Mai Baap (1957) - full transcript
Mai Baap is a hilarious comedy, one of the best of Bollywood. It's probably the only film where Johnny Walker acts as the villain. Balraj Sahni is a blind man who wins a lottery. Johnny Walker makes himself the agent of Balraj Sahni and starts milking Balraj's wealth. This is the crux of the film and results in many comic scenes. Unknown to Johnny Walker, one day Balraj regains his eyesight. Now he sees & realizers how Johnny had been cheating him of his wealth. In the end Johnny himself loses his eyesight and becomes a beggar.Johnny Walker is superb as a slimy character. A must see comedy, I will rate it 8.5 out of 10.
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- Basanti.
- Chandan.
- Basanti. - Yes.
- You returned so soon today?
Didn't you sell anything?
Hey, today business was so good...
goods worth 3 annas
sold for 10 annas.
- Old for the price of new.
- Really?
Long live the amputated leg.
Hey, Basanti.
You're a cheater.
Go here.
Go there.
Don't concentrate
on your work at all.
Sponger.
The rice is kept as it is.
But uncle...
today both of them together
have looted the entire market.
Father.
We've got so much money.
We never had that before.
Even the customers
must be small like you.
No father.
Children, old, younger, elders.
Everyone bought from us.
- Really?
- Yes.
Come.
Show me the money.
Give. Bring it out.
Bring. Daman.
You give, too.
Take father.
Long live the amputated leg.
If our business goes
like this for some days...
the roofs on our houses
will change. What say Chandan?
Yes uncle. When things get going,
everything changes.
Yes.
You're right.
Take.
Basanti, this is your share.
And Radha, this is your's.
Father.
Give me another anna.
No. Go and see to the rice.
Go.
Come Radha.
This is my commission.
And the remaining booty.
Chandan, it's yours.
Yes Chandan. Don't forget
about the marriage box.
You're saving, aren't you?
Yes uncle.
Even Basanti's saving.
Fill the box soon.
If God wishes,
at the time of this Holi...
Long live the amputated leg.
Brother Chandan.
Who? Jyoti?
Come in.
Hey, why're you crying?
Mother is running a high fever.
I've come to ask money
for her medicine.
Oh.
All right. Take.
Go and get the medicine.
If that's not enough, take more.
May God bless you,
Brother Chandan.
Just get the box filled soon.
At this Holi,
the wedding will take place.
Hey, did you hear something?
The proposal's finalized.
Hey, did you hear something?
The proposal's finalized.
- Hey, did you hear something?
- What?
The proposal's finalized.
Hey, whose proposal's finalized?
Yours. With Chandan.
Your father has told the panchayat.
Basanti, your father is ready.
The entire village is ready.
What do you feel?
Tell the truth.
What does your heart say?
Tell us.
Tell us.
Should I?
The heart's agreed.
Still the mouth is shut
How should I say
that I like my darling?
The heart's agreed.
Still the mouth is shut
How should I say
that I like my darling?
The heart's agreed
The heart remained silent.
It danced steadily
The secret was revealed,
while the eyes spoke
I don't know at which
moment our eyes met
It was very difficult
The heart's agreed.
Still the mouth is shut
How should I say
that I like my darling?
The heart's agreed
The eyesight slipped
somewhere today such that...
lightning struck my nerves
The arrows of eyesight shot.
New desires emerged
Now I can't concentrate
on anything
The heart's agreed.
Still the mouth is shut
How should I say
that I like my darling?
The heart's agreed
I said, slowly.
You're very bad.
Hey Basanti...
sometime ask me properly,
what it is I want.
See. If you say anything
wrong then I'll abuse you.
This will increase
my love all the more.
Go drown yourself
in a handful of water.
These days are not of dying.
We've just entered our youth.
May your youth catch fire.
All the time you block my path.
Shameless.
At least I'm better
than that blind one of yours.
You're hoping for more
than what you deserve.
Hey, you're not worth the dust
under his feet.
Move aside.
Remember Basanti.
Don't forget...
the astrologers say
you'll marry a sighted man.
Not a blind man.
Understood?
- Oh God!
- Long live the amputated leg.
May you be destroyed.
You're useless.
Uncle, money order.
Oh, come, boss.
Long live the amputated leg.
Boss,
our Government's
so true and loyal...
that every month sitting at home,
the money comes.
Long live the amputated leg.
- Long live the amputated leg.
Long live the amputated leg?
- Father, you got the money?
- Yes, see.
Give me my share.
Take your share.
And this...
Basanti.
- Sister's very angry.
- She is?
Fine, take this.
Her share.
Put it in her marriage box.
Quiet. Quiet.
We've come to serve you.
And we'll do that.
But quiet.
Can you keep quiet
and tell us what this is?
Very good.
Recognised well.
Now in the same way,
recognise us too.
Someone's said that.
The arrows from the eyes hit hard.
So brothers, he can be safe.
But the one beaten by wealth,
dies saying about wealth...
"Hey stranger from
a faraway place, take me along."
Friends, this piece of paper...
is the ticket for the Iranian lottery.
Shortage of wealth.
Problems of the money lender.
Household disputes.
