Bulbul. Bulbul.
Coming, mamma.
Bulbul, come and have your milk.
I have been calling you since a long time. - Coming, mamma.
Here.
Enough, mamma. - Drink a little.
Well done. - Mamma, I will water the flowers. - Alright.
Listen. Bulbul's medicines are about to get over. - Is it?
Bring them in the evening from the doctor..
..while returning from office. - Yes, Asha.
May God cure Bulbul's hole in the heart with medicines.
There shouldn't be any operations.
What does the doctor say?
What can the doctors say? They can only give treatment.
God should have given me such a disease.
Why, little Bulbul? - Barkha and Basanti are coming.
Don't say anything in front of them, okay.
You two have come. - Yes, papa. On time.
Right on time.
So tell me where my three daughters are going for the summer.
In the summer. Papa, people come to Simla in summer.
And we will go somewhere else. No, papa, no.
I cannot go. - Why?
Because I have to practice my dance in these holidays, papa.
And I have to practice the piano.
And I have to practice karate. Understood papa?
So my daughters won't go anywhere? Right?
Papa, you and mamma go.
No. No. No. No. We won't leave my daughters and go.
Papa. - Yes. - You are a liar. - How?
You just said that you won't go anywhere.
And now you are leaving in your bike. - Devil.
I have to go to the office now. Bye.
Hello, doctor. Whose lungs are you seeing?
Of a careless man who worries about the entire world but himself.
Then that man's life is fruitful, doctor.
Because he is living for others and not for himself.
Learn to live for yourself too, Gopal.
Okay. So these are Gopal Chopra's lungs.
Yes.
The cancer increasing in these lungs can kill any time.
Listen to me now Gopal.
Go to a hospital in Mumbai as soon as possible.
Doctor you know that I can't stay away from the children.
Listen to me Gopal.
Otherwise I will have to tell your family about your illness.
No, doctor. If you tell them my family will be tortured.
Asha will become helpless in the shadow of my death.
Basanti and Barkha will be very upset.
And my Bulbul who laughs all the time..
..will be silenced forever.
No doctor, I don't want to die before death.
I want to live till death comes.
Don't be flustered, Gopal.
I am not flustered, doctor. There are only two truths for me.
One is my death and the other is my family's life.
What will happen to my Bulbul?
Don't worry about Bulbul, Gopal. Go to Mumbai.
Dr. Dino Morea, my friend is there. I will write to him.
And regarding Bulbul.
The way we are treating her heart disease..
..with medicines without telling her.
We will continue doing so.
Yes, but if her hole of the heart is not cured by medicines..
..then we will have operate on her. - Operation? When?
After about 6 months.
This heart beats for only Bulbul, doctor.
Take this out and give it to her.
Don't worry Gopal. Trust me with Bulbul.
Doctor, no matter what happens.
It can be any stage of cancer.
I will stay alive till Bulbul recovers.
I will try to go to Bombay tomorrow. - Good.
That's like Gopal Chopra. - Thank you, doctor.
Mr. Chopra.
You used to say that you can't stay away from your children.
I want to go to Bombay for the children only, sir.
Transfer me there. I will never forget your favor.
There is no favor here.
I wanted you take charge of the Bombay office.
Tell me one thing. Can you go to Bombay tomorrow?
Tomorrow? Yes, sir. I can, sir.
Very good.
You are either very happy or very worried.
One cigarette is in the ashtray and the other in your mouth
What is matter? - I am going, Asha. - Going? - Yes.
Where? - Far. Far away from you all.
Don't speak in riddles. What is the matter?
Scared, right? I have been promoted.
I have been made the manager of the office in Bombay.
And I have to leave for Bombay tomorrow.
Tomorrow?
I thought you would congratulate me.
But I think you are not happy with my promotion. - Oh no.
It is not like that. - Then? - I am thinking about the children.
Basanti and Barkha are wise. But Bulbul.
You know she shouldn't receive any shock.
I know Asha. But my children are not so weak.
You will see them biding me farewell happily.
But you smile.
Who knows when I will see you smile again?
Smile.
Think that a fairy comes to our house.
And if he asks you what is your greatest wish?
Then what will you ask?
But where is the fairy, papa?
Yes papa, where is the fairy?
Fairy.
Here is your fairy mother.
Now ask whatever you want. Okay Bulbul you first.
Papa since I am the youngest I will ask for 2 things. - 2.
Fairy mother, first I want to be a great piano player.
And secondly I want a big piano.
This piano is spoiled.
Your wish will be granted, dear.
It's your turn now Barkha. Ask for whatever you want.
Fairy mother, I want to be the greatest dancer in the world.
Your wish will be granted too.
Now, Mr. Basanti. - Papa you are right. - What?
You should address sister is mister and not miss.
Our sister is not less than any boy.
Alright ask for whatever you want.
Fairy mother, our society considers daughters to be a burden
I want to prove that a daughter is no less than a son.
Your wish will be granted too.
Fairy mother has granted all your wishes.
But even we have some dreams.
And that's God has promoted me.
I have become the manager of the Bombay office of our company.
And that's why I have to go Bombay today.
No, papa, no. I don't want any pianos.
I don't want to fulfill any dreams. I just want papa.
Mamma, don't allow papa to go to Bombay.
Stop papa, mamma. Stop, papa.
Bulbul is right, papa. - We can't stay without you, papa.
Then okay. Papa won't go if you don't want to.
What's the big deal in it? - Thank you, papa.
How sweet of you, papa?
But Bulbul darling, Barkha and Basanti's dreams are also ours right?
Yes.
So do you want their dreams to remain unfulfilled?
No, papa. - Do you want your papa not to fulfill his promise in the office?
No, papa.
Would you like people to call me weak and defame me?
No, papa. No. You shouldn't be defamed.
Then I will have to go, right? - Yes.
If it is like that Bulbul then you will be happy to see me off.
You won't cry. - No. - Promise?
I promise.
Mr. Basanti will not cry. She will never cry. Right?
I won't cry, papa.
And you. - I won't cry, papa. - Good.
So all of you will see me of happily, right? - Yes, papa.
Thank you.
Who is going where without consulting me?
Greetings aunt. - Greetings. - Stay happy. Stay happy.
I am going to Bombay. - Yes, - God, Bombay. So far. - Yes.
And without consulting me.
Aunt, papa has consulted us this time. - You keep quite.
Gopal you address me as sister.
But you don't think me to be your sister.
If you really thought me to be your sister.
Then you would have surely consulted me. - No, sister.
You are more close to me than a real sister.
Don't flatter me now.
I am still telling you to take my suggestion.
The train obeys the clock and not suggestions, aunt.
Papa is getting late.
Alright, brother Gopal, go. My blessings are with you.
If you need any advice in Bombay then write to me.
Okay, Asha. Take care of yourself and the children.
Don't worry about me.
Bulbul, are you crying?
