest relative.
And secondly, you are a grown up too.
He must have also grown up.
He definitely will not be a little boy still.
Naughty girl!
All those childhood memories,
I have held in my heart like this photo.
It's been eight years since I saw you.
And each and every moments of these eight years..
..I have been restless and eager to meet you.
You can never imagine.
But now, I am coming there.
Under the pretext of an Interview.
So that I can meet you.
Then I will confess all my heart's longings to you.
Mummy!
What happened?
Anu, child. What happened?
Why did you scream?
Are you all right?
Mummy, I just had a dream.
A trident. And the lightning striking it.
I was scared and I woke up.
You don't need to be scared of a dream.
And where is the lightning?
Look outside.
The sky is so clear.
The stars are shining.
And then, a dream is just that.. a dream.
It's not real, isn't it?
I don't know, papa.
I sometimes feel that this dream is just not only a dream.
But it is a reality.
Hello
Have you repaired the phone?
Pardon?
I asked you, 'Have you repaired the phone?'
I .. the phone.
Oh, son. It's you.
You have arrived?
No, I haven't arrived.
In fact, I feel that I should go back.
And have a dip in the Ganges river.
Then maybe, my entry here will be perfect.
Why are you talking like this?
I am sure Anu has misbehaved with you.
Anu, did you not recognize Dabboo?
Not recognized him? Of course, I recognized him.
And still you were pretending likewise?
Despite knowing that.
This is your first aunt's brother-in-law's first nephew.
That only, is not my introduction, Anu.
I have another introduction also.
I am your childhood friend too.
Today after so many years, life has brought us together again.
I am so happy, you can't even imagine.
In my heartbeats, there are so many desires present.
Really? Let us also look at this trailer of your dreams. - Why not?
A vast and beautiful place.
Green meadows, snow capped mountains.
And in this same place, like a gem tucked in a ring.
A beautiful and tiny house.
And are staying in it, you and me.
No consciousness of the day and no knowledge of the night.
That's all.
But there is one thing.
What do we name this tiny house?
What do we name it, Anu?
Anu! - What happened?
What did you say?
I asked you, 'What do we name our house?'
Which house?
This is too much!
I told you about all my dreams in one breath.
And you.. you didn't hear anything.
I am sorry, Amit.
But I don't know, I sometimes get lost in thoughts.
Oh, so you have this illness.
But, never mind.
I have come here now.
And I will never let you get lost like that.
Oh, great. Now that Dabboo's come, the food is really tasty.
But look here. For whom this food has been cooked..
..he is ready to pack up.
Hey, what happened? Have you had enough?
Dabboo, son. Have some more.
Enough, aunty. I am full.
Today, I had some heavy refreshments outside. So, no chance.
The food was really tasty.
But what to do? I am really not hungry.
Please excuse me.
Okay, okay. But I will have some more.
My stomach is not yet full.
So, how is he?
How is he? - He's okay.
Do you know, daughter?
Your mother is planning something for you and Dabboo.
Actually, what she wants, is for you both to see each other..
..understand each other.
So that she can take things forward.
Oh, so this is the matter.
Any problem?
Hmm, haven't thought about it.
But I have decided.
That on Anu's birthday we will have her engagement ceremony with Amit.
And next year, we will get you'll married.
Aunty is really great.
Long live aunty.
The desire that I had in my mind before coming to Bombay..
..will be now fulfilled.
Anu will be mine.
Forever.
Here. - Do you know?
Yesterday night, I couldn't sleep. - Why?
Due to happiness.
What happiness?
Don't pretend as if you don't know, Anu.
Yesterday night, I heard everything.
Our dreams and desires.
Uncle and aunty have given their permission for their fulfilment.
So now, we will not waste any time between engagement and marriage.
I am so happy.
Hey, have patience, Amit.
Patience?
I can't wait any longer, Anu.
This journey from my childhood to youth, I have been very restless.
If only you had some regard for these feelings.
Why wouldn't I have regard for your feelings, Amit?
All those childhood memories are still very fresh in my heart.
If that is true, then why this tantalization?
Come, Anu.
Today let's be so close, that we will forget this world, itself.
What's this, Anu?
However much I attempt to draw you closer..
..you always run away from me.
What is the matter?
Is there any shortcoming in my love for you?
Don't misunderstand me, Amit.
It's not like that.
But whenever you come close to me, I don't know what happens to me.
I suddenly feel lost.
Lost? Where?
Somewhere way back.
I don't know where.
Sometimes I feel that this house, this city, my parents are not mine.
My house is somewhere else.
My parents are somewhere else.
And sometimes I feel that I am not yours but I am somebody else's.
How's that?
Oh no.
That's it.
Hi, mom. - Hi.
You'll are still playing?
What's the score? - 2-1
He's lying.
It's 2 each.
Okay, you had won that middle game by fluke.
Amar, you are losing to him?
You know, I can beat him myself.
Ma, you know that whenever he loses, he starts crying.
That's why I let go some of the games,
to keep the interest alive in it.
Okay, fine.
Brunch's ready. Come downstairs. - Okay.
Aunty, keep some milk for me. 2 glasses. Thank you.
Hey, what happened?
Amar.
Amar, what happened?
Aunty, aunty!
Aunty! - What happened?
While he was playing, Amar suddenly fell down.
Amar. Amar, what happened, son?
I felt giddy.
I felt as if everything was going round and round.
I used to feel like this many times, but I never told you.
Some kind of mist, a fog clouds my thoughts.
I start walking on a new ground under a different sky.
And in the middle of this, someone compels me to come closer.
And I keep going under compulsion.
I don't know who that person is.
Whose shadow it is or whose reflection it is.
And whenever I attempt to catch this reflection, mother.
It starts going away from me.
There's someone. Who's visible and yet invisible.
A blurred vision, mother.
A blurry vision.
Hey, what are you doing?
Why are you removing my photo?
I am not removing it. I am only changing the frame.
Changing the frame?
It's like this.. I am going to frame this photo in my heart.
Oh, you really know how to talk and play with words.
I have removed this photo for the same reason.. to chat with it, Anu.
You will be there with me, every moment at all times.
And till the time this distance is between us..
..this photograph will chat with me.
I will never let this photograph be apart from me.
I will always keep it close to my heart.
You have kept my photograph, but.
But? But what, Anu?
But what if this photograph changes its colours just like the climate?
You are saying this, Anu?
Not me, other people say this.
Forget about other people and listen to what I am saying.
The climate may change any amount of colours.
But the colours of our photograph of love will never change.
"You have kept my photograph."
"But it should not be, that the way the climate changes."
"In the same way, I would have to see you change colours."
"You have kept my photograph."
"But it should not be, that the way the climate changes."
"In the same way, I would have to see you change colours."
"I have kept your photograph."
"It's also like that, the way the climate changes."
"Have seen photographs changing colours."
"Today's meeting will be remembered."
"The remembrance of lovers."
"The real matter is my dearest."
"You will remember me after I am gone."
"Have become our destiny."
"I have kept your photograph."
"It's also like that, the way the climate changes."
"Have seen photographs changing colours."
"Like you on this path."
"So many tread but were parted."
"So many beautiful women's intentions."
"Were broken like the hearts."
"Hopefully our chain will never be broken."
"You have kept my photograph."
"But it should not be, that the way the climate changes."
"In the same way, I would have to see you change colours."
"I have kept your photograph."
"It's also like that, the way the climate changes."
"Have seen photographs changing colours."
It's 11 o'clock at night and Anu has still not come home.
Of course, she will come. She hasn't gone alone, has she?
Amit is there with her.
Looks like your daughter is quite comfortable..
..with your relative's relative.
Why wouldn't she?
After all he is my first aunt's brother-in-law's first nephew.
And now it looks like not only the engagement..
..but the marriage will also take place as per my wishes.
And as soon as I want it to happen.
Anu, Anu.
Please take me there.
Near that temple.
A big waterfall, huge mountains.
My house, everything of mine is there.
Please take me there.
Kullu. Near Kullu.
Please take me there.
Take me there. - Yes, dear.
Amit..
..we have to remove this misconception from Anu's mind.