All over.
Similarly...
the way in which clothes
go to a washerman to get cleaned.
Hey you, stand on your feet.
What I mean is...
you're standing quietly.
I'm sure there's something.
This is the first meeting.
But, in the first meeting
I'll make you a millionaire.
You ask how?
Friends.
One last wicket with a ticket.
It has wonders...
that the blind,
lame, anyone can win it.
This isn't an army entrance...
where a healthy
person is required.
These city people think
that we villagers are stupid.
Long live the amputated leg.
Come Raja.
- At least listen to what I'm saying.
- Go away.
You've come to turn
others into millionaires.
First become one yourself.
Come on.
Kalua come home.
Come Lanu.
Everyone go home.
Hey.
At least let me finish.
Listen brothers.
Why're you leaving your profits?
- Wow, God.
- Yes.
I didn't call you.
I'm talking to God above.
Collect our stuff.
Come.
My throat's gone sore from shouting.
But, not one understood.
Excuse me.
May I get some water?
- Will you drink water?
- Yes, water.
Today, don't know whose face
I saw shouting. I am sorry.
My throat's sore from shouting.
But not a single ticket was sold.
- All over a ticket?
- Yes.
- Then I'll take it.
- Very good.
How much?
Only Rs.7 and 50 paise.
You'll rid yourself of problems
and become a millionaaire.
Drink some water.
I don't aspire to be one.
No?
Won't you take a ticket?
I will. You wait here.
I'll be right back.
I won't move from here.
- Mr. Parker, he's blind.
- That's the reason why he's caught.
Hey, who are you?
Me?
- Just the name or the whole address?
- Shut up.
You won't be able to cheat me.
Got it?
Understood.
That person's very strict.
Chandan.
What are you doing?
Buying a ticket.
Don't listen to them.
They're just crooks.
- Let it be.
- They look very bad and dishonest.
How will they build
palaces by being dishonest?
It's only Rs. 7 and 50 paise.
Why should we get cheated?
What'll you do
on buying the ticket?
Nothing.
Just, a memory of these people.
Oh ho.
Why don't you understand?
Don't buy the ticket.
I understand everything, Basanti.
The thing is...
these people have come
to our village from the city.
Nothing else. The dignity
of our village will be retained.
- Take this, brother.
- Very good.
Count it.
Three. Two. Five.
Six, seven. Seven and a quarter.
25 annas are missing.
- Doesn't matter. Will do.
- Very good.
Only you are an intelligent person.
The rest of the village is blind.
- Your good name?
- Chandan.
Chandan? Wow.
Chandan London.
Will remain in the
memory even after me.
Here, am giving the ticket.
Keep it properly.
It's very important. It'll be
useful to you in the future.
At times, people don't
help other people, brother.
This is just a piece of paper.
She left happily.
Yes. So today's world
functions on paper, brother.
I say, if things don't change,
then even humans...
will be made of paper in the future.
- = Very good.
- Control.
Here's the ticket.
Keep it properly.
Let's go.
Or else he'll change his mind.
Who knows what'll happen tomorrow.
Brothers. One last ticket.
This has wonders wherein
the blind, lame, anyone can win.
Very good.
Very good Mr. Parker.
This time,
a lot of tickets were sold.
The thing is boss...
the company has increased
the prize money so much...
that people faint on hearing.
Otherwise, just one glance
from me will sell the ticket.
- What say Mr. Bhagwan?
- Very god.
Don't glance at me, Mr. Parker.
Humans make mistakes.
Anyways tell me, what's
my share in those green notes?
- Yes, yes.
- I mean, commission.
- After subtracting the company's share, everything else is yours.
- Really?
- Take this.
- Very good.
Hey, people control their hearts.
Can't you control your mouth?
Looks like God forgot to install
breaks while sticking his tongue.
Must be a mistake.
Must have?
It's happened.
He's going because of me.
Otherwise he's useless.
All right, I'll leave.
- Thank you very much.
- Okay.
Come, let's go.
- Mr. Parker?
- What is it? - Mine?
- What mine?
- Commission.
Say so. Why are you
going around in circles?
Take, this is the family matter.
- Less or more. Put it by your heart.
- Fare?
Take some from your pocket
and take some from me.
Clear his payments, too.
- All right, I'll go.
- Where?
- To Leela.
- Leela?
Return my heart, you Englishman.
God forbid
First you give your heart...
then you take it back.
What are you?
Return my heart, you Englishman.
God forbid
I am one colorful butterfly.
I never sit, here I go
I don't have a single destination.
I shine like lightning
I shine like lightning
Return my heart you Englishman.
God forbid
First you give your heart...
then you take it back.
What are you?
Sometimes you stand
closer and dance
Sometimes you're scared of love
Sometimes you're a flower,
sometimes a thorn
I've never understood
your secret
Return my heart you Englishman.
God forbid
First you give your heart...
then you take it back.
What are you?
Don't look at me like this.
My yawn's broken
Stop following me.
I'm fed up with your love
I'm fed up of your love
Return my heart you Englishman.
God forbid
First you give your heart...
then you take it back.
What are you?
Where're you going?