No, sister.
Barkha, are you crying?
No, sister.
Then am I crying?
Yes, sister. You are crying.
You two are crying too.
You are missing papa, right? - Yes.
Bulbul, we have promised papa that we won't cry
If we cry our promise will be broken.
Sister, mama is alone today. Can I go and sleep with her?
Yes, Bulbul. Go.
Mamma.
Who? Bulbul?
Yes, mamma.
What is the matter, Bulbul?
Mamma, I am missing papa a lot.
Daughter, you are papa's brave daughter, right? - Yes.
Don't cry. - Mamma, may I sleep with you?
Yes, sleep. Come.
Mamma, mamma, a huge piano has come in our neighborhood.
Is it? - Who has come to live in that bungalow?
No one used to live their before?
I heard a rich man has bought that bungalow.
Maybe he has come.
Basanti dear. - Yes, aunt. - Munni has fallen sick again.
Please get me these medicines. - Okay. I will.
Hello, Basanti.
I understood. You will again tell me to sell my hair.
Yes, Basanti. Sell your hair.
I will make its wig and sell it someone else.
And its beauty will increase.
And you will become rich. Right?
Listen to me. Take 400 rupees.
I won't sell this hair even if you give me 4 lakhs, understand?
Forget this matter.
Mister, didn't you see the 'No Entry' board on the way.
No, I did see it. - Then?
What would I do? I am forced by my profession.
Are you a driver by profession?
No, if I was a driver I would have never studied law.
So are you illiterate to bring your car in no entry zone?
And now you are blocking the road and debating.
You are absolutely right. My profession is to debate.
By the way I am habituated to open roads shut by law.
What will the lawyer do if not debate? Right.
Stop your nonsense and reverse the car.
That is not possible. - Why?
One you have done wrong and then it's impossible.
I am telling you to reverse the car.
Miss, I told you it's not possible.
The way a lawyer can put forward arguments..
..but cannot take them back.
In the same way my car can only go ahead not back.
It will be reversed. And you will have to.
Then sorry miss. Both me and my car are helpless.
My habits are bad and my car's reverse gear.
It cannot be reversed. You go back a bit.
Good. I have to change paths because of your mistake.
Miss a few beautiful mistakes even changes life let alone paths.
Right? - What is this statement about?
For blocking the road. Now I feel like blocking your road.
Are you new in Simla? Don't you know..
Miss, talk with your mouth and not with your hands.
You look so beautiful when you speak with your mouth.
Just smile once and say change your road.
Smile. No.
I will change it. Excuse me. Please.
Sister, come let's play.
I will just change and come.
Hey dog, give me my shuttlecock. My shuttlecock.
Hello. - Hello. Sorry, uncle. - Sorry for what?
Your dog had run away with our shuttlecock.
I have come to fetch it. - Just a minute.
Devil. Take it.
Thanks. - What is your name?
My name is Bulbul.
Bulbul. What a nice name?
Thank you. We stay in your neighborhood.
Is it? - Uncle. - Yes. - You play great piano.
Did you like it? - Yes, uncle.
I think you like pianos. - Yes.
Then play it.
Shall I? - Oh yes.
"Garden gives fragrance."
"The sea gives monsoon."
"That life is life the one who gives others life."
"Garden gives fragrance."
"If you can't be the sun then burn like a lamp."
"Whether you get flowers or embers, follow the path of truth."
"Follow the path of truth."
"Love gives the hearts."
"The tears get the veil."
"That life is life the one who gives others life."
"Garden gives fragrance."
"The sea gives monsoon."
"Garden gives fragrance."
"Everyone gets to breathe when the breeze travels."
"Life gives love to people so that they become kind."
"So that they become kind."
"That heart is the heart who gives its heartbeat to others."
"That life is life the one who gives others life."
"Garden gives fragrance."
"The sea gives monsoon."
"Garden gives fragrance."
Smile now at least. I have recited such a nice poem.
A poem is just a poet's imagination.
Not the truth of life.
And the truth is that you are going abroad..
..for 4 years leaving me behind.
But I am going there for you only. - For me? - Yes. - How?
I will become a big doctor in 4 years.
All our dreams will be fulfilled.
I will earn lots of fame, money and build a palace like house..
..for you where you will stay like a queen.
And if you fall some foreigner abroad.
Asha. My heart is a temple of love.
And an idol is set there only once in a temple not many times.
'Raj, I will become a stranger by the time you get this letter.'
'Father had a heart attack few days after you left.'
Asha. My last moments have come now.
Don't say so, father. You will recover.
Will you listen to me? - Yes, father. - Will you refuse?
Promise me.
What could it be, father? Your order is a blessing for me.
Live long, daughter.
I have fixed your marriage..
..with Chandlal Chopra's son Gopal Chopra.
Father.
Yes, dear. The marriage date has been fixed for next week.
But father, what's the hurry? First you recover.
Yes, dear.
I will recover when I see you as a bride.
Aren't you happy? Tell me.
Yes. - 'I believe that your blessings will always stay with me.'
'Asha.'
Bulbul, who taught you this tune? - My mamma.
Your mamma? - Yes, uncle.
Won't you introduce me to your mamma?
Of course, uncle. Come.
Mamma. Mamma.
What is it, Bulbul?
You?
What are you doing here?
I came here to spend my summer vacation and met Bulbul.
So you are our new neighbor? - Strange coincidence, right?
Yes. How are you?
Fine. How are you? - Fine.
Amazing!
You two know each other from before. - Yes, daughter.
The tune I had taught was learnt by me from him years ago.
Uncle, mamma doesn't know that tune completely.
Will you teach me?
Yes, dear. Of course I will.
So from now you are my piano teacher.
Of course. But I have one condition.
You will have to pay me fees.
Fees? Mamma, how much fees do we have to pay him?
Ask him yourself.
Piano teacher how much money do I have to give you?
Not money, dear. A nice kiss everyday.
Not one but two. - God bless you.
Asha, Bulbul is really a very nice girl.
Piano sir. - Yes.
There are two more nice girls.
Two more? Asha, call them too.
Let me see them too.
Sister, sister. Come here.
Bulbul, did you get the shuttlecock?
Sister, I have got a piano teacher and not shuttlecock.
Basanti, Barkha, touch uncle's feet. - Okay. Okay.
Live long, dear. Live long. - Sorry. Sorry. Sorry.
I have not touched your feet.
My little darling.
This house has Basanti (spring), Barkha (monsoon).
Even the Bulbul is also chirping.
Asha your house is even prettier than heaven.
Asha shall I tell you a serious thing? - Please.
May I get a cup of tea in your heaven?
You sit, I will just go prepare it.
Hi, Billo.
How are you? - Fine, brother.
How was your journey? - Fine.
But brother have you bought a house or palace?
So should I buy a hut from my king like brother?
Did you like it? - Fantastic. - Than do one thing.