If there wasn't this kind of emergency,
we wouldn't have left you alone here.
And then, after four days, you have to appear for your interview.
Interviews will always be there, uncle.
And for me, this interview and this job is not more important than Anu.
Actually, I also wished to come along with you.
No, no. It's all right.
Your interview's equally important.
And then, we are there to take care of Anu.
He is right, son.
Four days later, you have your interview..
..and we will return in another six days anyway.
Rita, it's time to board the plane. Come, sit in the car.
Come, daughter.
Looks like your husband has arrived. I will take your leave.
Okay, aunty. Bye, aunty. - Bye.
Hi, Preeti.
Hey, what a pleasant surprise!
Amar brother is also along with you.
No, no. He has not come with me. I have brought him with me.
What's this, Amar brother? You don't remember us at all, do you?
Preeti, it's nothing like that.
This husband of yours..
..he never invited me even once, not even for the sake of saying.
Fine, fine. Complain about me.
Who am I to speak in between a brother and sister's conversation?
But know the truth first.
He has not come here to meet you.
But then who else does Amar brother know here?
Wind and water.
Yes. You know, Preeti. Your Amar brother has these weird dreams.
In which he sees mountains, waterfalls and musical instruments.
Due to these dreams,
a kind of restlessness plies on his heart and brain.
And therefore, I thought, why don't we show him exactly such a place..
..so that all the notions of mountains, etc goes out of his mind.
And in its place, he dreams of beautiful unmarried girls.
What say, Preeti?
Yes, he's right.
Take my advice and get married, Amar brother.
All your dreaming will stop on its own.
Oh, you'll are still sitting here? Haven't you got ready?
Just now, we have arrived from such a long journey.
Where do we need to go right now?
To sightsee.
Don't start pestering again.
Child, we will rest today and go tomorrow.
Oh, mummy. You go tomorrow.
I am going right now.
Hey, where are you going alone?
Stop her.
Let her go. Nothing will happen.
Really don't know.
From these mountains, these waterfalls and this place.
What relation are they to me?
I feel as if I have seen all this before, a long time ago.
Why do I feel like this?
Who is here, that I could know?
My name is Amar.
I am Anu.
This is my scarf.
But now it's with me.
And it appears as if it has a connection of a past life with me.
Please, give back my scarf.
My parents are waiting for me.
Once you go, their waiting period will be over.
But my waiting period will begin.
I did not understand.
This scarf which has brought us closer.
Don't go very far with it.
Listen.
Tomorrow evening at 5 o'clock. I will wait for you at this very place.
And if you don't come tomorrow for whatever reason..
..then I will wait for you the day after tomorrow too.
And this cycle of 'you not coming and me waiting' will continue.
Till the last breath of my life.
Every evening at 5 o'clock.
Some unknown girl's scarf flies over to you..
..and you dedicate the last breath of your life to her?
This is the matter of the heart.
The heart is blind.
Don't go behind it.
What will happen? I will stumble and fall, won't I?
So let me fall.
But this blind heart's eyes will always be there.
Waiting for you.
Every evening 5 o'clock.
Oh, you have returned, daughter?
Finished sightseeing? - Yes, mummy.
What did you see? - A stranger.
Everybody here are strangers for us, anyway.
Which stranger are you talking about?
The same stranger who was not exactly a stranger.
In fact I felt as if I knew him from somewhere.
Her fluttering scarf fell on my face.
And when I removed the scarf from my face and saw her.
I just kept looking at him.
At that moment.
I did not even realize that I had come to get my scarf back.
I felt as if that stranger was a part of my soul.
I don't remember when I could have seen her.
But she seemed close to me.
The same dream. The same blurry vision.
I feel that she is connected to me in some way.
As if she is a part of me.
Look at this! And you wanted to bring her to this hill station.
I am telling you, let's pack our bags and leave from here.
But who is she? Where does she live?
Name is Anu. I don't know where she lives, though.
But tomorrow evening at 5 o'clock, I have asked her to come and meet me.
What are you thinking about?
Will you go to meet him?
I don't know, daddy.
Maybe yes, maybe no.
I will take your leave, Guru. It's 4.45 pm.
Is it necessary to go?
It was not my intention to prevent you from going.
I was only saying that everyday this morning to night walks..
..are extremely good for health.
Is it? - Yes.
But going for another reason is bad.
Is it? So what do you think, my friend?
That she will not come to meet me?
That is her matter of affairs. She would know best about that.
I am just saying that she might not come at all.
Maybe, she might have to suddenly leave from here.
In this scenario..
..will you wait there every day in the evening at 5 o'clock..
..for the rest of your life?
Yes, Amar brother.
People come to hill stations to spend their holidays.
Holidays over, tourists gone.
Tourist spots empty.
It will never happen like that.
She may be faced with any amount of constraints.
But she will not leave from here without meeting me.
I can vouch for that.
"I don't know why I am pinning so much."
"My heart is filled with the pain of waiting."
"I am sitting on the path"
"Which is not your destination."
"Which is not my destination."
"I don't know why I am pinning so much."
"My heart is filled with the pain of waiting."
"I am sitting on the path"
"Which is not your destination."
"Which is not my destination."
"This night conveys to me laughingly."
"Nobody is going to come here, so leave."
"This night conveys to me laughingly."
"Nobody is going to come here, so leave."
"Perhaps will meet somebody."
"Coming from the slumbering lanes."
"Perhaps some lamp will be lit."
"Bangles will tinkle, curtains will open."
"And a window will open somewhere."
"I don't know why I am pinning so much."
"My heart is filled with the pain of waiting."
"I am sitting on the path"
"Which is not your destination."
"Which is not my destination."
"If I hear my heartbeat, I feel as if."
"Your love is telling me."
"Tilt your neck and look at the scenery."
"In you is the picture of your dearest."
"Tilt your neck and look at the scenery."
"In you is the picture of your dearest."
"The moment of loneliness feels like."
"Why such a day does not dawn?'"
"Or, my dearest, there is no such night."
"I don't know why I am pinning so much."
"My heart is filled with the pain of waiting."
"I am sitting on the path"
"Which is not your destination."
"Which is not my destination."
"I don't know why I am pinning so much."
"My heart is filled with the pain of waiting."
"I am sitting on the path"
"Which is not your destination."
"Which is not my destination."
I was sure..
..that my heartfelt love echoing in these snow capped mountains..
..would compel you to come and meet me.
And I also knew that the person for whom I have spent every moment..
..where each moment was equivalent to many years.
She would definitely come to meet me.
Thank you, Anu.
Perhaps, I shouldn't have come here.
By coming here, you have obliged a person whose heart is full of love.
What fascination is this..
..that has compelled me to come here and meet you?
This is the fascination of love.
This compels two people in love and draws them closer to each other.
But to come to a stranger and meet him like this is also not right.
You are a stranger.
But I don't know why, I feel that you are a part of my soul.
But this is what I had told my mother too.
How come your lips are saying the same words?
Because both our souls have the same voice.
We are made for each other.
I can't live without you, Anu.
And you also cannot live without me.
Let me go.
When will you meet me again?
I don't know. - Why?
I don't know.
Your feet are making you leave from here, Anu.
But your heart's voice will compel you to come here again.
This is my confidence and belief.
Your drink, Sir. - Thank you.
You are sitting here?
Have you come to this hill station for enjoyment..
..or for your daughter's treatment.
Dear, along with my daughter's treatment, if I enjoy a little..
..is there a problem in that?
Of course, there is a problem.
Your daughter.
From the time she has returned from her sightseeing trip..
..she has been sitting in front of the mirror, very quiet and silent.
She is not saying a word.
What has happened to me?
His voice..
I have lost myself in it so much so that I was compelled to meet him.
Is this my madness or his fascination?
There is definitely something.
Which has lent wings to my heart.
And me.. Flew with those wings towards the stranger.
Wow!
Great, brother.
Her photographs have reached here.
But is there any hope of her reaching here, or not?
Not only hope but I have full confidence.
Her each and every photograph is reducing the distance between us.
I have full confidence and belief, Preeti.
That she will come one day and that too for me.
Anu.
You here?
What are you doing here?
Waiting for you.
Do you remember, Anu?