From the time I've fallen in
love with you, it's like a disease.
Where were you the
last month and 6 days?
That lottery thing.
Darling, even if a single ticket wins...
then the whole world
will be at our feet.
Smile a bit.
What's the matter? Why has this
rose turned into a cauliflower?
I'm very worried Parker.
I haven't paid rent for 6 months.
The landlord must
be at the door now.
Oh ho.
What's there to be scared?
Come to my bungalow.
As it is, I've haven't paid
rent for six years.
But, he doesn't dare say anything.
Such is my status.
Milkman, landlord, watchman,
all come to salute me.
Slip out on the promised date.
Understood?
All right, then come fast.
- All right, I'll change.
- Okay.
Very good.
- You're back?
- Yes.
The earlier bill of Rs.
120 is pending.
Daily you eat, drink and slip away.
Aren't you ashamed?
Both of us are shameless
in this regard.
I mean,
we both have the same fault.
I don't pay for
the food and drinks.
You don't pay for
the dancing and singing.
- Six months salary is unpaid.
- Quiet!
Guard. Waiter.
Throw him out.
I am a bit shameless about leaving.
- I'll show myself out.
- You!
It's just a room. But it can be
compared with the biggest bungalow.
What's special about it is...
that the bathroom, dining room, hall,
kitchen, everything is in one room.
Move aside.
Come.
Hey chap.
What're you doing?
I'm from the bar. I've come
to collect my Rs. 4 and 50 paise.
That scoundrel keeps
everyone's bills pending?
That son of a dog told me
he manages a mill.
Will you people wait here or go?
Where will I go?
I'm sitting here.
I'll sleep here tonight,
or else my boss will beat me.
- Will you wait, too?
- Yes, I'll sit here.
Hey, where are you going?
Can't you see? Usually there's
just one messenger of death.
But for me,
five of them are waiting.
Wow.
What a bunglow.
Few people staying.
And too many caretakers.
Now, how did I know
they must be on guard?
Anyway, leave. We'll make
some other place our home.
There's one thing, Leela.
I salute these hands. Until now
I've never returned what I've taken.
Unnecessarily, I'm stuck in your
problems. I'm neither here nor there.
Leave all the talk.
Where'll you go at night?
Anywhere, other than
this bungalow of yours.
- To some friend. Got it?
- Yes.
Who helps you
in your troubled times?
While dying, have you
seen the eyes turn around?
Which place is nice?
It stinks here.
Smells like a drain.
Here? Yes.
It's morning.
Come, let's have food.
Oh God.
Come Lala.
You too.
That man won't go.
You go.
Until he shows up...
I'll not leave here.
I'll catch him properly.
Oh God.
What trouble have you put me in?
That son of a devil.
Sleeps peacefully here.
And I stay awake for him there.
Hey, son of a dog.
Hey, manager.
- Who's it?
- I'll kill you.
God's swear, I'll kill you.
I've waited here the whole night.
- Money!
- Yes... I want all my money right now.
You check it yourself.
- You've money?
- Yes.
Why did you make me wait the
whole night? You should've told me.
Rouge, it's all hundreds.
My goodness.
Madhubala.
Geeta Bali.
Shyama.
This beautiful problem.
Wow.
Hey manager, what's her name?
Hey manager, her name...
You idiot, where did you go?
While distracting me with the women,
where've you gone?
Doesn't matter.
I shall sit here, too.
I'll see how many
days you don't show up.
Uncle.
Hey, come.
Son, come.
Money order.
Month's over and
money is in my hands.
All right uncle.
I'll take the receipt later.
Today there's competition
on Hanuman hill.
- Really?
- Long live the amputated leg.
Basanti.
Hey, Radha.
Oh yes. Today there's competition
on Hanuman hill.
On your cheeks, hey beautiful
On your cheeks, hey beautiful,
there's a new glow
That means,
this is a new found love
This dark and fragrant hair...
who are these snakes
waiting to bite?
Which sweetheart is...
Which sweetheart
is in fresh trouble?
On your cheeks, hey beautiful
What's the secret in your eyes?
At least let this secret out
Your sick love. At least
tell us something about it
This pain is very old
This pain is very old;
the condition is new
On your cheeks, hey beautiful
Who's being favored
with these eyes?
For whom have you guarded
this flower-like youth?
In whose eyes, hey beautiful
In whose eyes, hey beautiful,
is this new tender love?
On your cheeks, hey beautiful
Mr. Parker.
Yes, very good.
Read what's written.
Sir Chandan. Correct?
Yes. Very good.
This is the same man
to whom we sold the ticket.
Very good. The goddess
of wealth has looked at us.
Come, let's go.
Sir, see.
Ticket number.
J... E... E...
Chandan Anandpur.
Yeah. Chandan Anandpur.
- Boss, I sold this ticket.
- Congratulations.
Thank you.
The reward for this
lottery is 450000.
- 450000!
- Very good.
4 lakh 50 thousand Rs.
Then give I'll go
and give it to him soon.
The winner is blind.
You can't take the money.
You'll have to bring him here.
Bring him here?
- So, all this 450000 Rs. Will be given to him?
- Yes.
And me?