Get a queen for yourself in this palace.
And once a prince and a princess come..
..with God's blessings than our life is settled.
Brother. - Yes. - Since I have matured I have just seen this.
You have always done everything for me.
You have always thought for me. Nothing for you.
Enough. Enough. Enough of my praises.
King Billo I am alive to see your joy.
Brother.
Basanti, save me from this problem.
Roshni, what happened?
A boy is after me.
Friend, you are after all so pretty.
Don't joke now. Teach him a lesson.
He has made my life in college hell.
Is it? Where is he?
He is standing in the purse shop?
The one in blue shirt. - Yes.
I will just go teach him a lesson.
I am sorry. Are you hurt?
Great sister. - Come. Let's go.
Sister, mamma won't even remember that it's her birthday tomorrow.
We will surprise mamma.
Are you ready to spend your pocket money? - Yes, sister. - Good.
Then we will celebrate a birthday..
..that mamma won't miss papa. - Okay sister.
Come on, let's go. - Okay.
Sister. - Bulbul, you were so late. - What can I do?
I came quietly when mamma went to sleep.
Bulbul, look it's so nice. - Yes. - Okay, blow these balloons.
Alright.
"Show your form to everyone."
"When God thought about it."
"Then He made you mother."
"He depicted himself in you."
"Today your birthday has come."
"Happy Birthday to you."
"O mamma. Dear mamma."
"Happy Birthday to you."
"O mamma. Dear mamma."
"Happy Birthday to you."
"All the moments in life which we have spent in your lap."
"Mother we find those moments the best in our life."
"O mamma. Dear mamma."
"Happy Birthday to you."
"O mamma. Dear mamma."
"Happy Birthday to you."
"You think sacrifice to be love and give us everything."
"She does many favors to us but never demands repayment."
"O mamma. Dear mamma."
"Happy Birthday to you."
"O mamma. Dear mamma."
"Happy Birthday to you."
"We are the buds of love and you are the branch of affection."
"The one who has given us birthday I wish you happy birthday."
"O mamma. Dear mamma."
"Happy Birthday to you."
Mamma. Mamma. Papa's parcel and letter for you.
Is it?
Dear Asha, for the first time I am not near you on your birthday.
You can guess how I am feeling.
I see you all the time which gives..
..me company in my loneliness.
Asha. Happy birthday.
I have brought a sari for you.
Thank you, sister. What was the need?
Why there won't be any need? - Good morning aunt.
What good morning? Greet me. - Greetings, aunt.
Live long. - Whose letter is this? - Papa's.
Is Gopal okay? - Yes. - So has asked me any advice?
He has greeted you.
Only greeted me. Alright, I will leave. - Sister.
Wait for a while. - Why should I wait
I will wait only if I get respite from giving suggestions.
Nut no one listens to me.
Last evening, I suggested Kallu that don't bathe the cat.
It will die. But he didn't listen.
He was crying in the morning. And the cat was dead.
Aunt, the cat didn't die because it was bathed.
Kallu had bathed and wrung it. That's why it died.
How could he wring it if he had not bathed it? - Bulbul.
There is logic in aunt's suggestion.
Hey you girl, take me home fast in your bike.
But don't drive over stones. - I will drive slow, aunt.
You wait. I will just change and come.
She is addicted to change clothes all the time.
Sarvan..
.. can we take the revenge of our insult that took place that day?
Why have you stopped the bike? - Aunt, problem.
Where is the problem? - Those boys.
Alright. Then I will suggest the problems to go away.
Your suggestion won't drive away these problems.
Then? - Only I can get rid of them.
Stop the car. Stop the car. Come fast. Come fast.
Come fast. - What is the matter?
Dear, will you listen to my suggestion?
Yes, which suggestion? - Help that girl.
Is it some savory for you to enjoy?
Will you go or shall I slap you? - Oh no. I am going.
Mother, who is this girl to you? - How are you concerned?
Are you going? - I am going. Going. Gone.
Wow, it's enjoyable to hit her. It is, right? - Yes.
Then shall I too? - Go ahead.
Dear, will you listen to my suggestion? - What?
Run away. - We won't. - You won't.
To hell with you.
Tell me. Do you like to be beaten?
Well done. Well done. Well done. Great dear.
What is your name? - I.. No entry. - No entry?
Basanti if No entry had not entered on time..
..then you would have exited.
Alright I will take your leave. - Okay dear. Goggles. - Yes.
Listen. - Yes. - Thank you. - You are welcome.
Basanti, No entry is a very good boy.
If you listen to me shall I talk to your mother about 'No Entry?'
Aunt, you too. Come. - Let's go.
Hey you, Basanti. Hey you, Basanti. Ride slowly.
My back is paining. My back is paining.
Ride slowly. Ride slowly. Ride slowly.
My back is paining. I am saved. God.
Basanti, I will never talk to you now or ride your bike.
And remember, I will never give you any suggestions either.
Go from here. Go.
Go.
Go. Go.
Good.
Good shot. Good shot.
Very good shot.
Come in. - Happy birthday, Asha.
Thank you.
Many happy returns of the day.
Asha, did you recognize me?
No.
His is our Billo.
Billo? You mean Anand. - Yes. - You have grown up.
He has grown up and matured too and great lawyer too.
Is it?
Hello Mr. No Entry. - No entry?
He is not No Entry. He is my younger brother Anand.
Uncle, I had met him for the first time in No entry.
This means you two know each other from before.
Brother, actually some rogues were bothering..
..her on the way and I helped her a little.
You mean fighting. Then who won? - Ours.
Very good. I congratulate you your first victory.
"How people win someone's heart."
"Someone teach me the way of love."
"How people win someone's heart."
"Some lover loves me."
"She makes promises of love and keeps them."
"I have roamed in the entire world with this dream."
"My heart is unlucky that I didn't get the heart of some beauty."
"How people win someone's heart."
"Someone teach me the way of love."
"How people win someone's heart."
"I have not seen the monsoon of hair."
"I have not held any stole."
"Someone take me where lovers stay."
"My heart is unlucky that I didn't get the address of my lover."
"How people win someone's heart."
"Someone teach me the way of love."
"How people win someone's heart."
Send for this injection. - Doctor a girl has fainted.
Bulbul. Bulbul. What has happened to her?
We took the school students for picnic.
Bulbul fainted while playing.
Sister, take her to the checking room.
Dr. Sharma. Take out the girl's X-ray fast.
Piano teacher, what has happened to me? - Nothing dear.
Come, let's go home. - Let's go.
Mamma.
Where have you gone Bulbul? I was worried.
And you are with her. She has gone for a picnic.
Where did you find her?
Mamma, I don't know what happened to me.
I felt dizzy and then I don't know what happened.
When I regained consciousness I saw piano sir.
And I was in the hospital. - Hospital.
Yes, but there is nothing to worry about.