I had told you that your feet were taking you back..
..but your heart will compel you to come back to me.
But I am more happy with the fact that you have yourself..
..come to my house to meet me.
Your house? Where is your house?
In front here.
Thanks for coming.
No, no. You are mistaken.
I only.
Okay, forget it.
Now since you have come anyway, what does it matter..
..what is right or what is wrong?
Actually my heart was telling me since morning..
..that this waiting would finally meet its colourful outcome.
You are good at words for courting the heart.
But I am not going to stay back here.
You keep looking at the colourful outcome of your waiting.
I will take your leave.
If you leave, then the colourful outcome of waiting will be erased.
And this lovely scent swaying in the winds will also vanish.
You are living in a land of dreams, Amar.
And I know the reality behind these dreams.
They are always shattered.
I pray to God that none of your dreams are ever shattered.
But pray for me too.
For the one who has confessed his heart's longings, only to your photos.
My photos?
Yes. Only in your photos, I have searched for my destiny.
Anu, one wall of my house is decorated with your photos.
And these photos have something to say to you.
Just once, come and meet them.
Anu, please. Just once.
Oh, my God! So many photos?
When did you click them?
After our second meeting.
These photos are not only your images but they are my life's laughter.
I am alive only because of them.
And waiting for that moment when these photos come alive and hug me.
Don't be foolish, Amar.
My life is not a photo to be clicked and pasted on your canvas.
It is a reality.
And the truth of this reality is that I am attached to Amit.
Amit? - Yes, Amit.
My childhood friend.
I don't know what time will tell but my heart says..
.. that you cannot belong to somebody else.
Your heart cannot change my parent's decision.
After six days, on my birthday, they will get me engaged to Amit.
There are still six days left for your birthday.
And in these six days, I will not only change your parent's decision..
..but also your heart.
Don't attempt to grab hold of a shadow, Amar.
It's better if you move out of your dream world..
..and stand in the sunlight of truth and reality.
Where our paths do not meet, but go apart.
I will stop these paths from going apart, Anu.
The reality which likens the scent of our love to a mere shadow.
Connect, my friend. Connect.
Dammit.
Is it a phone or a useless machine?
Since four hours, I have been trying to connect..
..and this phone is not connecting.
Here I am feeling so eager..
..to tell them the good news that I was successful in my interview.
And there they are, sitting somewhere in the mountains.
Hey. - Yes.
Come here.
How many mountains are there in India? - Mountains?
There are many mountains, sir.
Not many, only two.
The first one is the one where she is sitting.
And the second one is this telephone.
Who has become a mountain between her and me.
That too not a small one but an entire Mount Everest.
Don't attempt to grab hold of a shadow, Amar.
It's better if you move out of your dream world..
..and stand in the sunlight of truth and reality.
Where our paths do not meet, but go apart.
No, this can never happen.
This will never happen.
Anu cannot belong to anyone except me.
She is a part of my soul.
And my heart says.
Every leaf and every plant over here says.
Except me, Anu cannot be anyone else's. She is mine only.
Whenever I think of him, why does my world change?
What type of fascination it is that makes me helpless..
..and compels me to go to him.
This is his craziness.
But whatever intentions he has, what if it comes true?
Then will my engagement to Amit break off?
No, no. Who is he to me?
That's what I am thinking.
Who is she to me?
Who is she?
For whom, the thought of being separated is making me crazy.
What is this chord of relation?
Which has bound me so tightly, that I cannot breathe without it?
Who is she to me?
I am trying to recognize her.
But I am unable to recognize her.
A blurry, blurry shadow.
Yes. Like a flame of remembrance from the ancient times.
Which when glows, gives bright light.
But when is extinguished.
Then darkness, only darkness.
This darkness perhaps, is connected with the light of my soul.
Some connection, some relation, something is existing.
I want to forget Amar.
But his face. His face appears time and again in front of my eyes.
I don't want to think about him.
But his voice.
I don't know why it echoes in my head and heart.
"Sometimes awaken from slumber."
"Sometimes arise and go to sleep."
"In the hands of God."
"You are just a toy."
"When the skin becomes wizened."
"Settles in the earth."
"And then flowers again."
"In this way only."
"Thousands are born."
"The red scarf of muslin."
"When the skin becomes wizened."
"Settles in the earth."
"And then flowers again."
"In this way only."
"Thousands are born."
"The red scarf of muslin."
"That same face present in the eyes."
"Feels familiar."
"That same face present in the eyes."
"Feels familiar."
"Feels the tug of both the hearts."
"Compels them, the feet don't halt."
"Flying high, it conveys the dearest's call."
"The red scarf of muslin."
Oh! What a miracle of God!
The same face, the same resemblance.
Shabbo and Shalu.
I knew that this miracle would take place.
I also knew that you would come here at my place.
I was waiting for this day and this moment.
You both are the separated lovers from your past life.
Now God has sent you back to the Earth.
Eighteen years ago.
You both were so much in love.
The entire village used to swear on your love.
After listening to your love filled songs, these mountains..
..this valley used to rejoice.
But there was an eclipse on your love.
In Banwari's eyes, your love was like a thorn pricking them.
And then Banwari was murdered.
Due to which both your lives were shattered.
Chaudhuri took advantage of the situation and made his ploy.
Due to which Shabbo consumed poison and died.
Then you killed Chaudhuri in his mansion.
And injured, you went to your Shabbo.
And died in her arms.
And in this way, the story of your past life ended.
Shabbo. - Shalu.
This time the reunion will be such like the rivers Ganga and Yamuna.
For eras and eras, life and forever.
"The seed flowers into a bud."
"It gets a second life."
"The seed flowers into a bud."
"It gets a second life."
"Greenery comes again to the dry branch."
"Love blossoms again from the heart."
"And shows us thousands of dreams."
"The red scarf of muslin."
"When the skin becomes wizened."
"Settles in the earth."
"And then flowers again."
"In this way only."
"Thousands are born."
"The red scarf of muslin."
Hey, Ramu. Shankar. Nathu.
Come quickly.
What's the matter, uncle?
Shabbo and Shalu are reborn again.
Why have you'll created a crowd here, spin the cap?
Shabbo and Shalu have returned.
Hah! Do corpses ever return, spin the cap?
We have just seen. - What?
You also go inside and have a look.
Okay, fine. Come with me.
No, no. You only go.
Fine. I will go alone, spin the cap.
Huh! Shabbo, Shalu. My cap is spinning.
Hey, who are you?
Shalu, Shabbo. You were dead. Oh!
Murli.
Don't come behind me. - Murli.
Don't get scared. - No.
Mother.
Shalu.
Chaudhurin.
Shabbo.
Chaudhurin.
Greetings, Chaudhurin.
You both? Shalu, Shabbo.
How is this possible?
You both were dead.
Yes. We were reborn.
For some days, we were covered by the curtain of death.
In this new life, this curtain has been removed.
New life? Meaning you.
Yes, Chaudhurin.
Death has lost against our love.
The way, we had died in each other's arms uttering each other's names..
..in the same way, we have been reborn uttering each other's names.
And we have returned to the lap of this village.
This.. how is this possible?
I cannot trust my eyes.
Even we didn't know..
..but that Jogibaba from the temple recognized us immediately.
And he introduced us to each other.
Thank the Lord that you have returned.
This is what I wanted too.
That somehow.
I should do penance for the evil that had transpired in this mansion.
Move aside.
Uncle, your daughter Shabbo is alive.
Why are you talking like a madman? - Uncle, come.
Yes, uncle. Go inside and have a look.
Oh, brother. Talk sense. Shab.
The same features, the same countenance.
The same innocent eyes.
My daughter, Shabbo.
Are you mad, Kedar? Be realistic.
They are some rich people's kids.
What's the point of only looks being similar?
My Shabbo will never return. - Father.
Shabbo.
Shabbo, child. - Yes, father.
You are my daughter, Shabbo? - Yes, father.
I am your daughter, Shabbo.
And Shabbo, child.
And this is my Shabbo's Shalu. - Yes, uncle.
My children. Where did you'll go leaving me all alone?
Why did you leave me alone?
Uncle, last life we were unable to meet.