You'll get your bonus.
13000.
13000?
Take it out right away.
You'll get your money
when you bring that man here.
Oh ho.
So, I'll have to bring him here?
Doesn't matter. Come Bhagwan.
- Here I go and come.
- Very good.
Hey, man...
why've you come to our village
with these musicians?
You villagers have become lucky.
Go and tell your boss Chandan...
that he's won the lottery.
- 4.5 million?
- Yes.
- My God!
- Go.
Start.
Chandan!
- Chandan, you've become a king.
- What happened brother?
You've won the lottery
for Rs. 4.5 million.
- You've gone mad.
- Yes.
- You've gone totally mad.
- 4.5 million.
Chandan, sir.
Play the wedding tunes.
- Chandan sir.
- Whose child is it?
Why is he crying
on this happy occasion?
I said,
long live the amputated leg.
What's the matter?
Let me also know what happened.
Hey, father. Chandan's
won the lottery for 4.5 million.
- What?
- Yes.
Sir, where's the ticket?
Ticket?
Which ticket?
The paper from the other day?
Not a piece of paper but
it's a check for 4.5 million.
Get it fast.
- I threw it away.
- You threw it?
Dead.
Play the mourning music.
Play it.
Stop it.
Try to remember
where you put it.
I don't remember anything.
If you don't remember...
you'll get nothing
without the ticket.
What? No money?
Tell me what it looked like.
Father.
What happened?
The ticket's lost.
Did you see it?
- I don't know.
- No one knows.
Someone must know.
Otherwise I'll have to bear
the losses for the band.
Try to remember, sir.
It had a picture of a woman.
- Woman? -Yes.
- I have it.
It's there? Where?
I stuck it in the window.
Really? If it's not there
then I'll stick your nose.
Very good.
Tell me where it is.
Should I?
Okay, I won't.
- Oh, ho.
- Tell us.
- Should I?
- Yes. - No.
- Hey, tell it.
- Take this one rupee and speak fast.
At least now tell me.
Okay, I'll tell.
Come.
Here.
Yes.
JEE 1429.
This is it.
- Should I remove it?
- Don't touch, it will tear.
Bhagwan.
Go fast and get the hammer.
I'll remove the door.
- Very good.
- Basanti.
Bhagwan.
But father...
why didn't you take the ticket?
You wander around aimlessly
the whole day.
You've blown all my hard
earned money in useless activities.
- 4.5 million.
- But father, me...
Why didn't you take the ticket?
Whatever work you do,
all suffer losses.
Oh 4.5 million!
But father, at least listen to me.
Why didn't you take the ticket?
Since I first heard,
my blood's been boiling.
I'll kill you.
4.5 million.
But father, at least listen to me.
Why didn't you take the ticket,
you fool?
Why didn't you?
Rs. 4.5 million.
Boss.
- Chandan.
- We've found the ticket.
- Found it?
- Yes.
Radha mistook it as a picture
and pasted it on the window.
- Then?
- They're cutting the window.
Get ready soon.
They'll bring you along.
Me? Take me along?
Yes.
Won't you go to get the money?
Rs. 4.5 million.
But what'll we do
with so much money?
And then...
These people have started
addressing me as boss.
Don't know what they'll
call me in the future.
Long live amputated leg.
Why're you scared, son?
I'll come with you.
Don't worry, I'm a soldier.
- Get up. Get ready.
- But uncle...
Enough. I won't listen to anything.
Get up now.
Rs. 4.5 million.
Means, 4 lakh...
50 thousand.
Wow, city dwellers.
They've made good fun of a blind man.
Played music.
Who know what they'll do
to him after returning to the city?
What'll they do?
They'll give Rs. 4.5 million
And do you know? A palace will
be built for me with that money.
He'll envy us.
- If he doesn't get the money?
- May your mouth be filled with ashes.
Then this'll happen, that you'll...
have to keep company
with Banwari tomorrow.
Enemies are born, along with money.
Big people aside, this poor
fellow is at the mercy of God.
- Shut up Banwari.
- Say what you like, Basanti.
Every astrologer says
you'll marry a sighted man.
- Not a blind man.
- Sister...
should I cut off his head?
It'll come off on its own
one day.
Come.
Come, madam. Come.
Meet him.
This is our boss, Mr. Chandan.
- Hello.
- Hello.
He's blind,
but his heart has big eyes.
We're uninvited guests.
Please forgive us.
On my eyelids.
Be at home.
Very good.
And he my boss, Chandan's uncle.
Not only Chandan's, but everyone's.
- Hello uncle.
- Hey, what're you doing?
It is not wrong to touch
the feet of elders.
And then you're like my father.
Bhagwan, you make
arrangements for their food.
You've ordered so much food...
it would have fed my entire village.
Why are you embarrassing me,
Mr. Chandan?
Lord Narayan has
come to an aunt's house.
I believe as if the procession
of joy has come to our house.
- Sit.
- Oh!
Well said, Ms. Leela.
All right boss.
You take rest.
Uncle, you come with me.
I'll make first class
arrangements for you upstairs.
Sleep comfortably
in the shadow of stars.
Wow.
How's it possible?