She felt dizzy because of the heat. Bulbul, go and change.
I will just go and change.
Tell me truth, what had happened to Bulbul?
I told you. She felt dizzy because of the heat.
Nothing is wrong. I have examined her completely.
Examined her. You are such a big doctor.
You are hiding things from me despite knowing everything.
Asha, this means you know that bulbul is a heart patient.
Yes.
Then what were you doing till now?
Bulbul has a hole in her heart and you never told me.
You could have at least told me as a doctor.
Asha, children are not strangers.
Did you tell Bulbul anything?
Asha you are a mother and I am doctor.
When you couldn't tell her anything as a mother..
..then what can I tell her as a doctor.
I am having her treated.
Asha her treatment is not medicines but operation.
And I will operate on Bulbul.
Nothing will happen to her Asha.
Nothing will happen to her. - You.. You will save Bulbul.
Truly? - Trust me Asha. And entrust Bulbul to me.
Bulbul Chopra.
Ward boy. - Yes, sir.
Have you sent the parcel? - Yes.
Please post this letter too. - Yes. Sir.
Something for expenses.
Go. - Yes. Yes.
A very happy birthday to darling Bulbul. - Thank you, sister.
Bulbul! Papa's letter and parcel for you.
Papa's letter for me. - Yes.
Happy birthday to dear Bulbul.
I have grown my wings and I am coming to my Bulbul flying.
I am flying very fast.
I have reached Bulbul darling.
Happy birthday to darling Bulbul. Papa.
How sweet of papa. Mamma.
Can we have an ice-cream party for my piano sir and friends.
Certainly. Why not? - I will see.
Mamma, there's a telegram.
It must be for your birthday from someone.
What is the matter, mamma?
Whose telegram is it, mamma?
From Dino Morea in Bombay.
Papa is very ill. I have been called at once.
Basanti, maybe there are only a few hundred rupees at home.
And it's a bank holiday today.
Go and bring 500 rupees from aunt.
Tell her I will return it to her as soon as I return from Bombay.
Alright, mom. - What happened to papa, mamma?
Nothing, dear. Papa will be fine. They have called me.
I will go and see. Come.
Greetings, aunt.
You girl. Why have you come?
You had bothered me so much that day.
My back is still paining.
Aunt, the doctor has telegrammed from Bombay.
Papa is very ill.
What? Gopal is ill.
Mother has sent me to you..
Yes, I understood for suggestions. Tell me.
What suggestion has she asked for?
She has not asked for suggestion aunt.
She has not asked for suggestion? Then what?
She has asked for 500 rupees.
Mamma has to go to Bombay today.
You want money to go to Bombay.
You don't want my suggestion.
Now you are in love with my money but..
..don't need my advice. Go from here.
I neither have money nor advice for you.
Diki. - Hello Basanti. Are you going for a beauty contest?
I will make such a hairstyle..
..for you that people will be left watching.
I have to sell my hair, Diki. Will you buy it?
What are you saying? - Cut my hair and give me 400 rupees.
No, Basanti. Demand for hair has lessened now.
I can give you a maximum of 200 rupees.
Okay. But hurry up.
That's what I hate.
Your daughter Basanti is a girl or terror.
I went inside to bring money and she left.
You are also no less, sister-in-law.
You are going away like Gopal without taking advice.
You are going to another place. Gopal is ill.
What will you do with 500 rupees?
Keep 1000 rupees with you. Ask for more if you want.
There is no lack of money here. - Thank you, sister.
Move aside. Dear Bulbul. Tell me why are you crying?
I know that. He will recover.
Aunt, papa is ill right? - Don't cry.
Mother.
Basanti! What have you done?
I didn't get money from aunt, mamma that's why I sold my hair.
My hair is not more important than papa.
But I only got 200 rupees. Prepare to leave mamma.
Dear, you know my habit. I was just scolding you.
Stop crying. Sister-in-law. Hurry up. It's time to go.
Thank you.
God has sent another prisoner.
You?
When did you come?
Just now.
I got Dr. Dino Morea's telegram.
Is it? So Dr. Dino Morea has at last telegrammed.
I had told him not to.
Why? Such a big disease.
And you didn't even tell me.
I was about to write to you.
Is our relation only of letters?
Of paper and ink.
There are no ties of emotions, blood and love.
Listen to me Asha.
Why did you hide your illness from me? Am I no one to you?
The one who is no one to me knows everything.
Since you are everything to me that's why you don't know anything.
I didn't want you to lament my impending death.
But why did you think that I am separated from you?
The relation of a husband wife is more than life and death.
Isn't it? - Yes, Asha.
Then why did you break this relation from me.
This relation can never break, Asha.
This is an unbreakable relationship.
Come near me. Come near me, Asha.
Don't cry.
Sleep. Sleep.
No. No. Not this. Not this.
Your mother has played this tune to me many times.
It is not like this, dear. It is like this.
Did you practice karate today? - With whom will I practice?
Come now. Tea and fritters are ready.
I will just come.
Come now. The tea is getting cold.
Wait a little.
I will just come.
What happened?
Doctor. Sister.
Sister. - What happened? - Sister, call the doctor fast.
Doctor.
Prepare the injection.
Don't worry Mrs. Chopra, he will be alright.
What happened? Why are you crying?
What did the doctor say?
He has left everything on God, brother.
Then surrender to God, sister.
Even before the doctor has left a patient on God.
I brought him Lord Shiva's ashes and the patient recovered.
Give me some ashes to brother.
I have to give money to Lord Shiv's priest.
It will cost you 21 rupees. - Yes, one minute.
Take this.
Asha.
Will you listen to me?
I am ready to do whatever you tell me. Tell me. Tell me.
News of my death will darken..
..my children's life, Asha.
That's why hide my death from them till their dreams are fulfilled.
Heart patient Bulbul won't be able to bear the shock of my death.
We have to keep Bulbul alive, Asha.
She shouldn't know about my death.
My soul won't be at peace if something happens to her.
Lie down.
Asha, you can give me what God can't give me now.
Only you.
Tell me, what do you want? I will do it. I will do everything.
You will have to keep me alive even after my death.
Don't rub the vermillion in your forehead.
I will stay alive in your forehead as vermillion.
Stay married even after my death.
Tell me, Asha.
Will you listen to me? Promise me.
My Bulbul..
Promise me for my Bulbul. Say yes, Asha. Say yes.
Yes.
Come closer, Asha. Don't cry, Asha.
Don't ever cry.
You are Asha (hope). My child's Asha.
My Asha.
If Asha breaks down everything will break down.
No!
No! No!
No!
He has died.
Married without a husband.
Basanti. Barkha.
Mamma.
Mamma. Mamma. Bulbul has fainted mamma. - What?
She is speaking something in her sleep.
Then why have you not called doctor uncle?
Doctor uncle has gone out. He will return in the evening.
Oh God.