That's why we were reborn.
If you have been reborn, then why have you come to this village..
..and this mansion?
This is a settlement of cruel people.
You have come to a coward like me.
You may have forgotten, perhaps.
From this very village, the funeral of your true love had taken place.
Children. Child, leave from here.
Leave from here. Children, leave.
No, Kedarnath. Your daughter will not go anywhere now.
The village which ruined their past lives.
The same village will atone and make good their present lives.
For the ill treatment that they had to undergo in the past..
..the village has already undergone the punishment for that.
Nature has also been very harsh to us.
Crops do not grow in our village
The snowstorms have claimed so many lives.
Now I will not let these calamities befall our village again.
You will not be able to do anything, Chaudhurin.
You will not be able to do anything,
The cause of these calamities is this mansion..
..and the people residing in it.
On this mansion, is the curse of these innocent kids.
This mansion will be destroyed.
And you.. you will be unable to do anything.
Nobody will be able to do anything.
We can repent at least.
I will atone for my sins, Kedar.
I will bind these two lovers in a relation which will never be broken.
Never.
I have seen them with my own eyes.
Uncle, there is a huge crowd in Chaudhuri's mansion to see them.
And uncle, you know what everybody is saying?
They are saying that this is their rebirth, spin the cap.
Enough, Khushiya. Enough.
I cannot endure anymore.
My heart is tearing apart.
What happened, uncle?
The person who took my son's life at such a young age is still alive.
This is the bad news that this devil has given me.
I will go crazy.
I am feeling faint.
Take hold of yourself, uncle.
How can I take hold of myself?
Due to the loss of my son at such a young age..
..his mother died mourning his death.
I somehow endured that shock.
But now I cannot endure this anymore.
Not anymore. - Uncle.
Hey, Lord. Grant some strength again to these old bones..
..so that I can avenge my son's death from his murderer.
I will avenge his death, uncle.
So what if Banwari brother is not alive.
Your nephew, Rana, is still alive.
If it is true, that Banwari brother's murderer is reborn..
..and has returned to the village once again.
Then I swear on the blood of Banwari brother.
I will ensure that he is reborn the third time.
The smouldering flames in my heart will be cooled down with his blood.
Pyare, Preeti. Pyare.
Yippee.
Oh, Pyare. - Yes.
One minute, just wait.
Where were you since morning?
I was distraught and searching for you. You are too much.
Forget about this and listen to me. - What?
The truth of life which is in front of me..
..if you listen to it, you will be flabbergasted.
You will be flabbergasted.
One minute, just wait.
What truth?
About our past life.
So then, will you marry that stranger?
Till yesterday the person that you never knew..
..has suddenly become your partner for many lives.
And Amit?
Amit who is a childhood friend has now suddenly become a stranger.
I don't have any complaints about Amit, mummy.
But what will happen to him?
The person who will, in his waiting for me, lose another life.
The bond between so many lives. How can I break it?
You have to build a bond, not break it.
Once you marry Amit, all those other bonds will break off.
He is just trying to scare you with this story of past lives.
Daddy, you have given me a lot of love.
You have never broken your daughter's heart.
So then what's happened today?
For my happiness, for my sake.
Please, daddy. Meet Amar, once at least.
Please. - No.
I told you, didn't I? We will not meet Amar.
You will marry Amit.
Rita, the question is not whether she will marry Amit or Amar.
The question is of Anu's life.
And don't forget, that we have brought her here..
..so that all her old visions will be erased from her mind..
..and she will be normal.
Today if she is talking about the people..
..and the places from her past life..
..then we should not veer away from facing the truth.
We should meet all those people..
..and then take a decision regarding her future.
Have this, aunty.
Amar, Anu used to have some bad dreams in Bombay.
Of some mountains, a dancing female yogi.
That is why we brought her here from Bombay for treatment.
But yesterday, I don't know what incident happened..
..her illness increased.
Now she talks about some past life, a village.
And even more of her father from the past life.
We wish that you will help us, so that she will forget everything.
To forget the truth of life and death?
To forget the relation between so many lives?
There is one more truth, Amar.
We have already spoken to Amit about Anu's proposal.
It should not transpire that this proposal will break off due to you.
You are worried about the breaking off of the engagement..
..which has not even transpired.
And in turn want to break off that relatio..
..which has been connected for so many lives.
What false stories..
..of past lives are you trying to brainwash my daughter with?
They are not stories, it's the truth.
It's the false truth.
It's the real truth.
I am not the only witness for that.
Your daughter is there, that yogi from the temple.
That Chaudhurin from the mansion, her father from her past life.
And the thousands of villagers who will tell you only one thing.
That we are Shabbo and Shalu of our past life.
You, your yogi from that temple and your poor villagers..
..all these can be bought.. bought with cheap money.
Mummy.
Look, time has already troubled us a lot.
That small abode that we were trying..
..to build in our past life with bits and pieces.
A storm just blew it away..
..in such a way that none of the pieces were found for miles.
When life gave us death, only then God realized.
That somewhere, injustice had occurred.
And he sent us back again in this life.
So that this time our love would reach fulfilment.
This is all a game played by God Himself.
This is not a game played by God, but a mere coincidence.
What coincidence could it be?
Our rebirth, our same countenance.
The same restlessness has troubled both of us.
Attempting to connect to something in the past.
And then both of us coming here at the same time.
Her fluttering scarf did not fall on my face just like that.
Two strangers were looking at each other in such a way..
..as if two souls were connecting.
If all this is a coincidence,
then you should not treat your daughter but.
I must get myself treated.
That's what you want to say, isn't it?
Did you see that?
You wanted to meet him with a lot of hope, didn't you?
So meet him now.
And still if you wish, then send him the betrothal proposal.
Rita, we have come here neither to give him the betrothal proposal..
..nor have we come here to fight.
Anu was adamant that we should meet Amar, so we met him.
And now, we will think about what is good for Anu..
..what is best for Anu.
For your daughter, daddy.
Its best if the decision making is in Amar's hands.
The decision will be the same, what was made earlier.
Otherwise I can also play the game of life and death.
Rita. Rita.
Mummy. Mummy.
Chaudhrin was saying that my Shabbo's wedding..
..would take place in her mansion.
And I have also kept her wedding clothes safely for so many years.
Now my child will wear them.
Now my Shabbo will wear them.
Greetings, uncle.
Who's it?
Shalu. Amar.
Come, son.
Sit down.
How are you, uncle?
Very happy, son. Very happy.
Due to the both of you coming here, this village has become radiant.
All the villagers are dreaming of your marriage taking place.
It looks as if this village's land is decked up.
And is singing for my Shabbo's marriage.
And I have also kept Shabbo's wedding clothes ready, son.
I had kept it close to my heart for so many years.
And now my Shabbo will wear it.
My Shabbo will wear it.
But, uncle. Yesterday, Shabbo's parents of this life had come.
It looks like there will be an obstacle in our marriage again.
No, son. Don't say that.
It looks like, uncle, the curse of that female yogi in our past life..
..is still haunting us.
Which female yogi, son? What curse?
That female yogi, uncle..
..who used to stay in the temple on top of the mountain.
Every full moon night, she used to meticulously sing, dance..
..and pray to the deity.
One such night, uncle.
Due to Shabbo's uttering some ungainly words..
..she had got angry and cursed us.
I want to apologize to that female yogi, uncle.
But, son, now that female yogi does not stay here.
Some twenty years back, she went to the Dev mountain and settled there.
After that..
..she never came down and no villager was able to reach the top.
Son, nobody can go there.
I will go there, uncle.
I will go and visit her.
I will seek her blessings.
Only then we will be rid of that curse.
I will go there, uncle. I will go there.
Who are you?
Yogi mother.
Who are you?
I am Shalu.
Shalu?
No, no. You are my imagination.
You are a mirage. - No, yogi mother.
My sin, my curse. You have returned to haunt me.
No, yogi mother. I am Shalu.
You are not Shalu.
I am that same Shalu..
..who was unable to meet..
..Shabbo in my past life due to your curse. - No, no,
I have sinned.
Due to my curse, you both lost your lives. - No.
Don't touch me.
Yogi mother.