- I won't leave Chandan alone.
- Oh ho.
But this house is so big,
it has a lot of scope.
Every person can sleep separately.
Not matter the scope...
my bedding will
be besides Chandan's.
I had no objection, but...
municipality people
sometimes trouble us.
Now I don't know the rule.
Anyway, doesn't matter.
You sleep here.
We'll see.
Bhagwan.
Yes sir.
Make sleeping arrangements
for him, too, here.
Very good.
- All right, Mr. Chandan.
- All right, Ms. Leela.
- Good night.
- Bye.
- Bye, uncle.
- Bye uncle.
Bye.
Chandan.
- I'll arrange it. You go.
- Very good.
Chandan.
I don't find this girl's
behavior proper.
- Why uncle?
- What what?
Sometimes she stares at you.
Sometimes she holds your hand.
Good girls aren't like this.
Uncle, this is the city.
Maybe this is how
city people behave.
What, a city rule?
Parker, this tall man is very smart.
From the time he's come,
he's in the same mood.
Instead of putting hands on his shoulder,
I'll step on his throat.
You be strong.
Such golden chances
won't come again.
Whenever it'll happen.
But this time you've robbed me.
I've arranged this house
after selling all my jewelry.
Oh ho. Hey, darling.
Once the blind man gets paid,
then he'll be in our hands.
- You see what happens tomorrow.
- Very good.
Because of me, you're
taking so much trouble Ms. Leela.
Don't say that, Mr. Chandan.
This house has become
lively since you arrived.
You know very well
how to entertain guests.
I feel like I should
keep speaking with you.
Such innocent and sweet talk.
Oh ho, what a problem.
The money hasn't arrived...
and people have begun complaining.
- What happened Mr. Parker?
- Boss...
everybody wants to be related to us.
One agent has been
troubling us all morning.
He even says he's coming.
He's sitting outside.
What'll he do if he comes along?
Just ask for a free commission.
And what else?
But how do I avoid him?
Here's an idea.
- What?
- I'll tell him to come.
You ask why we need him.
What'll he do here?
- Good.
- Come.
Carefully.
- Come. You come too.
- No, why is he required?
What'll he do there?
Come, boss.
Sit.
Where's uncle?
Uncle?
He's eating bread in the kitchen.
And fighting with Ms.
Leela to make five more.
I'll just get him.
You sit.
Carefully, boss.
- Lift your shirt.
- Okay.
Uncle, if Mr. Chandan doesn't want
to take you along, it's his wish.
But I won't go without taking you.
See, if you aren't there with us,
then who'll take care of the money?
I've not come to
take care of money...
but to take care of Chandan,
Mr. Parker.
But now he doesn't need me.
He's capable.
He's not yet received the money,
but his attitude has already changed.
Even I don't like
this behaviour of his.
But I've told him clearly
that I won't go without uncle.
That's why am here.
Come.
- I've said I won't go.
- Oh ho.
You forgive him. I say that
people make mistakes, don't they?
You hit me with your shoe.
It'll be fine even if you count it.
But come for sure.
- Come.
- Long live amputated leg.
I'll come because you told me to.
- Let's go.
- Come.
- Had it been for anyone else, I wouldn't have gone.
- All right.
Uncle's coming, boss.
Here. He's come.
Come uncle. Come.
Sit, uncle.
Carefully.
Get some nice sweets for the uncle.
There should be one piece
of cannabis in the sweets.
It should be special.
Very good.
Come, Parker.
Come, boss. Sit here.
- Have you got the party along?
- Yes, c
ome.
Come, uncle, sit there.
This is the matter.
Manager, this is my boss,
Mr. Chandan.
- Very good.
- He's won the lottery.
Congratulations.
He's congratulating you.
Thank you. And he's uncle.
His uncle, my uncle. You can say
he's uncle to the whole world.
- Hello uncle.
- Long live amputated leg.
Pay the money.
We'll return to our village.
Oh ho uncle.
You're always in a hurry.
Agreed that money is too much.
There's something
called humanity, too.
- What, boss.
- Yes uncle.
- Mr. Parker is right.
- Yeah, Mr. Parker is always right.
It's me who's not right anymore.
All right. Where's the ticket?
- Ticket.
- Yeah, here's the ticket.
Here's the ticket.
- Is this a ticket?
- Here's the ticket.
Read it. See it.
JBT1429.
Very good.
On this joyous occassion,
sweeten your mouths.
I've got such nice sweets
that everyone'll enjoy.
And special for uncle.
Take uncle, have one.
- No I won't eat.
- Uncle have.
Eat.
Now because you're saying,
I'll eat.
Mr. Parker, for boss.
Here, boss.
Sweets.
Okay, now all of you have sweets.
I'll finish this.
Okay.
Bhagwan.
Carefully.
Here's a staircase.
Here.
Yes. Please come.
Wait.
Uncle, you wait here.
This is bank business.
Only 2 can go with one, not 4.
See, how happy uncle is.
- It's important to be happy.
- Yes.
Come Mr. Khanna. I've been
waiting for you a long time.
Please sit.
Mr. Sharma.
He's Mr. Chandan.
He's won the lottery.