Dear Bulbul.
Bulbul.
I have won everyone's hearts in..
..a big hall by playing the piano.
Everyone is clapping. I am feeling so nice.
Mamma is so happy. Piano sir is so happy. But papa..
Where is papa? He has not come to attend my show.
I am going to fetch papa. I am going to fetch papa. I am..
No!
No, this will not be so.
It cannot be so.
You cannot do this, O God!
You cannot do this.
"Like the humans, do you get pleasure in harassing others?"
"Everyone thinks of you as God, so you must behave like God."
"Om! Hari Om! Om! Hari Om!"
"Like the humans, do you get pleasure in harassing others?"
"Everyone thinks of you as God, so you must behave like God."
"Om! Hari Om! Om! Hari Om!"
"You are picking up the bud which hasn't yet bloomed."
"You are putting a boat in a storm."
"Like the humans, do you get pleasure in harassing others?"
"Everyone thinks of you as God, so you must behave like God."
"Om! Hari Om! Om! Hari Om!"
"How will you know, how I feel?"
"You'll have to become a mother to know the pain that I feel."
"Though you know everything, why are you quiet like an ignorant?"
"Everyone thinks of you as God, so you must behave like God."
"Om! Hari Om! Om! Hari Om!"
"Like the humans, do you get pleasure in harassing others?"
"Everyone thinks of you as God, so you must behave like God."
"Om! Hari Om! Om! Hari Om!"
- "Hari Om!"
"Om! Hari Om!
"Om! Hari Om!"
Mummy!
Bulbul!!
Bulbul, my daughter! My dear.
Mummy! - Yes.
Has father arrived?
He could not come, dear.
But he has sent his best wishes..
..and many toys too.
Mummy, father is all right, isn't he?
Bulbul! Bulbul, look what I've brought for you.
Slowly! Slowly!
All this is for you, dear.
Thank you, piano sir.
Asha, when did you arrive? How is your husband?
Now he is fine.
What had happened to him?
Nothing much. Some work pressure.
And then he never stayed alone.
He was away from children.
Papa loves us very much, piano sir.
But now he is alone in Mumbai. So he has fallen ill.
Please look at her. Today she got sick once again.
Bulbul.. - Mummy, please send me to papa..
..then I'll get perfectly well.
I remember papa a lot, mummy.
All the time you talk about papa, I'm I nothing to you?
Can't you think that I'll feel all alone without you?
I'm sorry, mummy. I'll not go anywhere leaving you alone.
Bulbul, come with me. I'll arrange for your check-up..
..and I'll teach you piano too.
Aunt, where are you going?
Daughter-in-law, I'm fed up of Simla.
I'm going to Haridwar, I'll stay there for 1-2 years.
But how will you stay there alone; away from your own people?
Who is my own here? No one takes my advice.
Okay, daughter-in-law. Send my best wishes to Gopal.
And write especially that I've given up giving advice.
And take care of the children well.
Gopal is not at home and the people are very bad.
Oh, once again I've given my advice.
Alright, daughter-in-law. It's time for the train, I'll go now.
Yes. - Bless you!
Good morning.. oh, good evening brother.
Good evening. Good evening.
Where are you coming from?
I was out for a walk.
For a walk? - Yes.
Dinu, as I can see, nowadays you look very happy.
Anything special?
No, there's nothing special. Just so..
Just so? - Just so? - Nothing special?
If you permit, I'll fix the matter with Asha.
Which matter? - Which matter? - Yes.
You and Basanti.
Oh.. I don't know about it, brother..
Asha! - Please come!
I'm here to talk about matters of heart. - Yes?!
Yes, Asha. There are certain matters which you must say sometime.
I don't understand what you're talking about?
Not even after looking with your eyes?
What are you trying to say?
Basanti and Anand love each other. They like each other very much.
Oh! So this is the matter?
Both the crooks are present outside. Come with me.
Please listen here, lover-boy and lover-girl!
Please say it clearly to Mrs. Asha that you love each other.
You.. - How can I say it?
Say it. - Yes, listen! - Yes.
I've talked about everything with Mrs. Asha.
Asha, do you accept this relationship?
Why not? You can presume that I accept.
That leaves only Mr. Chopra. He cannot say no.
As soon as he arrives, the wedding can take place.
Lovely sister-in-law of my brother Anand!
What do you think about your brother-in-law?
There is some secret, it seems.
Alright. No problem.
No problem! Anand, come on, touch her feet.
Good.
"Brother-in-law! Soon to be brother-in-law."
"There are seven rounds to be taken during wedding."
"And we have seven conditions for you."
"You can marry sister only if you agree."
"Brother-in-law! Soon to be brother-in-law."
"Let me tell you about the first condition."
"That sister will not prepare food."
"I don't mind at all. I'll order food from hotel."
'Our second condition is that you'll not look at anyone else."
"I'm crazy about her; I'll look only at her."
"Sister-in-law! Soon to be sister-in-law."
"Brother-in-law! Soon to be brother-in-law."
"Our third condition is; you'll straight come home from office."
"Where else can I go other than home?"
"I'll make an office in my home."
"Our fourth condition is that you'll give all your income to sister."
"I'll not keep anything for myself; I'll give everything to her."
"Sister-in-law! Soon to be sister-in-law."
"Brother-in-law! Soon to be brother-in-law."
Now listen to the fifth condition.
"When sister goes to her parents."
"You'll not call her back too soon."
"If I feel all alone without my wife."
"Then sister-in-law, I'll call you home."
Now listen to the sixth condition.
"In praise of sister, you'll write a new poem everyday."
"If you do not like my poetry."
"I'll recite the well known poems."
"Our seventh condition is that sister will not feed children."
"I'll not let my wife take any trouble."
"I'll take care of the children myself."
Now listen to one condition from me.
Enough! Enough! Enough!
"Let the wedding take place."
"Then I'll accept every condition of yours."
"Wife! My soon to be wife."
Mummy! Mummy!
Mummy, I've written a letter to papa. Some place is still left.
Add something of your own and post it please.
Alright, dear. - Mummy, should I go and play?
Go.
Dear papa, we have approved of our soon to be brother-in-law.
He is very nice.
We all remember you a lot, papa.
Please come soon. Bulbul.
Postman uncle, is there a letter for me?
No, Bulbul.
Bulbul, you shouldn't cry, dear.
Mummy, I won't talk to papa now.
I wrote two letters but I didn't answer even one of them.
Now I'll never talk to papa. Nor will I write any letter to him.
Perhaps he doesn't get the time.
Look, his letter will arrive within a couple of days.
Will it, mummy? - Yes, dear. Certainly.
Now please go to sleep.
Okay.
Hello! Good morning.
No entry? What do you mean?
Who do you want to meet?
My bride. - After the wedding.
Why not before wedding? - You'll have to bribe us.
Bribe? What bribe? Tell me.