I am unrighteous.
I pushed two lovers in hell.
For so many years, I have been burning in repentance.
And am just like the ashes.
I will endure the pain of seven types of hell.
Even then I will not gain nirvana.
No, yogi mother. No.
You are misunderstanding me.
I am not a ghost or a mirage.
I am Shalu of the past life and Amar of this life.
Shabbo and me. We have returned from the darkness of death.
Yes, yogi mother.
We both have taken rebirth.
Truly? - Yes.
You have really returned?
Yes, yogi mother.
We have really returned.
This is a miracle.
Hey, Creator of this Universe. This is a miracle.
Hey, Creator of this World. Your creation is unbelievable.
Today my penance will be successful.
Sometimes, the one who curses also has to suffer intense pain.
That curse left me too at all ends.
After you'll both died, it was as if everything was lifeless.
That village, the temple, the waterfall.
For all this, I was only blamed.
In repentance, I left that village.
And on top of this mountain, I settled in this hut.
In these twenty years neither has anybody come here..
..nor have I gone down to the village.
After so many years, for the first time, truth has visited me, Shalu.
Tell me, what is your wish?
This beggar yogi mother, with the fruits of all her penance..
..will impart them to you and attain nirvana.
It appears as if, yogi mother, your curse is still pursuing us.
Give us your blessings so that we can be rid of this curse.
And in this life, nobody can prevent us from uniting.
So be it.
All my good deeds, all my penance, all my prayers..
..I am donating for your union.
Today all the funeral rites have been performed for my curse.
Now, nobody can prevent your union in this life.
Shalu, nobody can prevent it.
Truly, yogi mother? - Truly.
Truly.
"I am a bird."
"I am a bud."
"I am the nature."
"No, this scent is something else only."
"Dearest, this scent is something else only."
"I am senseless."
"I am a drunkard."
"I am a crazy fool."
"No, this magic is something else only."
"Dearest, this magic is something else only."
"Ask these buds."
"Ask this flower garden."
"Who has received what."
"From your body."
"The fame of the bird."
"Is due to my complexion."
"The scent of the flower garden also."
"Is due to my body."
"My sweetheart, your youthful beauty."
"All this is due to the magic of my love."
"What do I say?"
"This is the grace, the appreciation."
"I am the moonlight."
"I am the morning dew."
"I am a star."
"No, dearest. You are something else only."
"It's my intoxication only."
"In your senselessness."
"My aspiration."
"Is in your craziness."
"My life exists."
"The reason is you."
"My life is only."
"Your aspiration."
"But all my coquetry and grace."
"Is all because of you, dearest."
"What can I say?"
"It's your grace."
"It's your appreciation."
"I am Majnu, the lover."
"I am Farhad, the lover."
"i am Ranjha, the lover."
"No, dearest. You are something else only."
"I am a bird."
"I am a bud."
"I am the nature."
"No, this scent is something else only."
"I am senseless."
"I am a drunkard."
"I am a crazy fool."
"No, this magic is something else only."
Bring the luggage.
Good afternoon, sir.
Hello, afternoon.
Can you tell me in which room, the Modi family..
..who have come from Bombay are staying?
In 301 and 302.
Okay then, can you tell me in which room Anu madam is staying?
She is in room 302.
So is room 303 vacant? - Yes.
Check me in there. - Okay, sir.
Come on.
Anu, - You?
Yes, me.
Startled you, didn't I?
I always give surprises like this.
As a matter of fact, staying away from you in Bombay..
..I was feeling a bit strange.
And do you know?
Again something unusual happened.
The colours of the photo you had given me suddenly started changing.
I confess.. I was scared.
And I thought that before the colours of the photo change completely..
..why don't I take the photo and come to meet you?
After seeing you in front of it,
maybe the colours of the photo will again come back.
How are you?
I am fine.
Your luggage?
In the room adjacent to yours.
The minute I arrived, I asked for your room number..
..and settled into the adjacent room.
As I cannot endure more distance from you
That's the reason I came to you.
Did you meet mummy, papa?
I will meet them.
But first let me meet you.
Truly, you are looking very nice.
And why wouldn't you?
In such beautiful surroundings of Manali,
if a beautiful lady does not look beautiful..
..then how will she look?
I can swear that my life had come to a standstill in your absence.
Now that I have seen you..
..it seems like my heart has started beating again.
You are looking a little bit upset.
It appears as if you are not very happy to see me.
On one hand there's me.
Who came from Bombay to Delhi, Delhi to Kullu and finally over here.
And on the other hand, there's you.
Who did not smile and look at me even once.
No, it's nothing like that.
I was only lost in my thoughts.
Oh! Then you must be weaving dreams in your thoughts.
But now please return to reality.
The big dream of your life.
Is standing right here in front of you.
Day after tomorrow is your birthday.
And your father is going to announce our engagement on that day.
If this ceremony was held in Bombay,
it would have been celebrated with gusto.
But now in Manali, it will be a quiet ceremony.
Only in the presence of our close ones.
You, me and your mummy, papa.
No. On my birthday party, apart from us,
someone else also will also join us.
My friend, Amar.
Amar?
Who's Amar?
Anyway, on such an auspicious day, there should be somebody..
..to congratulate us too, isn't it?
Come on. Let's go and meet your mummy, papa.
Mummy, mummy.
Look who's arrived?
Greetings, aunty. - Oh, Amit son. God bless. When did you arrive?
Just now, aunty.
When I was there, I was feeling..
..as if you all would settle here permanently.
Although this place is not bad.
Nice place. - Okay, so tell me.
How was your interview?
It was very good and I got the job too.
Oh, that's great.
It's very good that you have come here.
What could I have done without coming here, aunty?
You were supposed to have gone for six days and now its fifteen days.
After two days, it's Anu's birthday.
And you also know that my life is linked with Anu's birthday.
Anu, why are you sitting here, so downcast?
You should be happy that your childhood friend has come.
Look, Amar. Don't tease me like this.
Here I am thinking how to make him understand.
Understand what?
Your birthday's coming, so you hold your engagement ceremony.
Engagement ceremony? - Yes.
Fine, I will hold it.
Hey, are you upset? - Yes.
Before getting engaged to anybody else, light my funeral pyre.
Because I cannot live another life without you. - Amar.
Anu. Anu, what do we do about that hero of yours?
I will think about it.
Amit, do you believe in reincarnation?
Who believes in this rebirth and reincarnation nowadays, Anu?
But why are you asking this?
I have read a story.
Which is incomplete.
And I am unable to locate the last page.
I will tell you the story.
And you will have to tell me how the story will end.
Which story?
One boy and one girl were madly in love with each other.
But other people did not allow them to unite.
And those two, leaving behind an unfinished love saga, died.
But to complete their unfinished love saga..
..they took rebirth.
But this time, the story encountered a new twist.
Another boy entered the girl's life.
He started loving her.
Their marriage was also fixed.
When suddenly, the girl met her lover from her past life.
They both recognized each other.
Now the girl was in a dilemma about what she should do.
It's very simple.
She should forget the lover from her past life..
.. and accept the lover from the present.
But in this way the separated lovers will not unite even in this life.
According to me, to reunite them, the lover in the present life..
..should go away from their lives.
Why? - Why not?
If you were in his place, then what would you do?
I would never allow such a situation to take place.
I would cage my love within the four walls of my heart in such a way..
..that she would never remember neither her past life..
..nor her future life.
Hey, where have you got lost?
Come, let's go.
Take this, Amar brother.
Your gift is ready.
Thank you, Preeti.
Oh, Pyarelal. Come, come.
What's packed in that?
This is a birthday present.
Tomorrow is her birthday. - Her?
Oh, her birthday. - Yes, hers.
May I know what's in this packet?
It's a very ordinary gift.
Of which each string is connected with our love. - Okay.
It's only waiting for her birthday.
Only for her birthday.
Okay, then where is my gift?
What will we give her?
You. You will not give anything because you will not be going.
Actually, I myself was not going to go but Anu was adamant.
That if I don't reach there, she would not cut the birthday cake.
Oh no, my friend.
Now let him go.
Anyway this is her last birthday at her house.
From next year she will celebrate her birthday with us.