This is his ticket and papers.
Congratulations. Sit.
A pleasure to meet you.
But I'm very sorry he can't see.
Yes, I am his eyes.
- What say, Mr. Chandan?
- Yes.
Very good.
You're very lucky.
Sir, do you want the money in cash?
Hey sir, why should
he take such a big risk?
You open an account in the bank.
He'll withdraw cash as needed. What?
- But...
- Yes, Chandan, boss?
Yes.
You do as Mr. Parker says.
See, because you can't see...
we'll need one more signature
along with your signature.
- I'm here for this service.
- But you?
What say, Mr. Chandan?
Yes. All right.
Oh ho. If this is alright,
we'll do as you wish.
- My work is over. I'll leave.
- Very good.
You leave.
He's a bit worried.
This time the tickets haven't sold.
Boss.
Boss.
Take this, sir. A receipt for Rs.
450000 and this check.
Give it.
I'll keep it Chandan boss.
Thank you very much.
- Okay, I wish you good luck.
- Thank you.
Come, boss.
Where's uncle?
- Uncle.
- Very good.
- Uncle is sleeping in the car.
- Did you see?
The intoxication of wealth is odd.
You've have the wealth
and he is enjoying.
All right Mr. Parker.
Come.
Let's go.
Come.
The municipality will
take care of this.
- What did you say Mr. Parker?
- Nothing.
There's a lot
of garbage lying on the road.
Let's go.
Come.
Come carefully.
Come, boss.
This is the famous eating
joint of Bombay, Persian Dairy.
Here you'll get samosa, tea, milk...
kofta, liver, everything very tasty.
Come sit. Boy.
What's happened to me?
What's happened to me?
What's happening to me?
Come boss.
Come, boss. This is the famous
hotel of Bombay. Taj Mahal.
- We'll have tea here.
- Let's go.
Hey, did you see him?
Who?
His name is Chandan.
Tall, fair.
He's become rich recently.
New millionaire?
Big brother. Go and find
him at the Mahalaxmi racecourse.
Or search for him at
the Kalbadevi satya market.
Hey, listen.
He's blind.
He's blind?
Then go and find him
on the railway tracks.
Juhu beach.
Or look for him at J.J. Hospital.
This is Bombay, my dear.
Understand?
Come, boss.
Come.
Come here.
- Bhagwan.
- Yes.
Take care of uncle.
He shouldn't have any trouble.
Whenever he asks for his pipe,
fill it for him.
Very good, Mr. Parker. I'm
starting to get along with uncle.
He's not a stranger to me.
Hot food to eat. Soft bed to sleep.
I've made him sleep like a king.
How will he not sleep, boss?
First, the joy of wealth.
Second, he's tired the whole day.
And on top of it all, uncle's eaten
so much food cooked in butter...
that he soon fell asleep.
I mean, unconscious.
Come, Mr. Chandan.
Have some food.
I've cooked with the same hands
that you praised yesterday.
Come, come.
Let uncle sleep here.
I've searched.
Now where'll I look for him?
Wealth is the biggest
weakness of a man.
Big people go mad.
He's just a small villager.
All right, but I hadn't expected
Chandan to turn his back on me.
Who are you talking to, uncle?
I said, you're very scared.
Is it pick pockets?
My pocket isn't stolen, brother.
My heart's been stolen.
Boss Chandan, we've been looted.
We're destroyed Mr. Chandan.
We're destroyed.
We're looted.
- What happened, Mr. Parker?
- Uncle's gone.
- Uncle's gone?
- Yes.
- Where?
- I don't know where he's gone.
He's left this paper
with insults to me.
- Abuses?
- Yes.
If you don't believe me,
then should I read it?
- Should I?
- Yes.
He's written.
Now you're not mine anymore.
Give them company.
And those scoundrels
Further, there are abuses.
And it's written that I am dead
for you and you're dead for me.
Now your life and death with
those dancing people and that...
Again there's some slang.
And he's written...
that your money is for
you and my village for me.
There's more slang.
And he's written...
Long live amputated leg.
Uncle abused a
kind man like Parker.
He's not done good.
Uncle's made a mistake.
Punish me for that.
Uncle is my anytime.
This money is his
and even I am his.
Bindi made of pearls.
Embellished earrings on the ears.
Gold bangles from here to here.
A necklace made of
nine jewels on the neck.
- Enough sister.
- What's enough?
This, Bindiya, earrings, bangles,
necklace. What else do you want?
Naughty girl.
- Sister.
- Yes.
When father and Chandan
brother return from the city...
what'll they bring for me?
For you?
They'll bring good toys for you.
Gold bangles for these tiny wrists.
- True?
- Yes.
Then I'll roam
the whole village.
I'll show my bangles to everyone.
And listen. That Banwari's there?
Show him, too.
I took care of that
this morning.
He turned green with envy
when I mentioned...
my father will get so much money.
What happened father?
Chandan's not come?
Chandan?
He has drowned
in the ocean of money.
His eyes were blind.
Today even his heart's gone blind.
- Brother Chandan's not come?
- Radha!
Don't utter his name.
Wealth's broken all the relations.
He won't come.