20 chocolates. - 20 chocolates?
You'll have to give 20 chocolates.
Otherwise we'll not allow you to meet.
Sister, are 20 chocolates enough?
Cadbury, milk chocolates. Tell me, would you give or not?
Yes, indeed. I'll bring very soon. Soon.
Idea.. - Hit.
Hi, Anand!
Hi! - Oh!
Eh! Won't you talk with me?
Why are you late?
I'm late. I came from far away. But I kept my promise.
Kept your promise? You'll get punishment.
Do you accept?
First, tell me what the punishment is.
I want a delicate kiss.
Here! - Not this! - Then? - This one.
No! No!
Why?
After we're married.
Strange! But there's nothing wrong with engagement.
No, sorry! - Won't you?
No, I won't. - I'll see how you don't.
Eh! Shameless!
What did you say? - Shameless.
You said shameless to me?
Shameless, wild animal.
So many accusations? Goodbye.
"O dear, O dear, O my dear."
"O my dear."
"You look good when you're disappointed."
"Then you look dearest."
"O dear, O dear, O my dear."
"O my dear."
Do you want to kiss me? Here I'm.
"If you are upset, why do you look back?"
"Why do you think that I'll plead before you?"
"If you want to go, you may go, my dear."
"O dear, O dear, O my dear."
"O my dear."
"You look good when you're disappointed."
"Then you look dearest."
"O dear, O dear, O my dear."
"O my dear."
"Your beloved is here."
"Where can you go?"
"You are tied with a bond."
"You will have to come back."
"Look, come back, my dear."
"O dear, O dear, O my dear."
"O my dear."
"You look good when you're disappointed."
"Then you look dearest."
"O dear, O dear, O my dear."
"O my dear."
Sister, our future brother-in-law has arrived.
Put on the no entry board.
Soon to be brother-in-law, have you brought chocolates?
I've brought, but I don't want to meet.
You don't want to meet sister?
After the wedding.
Oh, we're losing our chocolates. Do something fast.
Come on.
Soon to be brother-in-law, we'll let you meet sister..
..for just 10 chocolates. - I don't want to meet.
Alright, just for 5 chocolates. - I don't want to meet.
Alright. Just for two. - No I don't want.
Alright. One is ok.
Okay!
How mean! - Very mean.
Idea! - Flop.
What are you saying? Gopal Chopra is dead?
Yes, sir.
Oh, may his soul rest in peace.
Bulbul Chopra!
Mummy, a letter.
From your father, perhaps.
But it is not papa's handwriting.
But it's for me.
If it's for you, open it.
Look, who has written it.
Mummy! It's from papa.
Read it. What has he written?
Dear Bulbul. I received your letter.
There is a small wound on my right hand.
So I'm writing with a left hand.
How sad!
Greetings, Mrs. Chopra!
Greetings, aunt! - Greetings, aunt!
Sister Asha, will you come to the terrace to worship moon..
..or will you go to Mr. Varma's home?
Whatever you say.
Yes, mother. Today it is Karwachauth festival.
Even sister should observe this festival.
Stupid! Sister is not yet married.
Mummy will observe the fast for the long life of papa.
Get ready and come to my house. We'll go from there.
Alright. Bye. - Bye.
Bulbul, Barkha, today we'll adorn mummy together.
Yes, sister. Come on. - Oh!
Excuse me? - Yes.
I want to meet Mrs. Chopra.
Tell me, I'm Mrs. Chopra.
What? Are you Mrs. Gopal Chopra?
Yes. But you?
Mr. Chopra was my assistant in Simla office.
Oh. Okay.
You had gone to Mumbai, right?
Yes. I had gone there.
I'm very sorry, Mrs. Chopra..
Why do you feel sorry? Now he is perfectly alright.
Perfectly alright?
I had heard that he..
Yes, you heard it right, he was very sick.
But now he is perfectly alright.
We received a letter from him today.
He remembers the children a lot.
Okay!
Did you have some work with him?
No. no work. I heard that he was sick.
But you are saying he is perfectly alright.
Then he must be well.
Okay. I'll take your leave.
Bye.
Come, mummy.
Yes, come.
Mummy, you too look at the moon.
Take it, sister Asha.
Mrs. Chopra, it is a lie that your husband Gopal Chopra is alive.
We all know that he died in Mumbai on 6th August.
And that you were present there at that time.
You performed his last rites with your own hands.
But still you say that he is alive.
Yes, Mr. Kapoor, he is still alive as the vermillion on my forehead.
It's not proof that Gopal Chopra is alive.
It's a proof that you're mad.
You are a widow. We all know it.
Yes. Yes. You are a widow. You are a widow.
Yes, I'm a widow.
But in spite of that I'm keeping a promise that I made.
I'm following the orders of my husband.
I'm doing my duty as a wife.
Look at this woman's temerity. She is spoiling religion.
But she insists that she is doing her duty.
Mrs. Asha, could it be that you are..
..still a married woman for someone else?
Mr. Kapoor, before I stoop so low, I'll swallow poison.
The society and religion can't accept you..
..as a married woman, but only as a widow.
Yes, yes. Yes.
Take out your vermillion.
No! It's the promise I made to my husband.
I cannot do it.
I make a pledge to all of you that I'll myself wipe out..
..the vermillion on my forehead when the dreams..
..of all my three daughters are fulfilled.
When my Bulbul's heart operation gets over.
This was the last wish of my husband.
The last wish of your husband cannot be bigger than..
..the limits of society and the religion.
If it's not in the tenets of society and religion, so be it.
But it's more than an order from God..
..that a wife fulfils the last wishes of her husband.
You are insulting religion in the name of God.
You are insulting the married women.
You are rebelling against the society.
But we'll not let it happen.
Yes, we'll not let it happen.
Wait, she will not accept is so easily.
Shyam! - Yes, sir.
Go and bring Bulbul here.
We'll tell her that her father has died. Go.
No! for God's sake, no.
I plead before all of you with folded hands.
I touch your feet.
Please don't tell anything to my Bulbul.
Don't tell anything to my Bulbul.
You can kill me instead, but please don't tell anything to Bulbul.
Please don't tell anything to Bulbul.
You are bent on destroying the religion.
But we must safeguard the religion and society.
If the death of your one daughter can safeguard..
..religion and society, then it doesn't matter if she dies.
No.
Mummy!
Bulbul!
Your father has died.
No!
Your mother is a widow.
No! - Your mother is a widow.
No! - Mr. Chopra is not alive.
No! You are fatherless.
No! - You are fatherless.
You are fatherless.
Mummy! - Ah!!
Bulbul! Bulbul!
What happened, mother?
Are you alright?
Yes, mother, what happened?
I saw a very bad dream.
A dream is a dream, mummy. It's not the truth.
Yes, dear. But the dreams are of two types.
Good and bad.
Your father's dream is the lovely dream for you three sisters.