I have told you that Amar will not join us for your birthday party.
Don't you dare call him here.
Amit has come from Bombay with so many desires.
And you also listen to me, mummy.
Without Amar, I will never celebrate my birthday.
And I will not let you celebrate your birthday with Amar.
It's her birthday. So let her celebrate it the way she wants to.
If she wants to invite Amar, then what is the problem?
If Amar and Amit , both come to the party, then there will be a war.
There will be nothing like that, mummy.
I am trying to make Amit understand in my own way.
Then take my advice also, daughter.
Don't delay any more in making him understand.
Otherwise, it shouldn't happen that you,
Amar and Amit form such a triangle..
..which will be difficult to break.
The triangle has already been formed, daddy.
And in this, me, you, Amit or Amar.
Nobody can do anything.
The corner whose destiny is to break off will break off on its own.
This has come especially for you from Bombay.
In the cake and me, there is not much of a difference.
On this ordinary person, the knife has already been used.
Now it has to be used on this.
Come, cut it.
Wait for some time.
Let everybody come.
Father. - Shabbo, daughter.
These people have come.
Rita, all these people are Anu's guests and she has told you that.
So now you.
Happy birthday, daughter.
This is from us. - Thank you, aunty.
Accept this gift from me too, Shabbo.
Oh, such a big gift.
Chaudhuri Murli Manohar is a great man.
He never does things in small portions.
Who are these people, aunty?
These are some of the villagers, son.
We have been here for some time, isn't it?
So we have come to know them.
Happy birthday, child.
I have brought this gift of flowers for you.
And I will pray to God..
..that your life will be as colourful and blooming as these flowers.
Father.
My child is looking so lovely.
May you be protected from the evil eye.
Come, let's meet everybody.
You go on. - Oh, come on.
Mummy, this is Chaudhrin from my past life.
This is Chaudhuri Murli Manohar.
And this is my father from my past life.
Greetings.
Okay. - Greetings.
Why don't you arrange for some refreshments for them?
Come, daughter. The cake has to be cut too.
Okay.
Come, please have a seat. Come.
Come, come, Anu.
Now your villagers have also come.
So please use the knife. I mean, on this cake.
Some more time, Amit.
Now whom are you waiting for?
There is somebody.
Oh, yes. Your special guest was supposed to come.
What's his name?
Amar.
There he is.
Hi. - Amar.
Excuse me.
Many many happy returns of the day. - Thank you.
Come, I will introduce you to everybody.
This is Amit. This is Amar.
Hi. - Oh, so you are Amar.
Why? You have any objection to my being Amar?
No, definitely not.
We are in fact happy that on this joyous occasion..
..you have come to congratulate us.
Come, welcome.
Now can we go? And cut the cake.
"Happy birthday to you, Happy birthday to you."
"Happy birthday to dear Anu, happy birthday to you."
God bless.
Child, distribute the cake to everybody.
Come. Come, let's have a drink.
Cheers. - Cheers.
Waiter, take the cake inside and bring it on plates.
Have this.
This is a small gift from my side.
What's it?
Open it and see for yourself.
Now? - Yes, why not?
Why not?
Let me also see, what special gift your friend has brought for you.
A red scarf.
Beautiful. It appears as if there is a village custom..
..for wearing scarves like these.
Did you like it?
Immensely.
In this scarf, the stars of my memory are shining.
In this scarf, all my world of desires is enveloped.
After wearing it, a kind of magic has enveloped me.
I feel as if this scarf is flying and taking me along with it.
And I am running behind it.
Running behind it.
"What were you doing, my husband?"
"Staying apart from me."
"When you were staying apart from me."
"Staying apart from me."
"I, in lieu of our separation, all alone."
"Used to weep secretively."
"How to tell you, dearest."
"When I was staying apart from you."
"How to tell you, dearest."
"When I was staying apart from you."
"Most of the time, in my prayers to God."
"I used to ask for you only."
"All my poor friends used to ask."
"What is this disease that is so dear to me.?"
"All my poor friends used to ask."
"What is this disease that is so dear to me.?"
"I used to only look at their faces quietly."
"What could I say to them, a victim of separation."
"Those days were really."
"What kind of days, dearest."
"Constrained were you."
"Powerless was me."
"Only sighing all the time."
"I used to ask for you only."
"What were you doing, my husband?"
"Staying apart from me."
"What were you doing, my husband?"
"Staying apart from me."
"I, in lieu of our separation, all alone."
"Used to weep secretively."
"No doubt the season of separation was bad."
"But it also had its own charm."
"No doubt the season of separation was bad."
"But it also had its own charm."
"A little yearning, a little sobbing."
"If really asked, had liked it."
"What is this thing, this love?"
"In happiness, laughter. In misery, laughter."
"Don't ask what we used to do."
"I used to ask for you only."
"What were you doing, my husband?"
"Staying apart from me."
"I, in lieu of our separation, all alone."
"Used to weep secretively."
"How to tell you, dearest."
"When I was staying apart from you."
"Most of the time, in my prayers to God."
"I used to ask for you only."
"Used to weep secretively."
"I used to ask for you only."
"Used to weep secretively."
"I used to ask for you only."
Anu. - Sorry, mummy.
There is a limit for even shamelessness.
Sorry, aunty. It is not Anu's fault.
It's my fault.
Neither would I have brought this scarf..
..nor would we have got lost in those memories.
Which has compelled us to take rebirth.
I will take your leave. Sorry, sir. - Amar.
Amar. - Anu.
Amar.
I am sorry, Anu.
I shouldn't have come here.
My coming here has created this tension.
If you hadn't come, there would be an even bigger tension.
Relax now. Come, I will see you off.
See, I had told you, didn't I? Invite him some more!
He left and has taken your favourite along with him.
Now, are you satisfied?
I was telling you right from the onset..
..that before this ghost of reincarnation..
..catches us by the throats, we should leave from here.
But who listens to me?
Sister, you have realized today.
Today you have seen their love.
We have seen in their past lives,
both of them pining for each other in love.
The ones who have been reunited by God, who are we to separate them?
Chaudhurin, I have given birth to her, I have brought her up.
Who can think about what is best for her, more better than me?
Madam, pardon my impertinence.
A small person giving intellectual suggestion.
Chaudhurin has said the right thing.
My daughter has endured a lot of grief.
She has cried endlessly, my Shabbo.
Cried endlessly.
Please grant her that happiness.
Which was not destined in her past life.
Don't be an obstacle on that road.
Don't be an obstacle.
I beg of you.
Don't be an obstacle on that road.
Okay. - Thanks for coming.
Thanks for calling. I love you.
I love you too.
Anu. - Hmm.
Whatever time I spend with you is always less.
Okay, take care. Good night.
Good night. Love.
Hey. - What now?
I don't feel like going.
Why? - Just like that.
It's just a question of some days.
Now everybody knows anyway.
So let me go.
Everybody is waiting for me at the party.
Let me go.
Hmm. - Hey.
Amit. - You.
'You have kept my photograph.'
'But it should not be, that the way the climate changes.'
'In the same way, I would have to see you change colours.'
It's late in the night, Amit. Go to sleep.
Good night.
But how will I sleep?
This day, I had thought that the intoxication would be so high..
..that it would never come down. Forever.
But it so transpired that I kept on drinking.
And my senses became even more conscious.
Why did you drink so much?
If I start accounting for why and what of this matter,
then it will be tough for you.
Where are you coming from?
I had gone with Amar to see him off.
What relation do you have with that stranger?
Amit, you are not in your senses right now.
We can talk about this tomorrow also.
I will not be able to live until tomorrow, Anu.
I want an answer right now. Right now.
At this time. At this moment.
You will not be able to hear it.
When my heart and eyes..
..can tolerate the volcano I saw at your birthday party, Anu.
Then why not the truth of your heart?
If you want to hear, then listen.
Remember, when I had told you that story?
The first character of that story is Amar.
Second is myself.
Third are you.
That's not a story but the reality of the lives of the three of us.
I have nothing to do with the third one's life, Anu.
I am only bothered about you.
I want to know what the truth of your life is.
If you want to know, then listen.
The truth of my heart is that I love him. - No.