He'll never come.
Never?
How's this possible?
And uncle?
You've got the money?
I say if the place falls short,
then keep some stuff at my place.
Hello to the palace people.
Hello.
Tell us uncle. You've brought
the money in a sack or in a bag?
You've come walking or in a car?
Hey, Chandan wronged poor uncle.
He turned his eyes as
soon as he got the money.
And where did he have eyes?
- God had just put 2 buttons.
- Stop the nonsense.
What wrong have
I done to you people...
that you've begun taunting me?
Go away.
I say go away from here.
- Otherwise, by God I'll break your heads.
- Hey!
Let's go.
Hello to the queen of the palace.
Come. Otherwise uncle
will break our heads.
Cheater, fraud.
I should go to my village.
Whenever you talk about leaving,
my heart sinks.
Tears start rolling down my eyes.
I don't know what's happened to me.
I don't know what you've done.
Father.
Shut up you father's daughter.
You're spilling
water on my dignity.
You're spoiling the family name.
You're loving a blind man blindly.
You idiot.
Father. Please,
you don't say anything to him.
I can listen to everything. But I
won't listen to bad things about him.
Shameless. Have some shame.
Drown to your death.
Enacting love in
front of your father?
And that too with
this blind beggar.
Father, you don't
taunt me addressing him.
Otherwise I'll break my head.
I'll kill myself.
- Ms. Leela.
- Yes.
What are you saying?
Listen to your father.
Insulting the father
is a bad thing.
Wow.
You're teaching her in front of me.
And behind my back you romance her.
This blind man is quite smart.
Father!
You father's daughter.
Listen to me properly. If you don't
leave this blind lover of yours...
you'll have to lose
your sighted father.
And wash your hands
of his entire wealth.
- I don't care.
- Don't care.
I'll take the car and
bungalow away from you.
- I don't care.
- I'll even take away your clothes and jewelry.
- You can't meet anyone from my family.
- I don't care.
Think twice.
- I've already thought.
- Ms. Leela.
What are you doing?
What's happened to you?
Whatever I'm doing
is correct, Mr. Chandan.
Hey old man.
Get out of here.
Don't know whose father he is?
Isn't he ashamed of taking away
daughter's clothes and jewelry.
What'll people say?
Shut up, you Parker.
You keep quiet.
I'll make you taste death
while you're alive. Mind it.
Leela. My clothes and jewelry
should be returned by tomorrow.
Yes, they will be.
All right. I'm going.
Ms. Leela,
you've not done well.
It is not right for a daughter to
dissociate herself from her father.
- A father always wishes for his child's welfare.
- Mr. Chandan.
Whatever's happened, I'm not sad.
I'm worried for what's
going to happen.
I can arrange money.
But not right away.
Oh ho. What's there
to be scared of?
Now take the money from boss.
When you have yours, return his.
- What say, boss?
- Yes, all right, Mr. Parker.
Ms. Leela,
take as much as you want.
But don't leave your
father because of me.
Thank you Mr. Chandan.
Thanks a lot.
Doesn't matter.
I, too, should go home now.
I don't know what the villagers
must be thinking of me.
I would never stop you.
But there's a problem.
- What is it?
- That is...
In 2 days there's a
celebration of the widow's home.
And I've promised those people...
that boss will be the chairman.
But I'm a villager.
How can I be the chairman?
You're a God.
If you don't go, they'll feel badly.
All right.
But after the celebration I'll
immediately return to my village.
All right. And if you're
in so much of a hurry...
then I'll send Bhagwan by car.
He'll go and fetch uncle,
Basanti, Radha, all of them.
Bhagwan.
Yes.
See.
You go to the village right away.
And return with Radha, uncle
and Basanti immediately with you.
And if they don't come, then
tell them that we're reaching.
Very good.
So, boss, are you happy now?
Yes, Mr. Parker.
So well you take care of me.
Why're you embarrassing me?
Long live amputated leg, uncle.
Long live amputated leg.
How are you Ramdin?
I'm good uncle.
But I feel sad on seeing you.
Listen to my advice
and get Basanti married off.
Married?
Yes uncle.
Ramdin is right.
One shouldn't make
a young girl sit at home.
Uncle, Chandan is
not going to come now.
Look for another boy.
Yes.
I'll have to look for one.
Uncle, did you hear something?
Banwari has started being religious.
My God.
Yesterday I was reading
the Banwari's horoscope.
His future's bright.
Where'll you go
to find another boy?
Get Basanti married to him.
All right priest.
If you're saying...
then I'll have to think about it.
My God.
Ramsingh is too much.
Take this and you'll also remember
that you've met a wealthy guy.
Take one rupee.
- One rupee?
- What else?
You'd said that if I praise a
lot then you'll give me 10 rupees.
Why are you worried?
Let the task be finished,
then I'll fill your bag with money.
Give me my commission.
Your task is accomplished.
Soon you'll be a groom.
Why not priest?
Why not?
Take this.
Even you take 25 paise.
- 25 paise?
- Yes.
I had come with huge expectations.
Let my expectations come true...
and then yours will, too.
This is the way.
Why're you readying
me like a groom today?