They must come true.
Sure, they will. The promise made to papa and the..
..blessing of the fairy.. both will surely come true.
Oh!
The way sister danced! The audience was enthralled.
I really enjoyed it.
Really?
I'll see.
You all please go to sleep.
Good night. - Good night.
Good night. - Good night, mummy.
Mummy, papa's friend from Mumbai has arrived.
Papa's friend? - Yes.
Who are you?
Greetings!
Bulbul, please bring some cold drink.
Why are you here?
The need takes a person anywhere.
The vermillion is dazzling. Great.
Did you get married a second time?
Shut up!
Certainly I'll keep quiet.
Bulbul is heart patient. Sweet girl.
She should not feel hurt.
What do you want? - The price to keep my mouth shut.
When the pocket is empty, the mouth opens.
Get it filled. Just one thousand.
Lovely mother of lovely girl.
Lovely girl.
Take this. Give these papers to Bulbul's father.
Are these complete papers? They must be complete.
Yes, they are complete.
Lovely daughter.
Tell father that I remember him a lot. Come soon.
Yes, certainly. Lovely daughter.
"The garden gives away fragrance."
"The river gives away water."
"His life is a valid life."
"Who lives for others."
"The garden gives away fragrance."
"If you cannot be a Sun."
"You can live like a small lamp."
"If you cannot be a Sun."
"You can live like a small lamp."
"Whether you get the flowers or the fire."
"You must tread the path of truth."
"Love gives solace to hearts."
"It is home to happiness."
"His life is a valid life."
"Who lives for others."
"The garden gives away fragrance."
"The river gives away water."
"The garden gives away fragrance."
"The air moves in a breeze."
'So that everyone can breathe."
"The air moves in a breeze."
'So that everyone can breathe."
"People have sacrificed their life."
"So that there be love in others life."
"It is the valid heart."
"Which gives it beat to others."
"His life is a valid life."
"Who lives for others."
"The garden gives away fragrance."
"The river gives away water."
"The garden gives away fragrance."
I want to request my piano sir that he blesses me on the stage.
Yes, she studied it from her childhood.
Mummy, piano sir is taking us out for a dinner.
Please come, mother. - No dear.
I won't come. Because no one is at home.
Three of you please go. I'll go home with them.
Okay, mummy. Come on, sister.
Let's go.
What do you want now?
My mouth is disturbing me a lot. It tries to open all the time.
To shut it out, something..
I've nothing now.
Lovely daughter. Where is she? Lovely daughter!
Wait.
Today, I'll manage with this much.
No! Give it back to me.
Lovely daughter.
Sister Barkha! - Yes.
If that boy had not fallen, sister would have won this race.
Of course. But my victory is not bigger than anybody's life.
Perfectly right. This is not the Basanti's defeat.
Rather is it a great victory.
He lives a valid life who lives for others.
Is Mr. Chopra at home?
Greetings! - Greetings!
We have come from Municipal Corporation.
Please come. Please sit down.
Please tell me. - Your daughter did a humanitarian work..
..by saving a life of a lower caste boy.
So our corporation has decided to give..
..her a award as the best citizen.
Thank you. - We wish that this award be given by Basanti's father..
..Mr. Chopra tomorrow evening.
But.. but he..
But papa is in Mumbai. He cannot come tomorrow.
Then you should do this good work.
Tomorrow evening at 8.30 pm.
As you wish.
Congratulations, sister.
Congratulations from us to Basanti.
Thank you, sir.
Okay, now we'll take your leave. Bye.
Bye. Thank you very much.
Congratulations, Basanti. - Thank you.
Mummy, shall we inform this good news to piano sir?
Definitely. Why not?
Come on, sister.
Today the dreams of all your children have come true.
Your Basanti will be commemorated tomorrow in a public hall.
Aren't you happy?
I'm happy too.
The lovely mummy of lovely daughter.
Now I've nothing left to give to you.
I too am left with nothing now. So I'm here.
Does any respectable man like me..
..feels good to beg to anyone?
Give me back my sacred wedding necklace.
Married woman without a husband?
What do you want?
Nothing much. Just 10000 rupees.
10000 rupees?
Do you value money more than your lovely daughter?
Your function is at 8.30 pm tomorrow.
I'll wait until 7.30 pm at this address tomorrow.
Otherwise, I'll have to join the function too.
If I come there, I'll give a speech.
I can give a good speech.
Go away! Go away!
Lovely daughter.
O God!
The property papers are proper, Mrs. Chopra.
So will I get 10000 rupees?
You'll surely get. But the house is in the name of Mr. Chopra.
So his signature is necessary.
But I want the money today itself.
Can't it be done without his signature?
It is a money matter. We can't do it without Mr. Chopra's signature.
Okay.
Greetings! Mr. Devichand.
Welcome, doctor. You came after a long time.
How are you? - I'm fine. How is your business?
Good with the blessings of God.
Was Mrs. Chopra here for making any jewellery?
Not for jewellery. The poor woman came here to..
..mortgage her house. She needed 10000 rupees.
10000 rupees? - Mister, I want to sell this wedding necklace.
How did you get it?
What you got to do with it? You just make a deal.
I cannot make such deals.
If you don't want to make a deal, give it to me back.
Doctor, I think there's some problem.
The wedding necklace belongs to Mrs. Chopra.
It was made in my shop. I know it very well.
Is that so? - Should I call the police, doctor?
No, let it be. First I'll find out what the matter is.
Who are you, mister?
My name is Dr. Raj Kunwar.
I'm not sick. Which patient are you looking for?
Not any of patients.
I'm looking for the wedding necklace of Mrs. Chopra.
What is your connection with that wedding necklace?
Stop your nonsense. And hand over the necklace to me.
If the police are informed, you'll be jailed.
You are perfectly right. I'll be jailed.
But what will happen to Mrs. Chopra after that?
What are you trying to say? What is your connection with Mrs. Chopra?
You are a doctor who takes a fee to check a patient.
I too need to be paid a fee for answering any questions.
What do you want? - Only 10000.
You'll get it. - Have you brought it now?
I'll bring in a short while.
Then go and bring immediately.
And along with the necklace you'll be told the secret I know.
Doctor!
It'll be better if this matter remains between us.
If it reaches police the matter will go out of hand.
Now my life will be on track.
Greetings, doctor! What brings you here?
Inspector, I'm here to surrender to police.
I've murdered somebody.
Murder? - What are you talking about?
Yes. The dead body is in the car.
Mrs. Asha Chopra, now you give the award to Basanti..
Mummy! Police have arrested piano sir. - What?
Yes, mummy, piano sir has murdered somebody.
Murder? - What happened?
No mummy, piano teacher cannot kill anybody.
Mummy, piano teacher can never kill anybody. Please save him.
Bulbul! Bulbul! - Bulbul! Bulbul!
Dr. Raj Kunwar, you are charged of a murder.