This can never happen, Anu. This can never happen.
You, you cannot reject my love like this without any reason.
This rejection is not without reason.
Amar and myself. We're the separated lovers from a past life.
When I came here and saw him, I remembered everything.
The old house, that settlement.
And my father of my past life.
This is all nonsense. All is trash.
I haven't but you have lost all your senses, Anu.
You are forgetting the reality which is standing right here in front of you.
And are talking about some past lives.
In this life, after promising to love me, you have changed.
I have not changed now.
From when I had this feeling, I really don't know.
Remember, you had only asked me.
'Where do you get lost?'
And I used to say..
..that sometimes I feel as if my house is somewhere else..
..my parents are somebody else.
And as if.. as if I am connected with someone else, not you.
And it was not someone else but Amar.
It was Amar's cry which was calling me.
The cry of my lost love.
Amar who was Shalu.
Who had been separated from me.
In my past life.
But destiny has again reunited us in this life.
To put something in the arms of the last life does not give you..
..the right to give it by stealing the same from your present life.
But it's not my fault.
It is all a destiny's game.
By giving it destiny's name, you are trying to evade the issue.
And leaving me alone to endure the pain.
You have settled your world as per your wishes.
And left me to burn in the fire.
Anu.
It's not nice to play with the feelings of someone, Anu.
It's not nice to break someone's heart.
Lost face, isn't it? All the guests left one by one.
And that too without eating.
Now why are you just strolling around here?
Go and look for her.
It's been ten minutes since they went downstairs.
What happened, Anu?
That which had to happen.
I had told you, daddy.
That whichever corner of the triangle is destined to be broken..
..will break off on its own.
And today. One corner of that triangle has broken off.
What do you mean?
I have told Amit about everything.
And in any case one day, he would have had to swallow..
..this bitter sip of truth.
I will see to him. - Wait, Rita.
Let Amit face this reality on his own.
You cannot wipe his tears for the rest of his life.
According to me, leave him alone for some time.
If you want to know, then listen.
The truth of my heart is that I love him. - No. No.
This is not possible.
This cannot be possible.
Anu is mine.
Anu has loved only me.
She cannot be anybody else's.
The reality is that she is somebody else's.
She loves Amar.
She loves him.
To live without Anu, I cannot even think about it.
I can't even think about it.
What are you doing, Amit?
Have you gone mad?
If you commit suicide, then it will be very easy for Amar.
The way Amar has snatched Anu from you..
..you also snatch Anu from Amar.
Snatch her. Snatch her.
Yes, I will never allow Anu to belong to Amar.
I will never allow Anu to belong to Amar.
Anu.
Who? You.
Don't go away from me.
Yesterday night whatever transpired,
I just want to forget it like a bad dream.
I am waiting for Amar, Amit.
You go away from here.
How can I go away?
All the strings of my life are connected with you.
All those strings have been broken, Amit.
And now you know everything anyway.
That for whom I am living and for whom I am alive.
You are not for anybody, Anu. You are mine only. Mine only.
We are living for each other.
And we will live for each other till we die.
Our childhood love is not like a mud toy.
Which can break off due to the shower of youthfulness?
Now nothing can be done, Amit.
Its better that you forget me.
Forget you?
How can I forget you?
It's not easy to forget everything after loving someone, Anu.
Can you tell this waterfall to stop flowing?
Can you tell these winds to stop blowing?
Can you tell these flowers to stop blooming?
No, Anu. No.
If all these here cannot forget their nature, then how can I forget you?
I can never be yours, Amit.
I am helpless due to the feelings of my heart.
I am Amar's. I will belong to Amar. Forever.
You cannot escape from me so easily, Anu.
If you are helpless due to your feelings of the heart..
..then I am also helpless due to my feelings. - Amit.
You are mine and will always be mine.
Let me go. Come to your senses, Amit.
Amit.
You are going beyond your limit.
I am telling you for the last time, that if you try to touch Anu..
..or cast an evil eye on her, there will be nobody as bad as me.
Who are you to speak in between the both of us?
I have loved Anu with true honesty.
She is mine. And from life to life, no love can be greater than mine.
Which love are you talking about?
For whom you have traversed the journey from childhood to youth?
But to fulfil my love,
I have traversed not one but two lives in this age.
This journey of life, this love of two lives.
All this is just pretence.
You have brainwashed my Anu.
Nobody has brainwashed anybody.
Nature is playing a game with the three of us.
Otherwise, our love in the past life would not have remained unfulfilled..
..or in this life, you would have grown up loving Anu.
This is like a chessboard game which is not set up by any of us.
If this chessboard game has not been set up by anybody..
..then I will ask Nature, this question.
That why I should be the one beaten? Why I only should lose?
This is not a question of winning or losing.
Why don't you try to understand, Amit?
That I have found my lost love.
Forever and ever.
Yes, Amit.
Now I will belong only to Amar.
From this crossroad, the path to my destination..
..goes to Amar's house only.
And I will break the four walls of that house.
But I will not allow you to get separated from me.
I will compel you to say that you have forgotten your past life lover..
..and are willing to accept your childhood friend.
No, Amit, no. Anu's heart and soul has only one voice.
My name is written on every breath she takes.
Only my name is written on her love. - No.
You do not have any right to Anu, only I have it.
Enough. I have tried to make you understand as a friend.
But it looks like as if you don't..
..understand the language of friendship.
Amar.
Amar, stop.
That is Shalu. Who's the other person?
Whoever it may be. What's it to me.
Let me bring Rana, spin the cap.
Amar.
Amit. Stop.
Tonight, he must be taken care of.
Rana.
Rana. - What's up?
The murderer of Banwari brother is fighting with another man.
To kill him, we will not get another opportunity like this, spin the cap.
Where is he?
On the mountains near the waterfall.
All right. We won't have to wait till nightfall.
Let's go. Come on, spin the cap.
Amar.
Amar. Amar.
Oh, Amar.
You are fine, aren't you?
Let's go.
Where is he?
I had just seen him here on the bridge underneath the waterfall.
He was fighting with a man, spin the cap.
But where did he go then?
Who is he?
Yes, yes. That's him.
He was fighting with this person, spin the cap. - Oh.
Where is the person who attacked you?
He ran away.
But who are you?
We are his enemies.
But why are you against him?
He has snatched my sweetheart from me.
By telling me stories about some past life.
The story of the past life is true, sir.
This is Shalu from the past life.
Who had murdered my Banwari brother.
He destroyed my uncle's house.
This time, I won't spare him.
Will not spare him.
Two are better than one.
I will help you.
To get my Anu back, I am willing to do anything. Anything.
Then be assured. Your work is done.
After Shalu's death, Banwari brother's soul will rest in peace.
And the thorn in your life will be eliminated.
Our daughter will be married at the place where she wants to.
Listen. Before Amit does something bad,
I feel we should leave for Bombay today itself.
And get Anu and Amar married as soon as possible.
Mummy, Chaudhurin was saying that the curse which was on us..
..will be lifted only when the marriage takes place..
..in the same mansion.
Where our lives were ruined in our past life.
If this is her belief, daughter, then tomorrow morning..
..I will talk to Chaudhrin myself.
Yes, Chaudhurin. Now everything's crystal clear.
The boy whom we were proud of, he has disappointed us.
And the one who we were thinking was an outsider..
..was actually someone of our own.
So we have decided..
..that the connection between past lives that God has created..
.. is correct, that is reality.
We will have the marriage take place here.
Great, sir. This is good.
Trust me, once the villagers hear the good news..
..they will go delirious with happiness.
Hey, Rana.
Hey, Rana. - What happened?
I have just heard about this, spin the cap.
That Shabbo and Shalu's marriage is taking place at Chadhurin's mansion.
Fine. The cat is finally come out into the open.
Now it's a family matter.
There, let his wedding preparations begin and here, his destruction.
Chiku, is the bride's wedding dress ready or not?
I will make it ready just now, madam.
Kedarnath has carefully preserved this wedding dress for twenty years.
If any sequin or lace has come off, then stitch it on properly. - Okay.
Tomorrow your son is getting married.
He has invited us by sending a telegram as if there's no..