Do you want to say something in your defence?
Your honour, I've already given a statement to police..
..that I've carried out the murder.
And I accept my crime in the court.
Brother, what are you doing?
Your honour, I'll fight the case for Dr. Raj Kunwar.
But Dr. Raj Kunwar hasn't appointed any advocate for himself.
So what, your honour? If someone is bent on suicide..
..then it is the responsibility of us all that he be saved.
I object your honour.
He needs an advocate who is not guilty..
..or who want to get away from the punishment.
I'm neither not guilty, your honour..
..nor do I want to get away from punishment.
I need no advocate.
Brother, I plead with folded hands; let me fight your case.
Advocate Anand, you are unnecessarily..
..wasting the time of the court.
You want to use your knowledge of law to save a murderer.
Just because the murderer is your brother.
The relationship is to be valued in your home, not in the court.
Your honour, at the moment, more than my life, I care for the..
..an innocent's life who is lying in a hospital fighting for her life.
Your honour, that girl is a heart patient.
Dr. Malhotra and I have treated her together.
Dr. Malhotra is present in the court now.
Your honour, I'm present in the court to request you..
..that if the girl is not operated immediately, she can die.
And at the moment only Dr. Raj Kunwar is a surgeon..
..who can perform this critical operation.
But this has not happened before.
Such a request has not been made in the court before.
I know it, your honour. If this had happened before..
..I'd have asked it as my right from the court.
But now I'm making a request that I should be given..
..the opportunity to save the life of an innocent girl.
The law will be held in great esteem, your honour.
It will become a great precedent for the world.
That the law too has a heart which can feel the pain of others.
And which can take pity and be kind.
The court allows Mr. Raj Kunwar to perform the..
..operation on humanitarian grounds.
Thank you, your honour. Thank you very much.
Is everything ready, doctor? - Yes, doctor.
Congratulations, doctor.
Thank you, doctor.
God took care of the promise made by me.
After the statement made by the accused Dr. Raj Kanwar..
..I'm sorry to say that the law or the court cannot help the accused.
As per the penal code 302, the court sentences..
..the accused Mr. Raj Kunwar to death..
No!! Your honour.. please wait..
Lady, who are you?
My name is Asha Chopra. I want to tell the truth..
..about this case to the court.
You can say whatever you want to say in the witness box.
Mrs. Asha, now tell me, what do you know about this case?
Only I know all about it, Mr. Judge.
Because this murder was not carried out by Dr. Raj Kunwar..
..but by me.
The weapon with which I killed him is a sickle which is still..
..kept near the circular road pool under some stones.
Even now my fingerprints and the blood stains could be found on it.
As per the reports of the fingerprint experts and..
..laboratory reports it has been proved that the murder..
..was carried out by Mrs. Asha.
And so this court holds Dr. Raj Kanwar not..
..guilty and acquits him.
Mother Asha!
Your honour, this is not a court case.
It is an incredible story of love and sacrifice.
I know that the law doesn't accept the language..
..of tears and sentiments.
But the law gives life to such stories or explains them in..
..such a way that they are talked about for long time.
Mrs. Chopra's story of is one such story.
This woman who is seen in the court as a married woman..
..is not a married woman but a widow.
No! - No! - No, it is not so.
Order! Order!
The vermillion on her forehead is a living example..
..of the greatness about her.
This vermillion and vermillion dot is a promise..
..that Mrs. Asha made to her husband while he was dying.
That pledge was greater than the law and human being.
Because the promise was not made to take life but to give it.
Mangatram was the biggest hurdle in fulfilling the pledge.
He was a ward boy in the hospital where Mr. Chopra died.
The same Mangatram who didn't spare..
..even the cancer patients, but exploited their death.
This Mangatram knew this secret, your honour.
By threatening that he'll tell the secret of her..
..father's death to the child he blackmailed Mrs. Asha.
For the promise and for the sake of life of her daughter..
..a mother, a wife endured all this.
She kept on giving money to Mangatram to keep his mouth shut.
When the money got over, he took away her jewellery.
Finally he took away her sacred wedding necklace too.
But he didn't keep quiet. So Mrs. Asha tried to sell her house.
But it could not be sold because..
..it was in Mr. Chopra's name.
Finally Mrs. Asha went to beg for..
..the life of her daughter to that crook.
A mother begged, cried..
I plead for the life of my innocent daughter.. anyway I..
Stop it! I want only money.
I told you, I'll give you. I'll definitely give you.
If not 6-7 days, give me a time for 2-3 days.
I won't give you any time. I want the money now.
Now it is empty. Look here! Look!
Look at it!
Now even the bottle is finished.
Now I just want the money.
If you don't give it, I'll attend the function and I'll speak out.
I'll tell the whole world that though you are a widow..
..you live like a married woman. Whose wife?
I'll tell your daughter that her father is dead.
No!! For God's sake, don't do it.
I touch your feet. - Let me go.
I want to speak out. - No!!
Please don't do it. Please don't do it.
I beg to you. Please don't do it.
I'll give you as much as you want. I'll give you more than 10000.
But for God's sake.. - Don't talk..
You talked too much. I'll surely give a speech.
I'll give such a speech that I'll ruin you completely.
I'll give a speech.
I'll definitely give a speech.
I'll not allow you to do it.
Asha!
I know that Mrs. Asha has committed a crime..
..according to the law. But it is not a sin.
And the crime the motivation for which is not a sin..
..your honour, that person has the rights not of the..
.. justice of law, but of the human justice.
And so I appeal the court to differentiate between..
..justice of law and human justice.
And I hope that this court will acquit Mrs. Asha as not guilty.
After taking into considerations all the..
..circumstances, the court has come to the conclusion that..
..Mrs. Asha committed no sin, but she has certainly..
..committed a crime as per the law.
Hence this court, as per penal code 302..
..sentences Mrs. Asha to life imprisonment.
Your honour, I respect the court's decision.
And I request the court that for the mercy appeal of this case..
..the court should refer the case to the President.
The court will help you in every way.
Take care of Bulbul.
Yes, mother.
Please take care of my children.
Please have it.
Good, very good. - Piano sir! - Yes.
Our president too has a mother, right?
Yes, dear, why?
He loves her mother a lot, right.
Yes, surely he loves her a lot.
Then he'll surely pardon my mummy.
Yes, dear. Definitely he'll pardon her.
Hey, what news have you brought, Anand?
We have done it, brother. This is the release order of mother Asha.
Oh, you're great. You're great.
Look at this. - Mummy is coming home.
You've done so much for me.
Let's go home, Asha. The children are waiting for you.
Dear Bulbul, I had promised your father. And so..
Please don't say anything more, mother.
Piano sir has told me everything.
Look there.
"The garden gives away fragrance."
"The river gives away water."
"His life is a valid life."
"Who lives for others."
"The garden gives away fragrance."