..auspicious time for the marriage in the next ten years.
He thinks too much of himself, so much so that he has fixed his..
..marriage and not even asked us.
You are getting angry for no reason at all.
He had invited us.
But you did not have the time to find out.
Now at least hurry.
If the plane leaves, then we will be unable to..
..attend our only son's wedding.
Sir, where do I put up the fireworks?
On my head. You fool, there is such a big playground here, can't you see?
Listen. - Yes, sir.
Did you bring the fireworks? - Yes, sir.
Light it and show me. - Where?
On my head, you idiot.
Our daughter-in-law is so sweet.
Sister, it's our good fortune that your lovely daughter..
..will be coming to our house to enhance its beauty.
It was good that we realized the goodness..
..of Amar before it was too late.
Now we are going to fulfil both their wishes for a lifetime.
Mummy, I will arrange for some refreshments.
Okay. - Sit down, daughter. There is no necessity for that.
I will not allow you to go out of my sight even for a minute.
Your every idea, your every plan was unfruitful.
I feel as if there is nobody for me over here.
Everyone is my enemy.
You and aunty, people whom I trusted.
This waterfall, this mountain which compelled Anu to come here.
What do I do? What do I do?
Tomorrow my Anu is getting married.
She will be separated from me forever.
To kill Amar, you have a lifetime.
But once Anu slips out of my arms, she will be lost to me.
For me, the night here is my last night.
In this last night, everything will happen, sir. In this last night.
Be patient. When the iron is hot, then only the hammer can be struck.
It's more enjoyable like that.
Tonight, the gun powder will explode in such a way..
..that our enemy will be reduced to ashes in it.
And tomorrow morning, your girl will adorn her forehead..
..with the vermillion in your name.
Your choice has been liked by us, son.
Thanks, dad.
I used to always say that our Amar son will never do anything wrong.
You only used to find faults with my son.
Okay, that's enough. Talk about the wedding gifts to be given.
It's the auspicious moment of the wedding. - Yes.
Everything else is very auspicious. Only one thing is lacking.
That the wedding is not taking place..
..on a grand scale and amongst our own people.
So what, mom? We will have a grand reception in Delhi.
Only let the marriage take place in this mansion.
Today after so many years, this mansion has seen lighting.
Tomorrow, they will be rid of the curse of twenty years.
Today at midnight, three people will come with me.
To cut Shalu's throat.
And three people will go with him.
To kidnap Shabbo from the mansion.
There, you will be helped by the servant of the mansion, our Jeeto.
The minute she starts opening the latches of the mansion doors..
..at the same time this city boy's destiny will..
..open its doors for his success.
But remember, my Anu should not be in any danger, not even a scratch..
She won't be. Remember that, friends.
The city boy's delicate thing should not have any scratch.
Spin the cap.
Let's go. - Let's go.
Cheers.
For your wedding tomorrow.
Right dad.
For your lifelong happiness.
Cheers. - Thank you, mom.
And this is for my would be sister-in-law.
So tell me.
Every evening 5 o'clock waiting. - Cheers.
It's quite late, daughter. Serve the dinner.
I am very hungry.
Wait, uncle. Please.
We have just started, isn't it?
Why the hurry, aunty?
It's not the hurry, son but the tiredness from the travel.
Yes, we are very tired.
And then tomorrow morning, we have to get ready for the wedding.
Daughter, at least serve the both of us.
Okay, aunty.
The food was really tasty.
Okay, son. Goodnight. - Goodnight, dad.
Goodnight, uncle.
Goodnight, mom.
Now you'll also have your food and go to sleep.
Amar, tomorrow is your wedding day.
Yes, yes, aunty. Don't worry.
We will pack up after this, won't we? - Yes.
Pack up. Pack up.
Let them enjoy. - Goodnight. - Goodnight. - Okay.
Amar, before eating, let's have two more.
No, my friend. Now the bottle's empty too.
Don't worry. There are more inside.
I'll just get it.
Enough. That's enough
Drinking two more!
Okay, not two but one.
Yes, only one each.
Fine, bring it but not more than one each.
Not at all. Not at all.
Okay.
I finally got you, didn't I?
Now it's the question of only one night.
After that, you and me.
Will be together forever.
Wait. Anu must not be harmed.
Daddy, help. Help - Come on!
Daddy.
Leave me. Daddy.
Anu. Let go of my daughter.
Help me!
What enmity do you have with me?
Who are you?
Rana.
My name is Rana.
The cousin brother of that Banwari whom you murdered in your past life.
I will take revenge of that murder now.
And your sweetheart.
My friends must have kidnapped her from the mansion to take her to Amit.
Rana
Don't scream.
Be ready for your third life.
That too alone.
Because we will not let her die.
And we will not let you live.
Don't you dare! Nobody will move.
Or I will shoot.
Amar, I will stop these people and..
..before they kidnap Anu from the mansion..
..you go and stop them.
Don't you dare! Nobody will move.
Or I will shoot everybody.
Oh my sweety...
Very good, Khushiya.
You hold this woman and I will take care of the enemy. - Uncle, help.
Come on.
Who are these people? - Uncle.
Where is Amar? - Aunty.
Pyare.
Pyare, son. What happened, Pyare? - What happened?
What happened?
Where did they go? Those people? - Which people?
How do I know? - Where is Amar?
Amar has gone to the mansion. To save Anu.
You do one thing. Inform the police.
We will go to the mansion. - Yes, uncle.
Come on. Let's go. - Come aunty.
Amit! No.
Let me go.
Let me go. - Come fast.
You rogue, Amit.
Let me go. Amar.
Whether it's Amar or Shalu,
the one who tried to kill my love will not be alive.
The one who has died and taken birth again will not be scared of death.
Our love could not be erased by death itself, so who are you to finish it?
Go and beg for your life.
Because the death which is at the beck and call of your rifle..
..is waiting for you, not me.
Leave from here or get ready to die.
The goal of my life is standing right in front of me.
And you are telling me that I should leave.
Never. God is not so heartless..
..that he will separate two lovers all over again.
Let go of me, you rogue.
Stop.
City lad, we respect all our guests.
We don't lift our hands against them.
But if you come in between the love of my Shalu and Shabbo..
..then I will shoot you.
I don't want to taint my hands with your murder.
Or our mountain folks' reputation will get tainted.
Leave from here.
Uncle, behind you.
Shoot in the old man's chest.
I will not spare my enemies today.
Let me go. Let me go, you rogue.
Anu is mine, my childhood friend,
she is my love and she means everything to me.
And you came in between, you rascal.
I haven't come in between. You have come in between.
Anu is my love from both my lives.
Anu is my life.
Anu is my destiny.
Anu means everything to me.
If anybody tries to snatch her from me, then I will not let him live.
Will trouble Shabbo, will you?
The police have arrived. Run, run.
Stop all this.
Arrest all of them.
Nobody should escape.
Constable, fast.
Amar son. Amar.
Amar.
Anu. Anu. - Aunty.
Catch all those miscreants.
Come on.
The ones who love win their love by loving only.
I did not expect this from a childhood friend.
That he can be so demeaning.
When somebody's heart is broken, a volcano erupts.
And where its lava falls, the person himself doesn't know.
Before going, I want to tell you something, Anu.
That the shortcoming was not in my love but was in His wish.
Due to which I lost the wager of love at every point.
At every point, I faced defeat.
And today,
faced with the destiny written by Him, I have lost.
I have lost.
Anu.
Amar.
Anu. - Amar.
Daddy, Bapu is sitting all alone behind.
He could not get me married in my past life.
Please, ask him to sit with you. Please, daddy. - Okay.
Kedarnath. - Yes.
Come and give away your daughter in marriage.
No, no, sir. This good work should be done by you.
That's because you have the first right over her.
Come. - Oh Lord.
Come. - Oh, Lord.
Sister..
Come, sit here.
Kedarnathji,
please perform the custom of giving away your daughter in marriage.
"How to tell you, dearest."
"When I was staying apart from you."
"Most of the time, in my prayers to God."
"I used to ask for you only."
"Used to weep secretively."
"I used to ask for you only."
"Used to weep secretively."
"I used to ask for you only."