It's a function of widows.
And the chairman is
not less than a groom.
And what function?
Thousands of old, young and kids,
must have come to see you.
Flowers will be showered on you.
The musicians will play the songs.
And shouts of your salutations
will reach the sky.
All right. Let's go.
Those people must
be waiting for us.
No one should be
troubled because of me.
Let's go.
Long live the boss.
Boss, I wish you could see.
Doesn't matter. But you
must be hearing the band playing.
It's playing so nicely.
Boss, looks like there
must be at least 5000 people here.
Hey, don't throw flowers.
Quiet.
Boss, on my right
are only women everywhere.
On my left, there are only men.
Yes, boss.
Quiet.
Brothers and sisters...
I request you to remain silent.
Take your seats.
Stop the band, please.
Come Mr. Harwanshlal.
Please come.
Give, I'll garland him.
Boss, here's a garland
from Harwanshlal for you.
And what's this?
500 Rs.?
Wow!
Brothers, Rs. 500 for the
widow's home from Sir Harwanshlal.
Hey, Gulsamakhan.
How come you're here?
Brothers.
I wasn't aware of the rule here.
I saw that a lot of
widows have gathered here.
I felt bad.
Oh God! Why did you double the
number of widows in this region?
Brothers,
you buy bungalows, cars.
Hey oblivious people, buy goodness.
My entire life savings...
around 11.25 Rs...
has become Rs. 11.25...
because I'm soft.
I am soft hearted
and so is my pocket.
But I sacrificed all
my savings for this.
Gentlemen.
Brothers, see the
sentiments of this poor man.
These are not just Rs 11.25,
but they're 11.25 lakhs.
Stop the clapping.
Now, at last I would request
the chairman, Mr. Chandan...
speak a few words which will
give peace to these sad widows.
Stop clapping.
Brothers and sisters...
how can I be of service to you?
Joy and sorrow are God's creations.
Even then, I promise you...
I'll help you as much as I can.
I'll keep doing...
and always keep going.
Stop clapping.
Brothers, you'll be happy to know that...
Sir Chandan...
has donated Rs.
40000 for the widow's home.
Sir.
Boss.
Long live the boss.
Long live the boss.
You sign here and take
this check for Rs. 40000.
Thank you.
Now this hotel's mine.
Not just the hotel, but
everything in it is yours.
- Really?
- Yes.
So, get out.
Now?
Right now.
From the gate where
you used to throw me out...
from the same gate
you get out on your own.
Get out.
Very good.
The owner of each and
everything over here. Me.
Oh you boys and butlers...
you'll keep working here.
But whatever you've done to me...
you'll be punished for that.
Hold your ears and do sit ups.
Ready?
One two. One...
two, three.
What's this? Stop.
All of you together.
Let's start again.
Ready?
One two.
One two.
Three.
Four.
My Lord.
Basanti, I've left
everything and turned to God.
I've just been to
the Baba Vishwanath temple.
So?
Then? I'd got the prasad's
halwa and puri for you.
Right now I gave it to uncle.
Uncle was very happy.
God swear Basanti.
I've recited the whole night
standing on one leg in the temple.
Go, you scoundrel.
Does a mind change
after changing clothes?
I know everything.
- What do you know?
- That you bought halwa...
from the Makhan's sweets shop.
And you've stolen the flowers
from the landowner's garden.
- My lord.
- Keep quiet.
A wolf in sheeps clothing.
My lord.
Leave here. Go home.
It's almost night time.
Whatever you say Basanti.
Let me tell you.
The priest has said
you'll marry a sighted man.
Not a blind man.
My God!
Long live the amputated leg.
May you be destroyed.
Always cross my path like a cat.
Useless.
Get out of here.
You?
Here.
All right.
Now tell me where I am.
Now? Here.
Now tell me where I am.
Mr. Chandan. Find me.
Where am I?
Chandan.
Chandan.
Chandan.
Where am I?
Chandan.
Chandan. Where am I?
You're here.
Now where am I?
Now, you're here. Here.
- No. What happened?
- Boss?
Did you learn
anything about uncle?
Any message from the village?
- What happened?
- My God, why did you do this?
You've come, Mr. Bhagwan Das?
How's Basanti?
How's Radha?
Has Uncle's anger calmed down?
You donkey.
First tell us then cry.
You speak, Mr. Bhagwan Das.
Uncle, Radha, Basanti.
Are they all right?
What to say, boss?
You asked about uncle, Basanti.
Not a single animal was alive.
The entire village is destroyed.
Village destroyed?
How's that?
Because of plague.
There's no sign
of people till far away.
Even the fish from nearby
rivers have disappeared.
- Mr. Parker.
- Yes.
Take me to the village.
- I must go now.
- Let's go.
Bhagwan, arrange for the car right now.
Ms. Leela...
- you get the boss ready.
- All right.
Come, Mr. Chandan.
This is my village.
Uncle. Basanti.
Radha. I've come.
The sad part is that you can't see.
The entire village is empty.
- See, locks on the houses.
- Carefully.
This is my house.
I'm in my village.
Radha. Basanti.
Uncle.
Lock?
What happened to these people?
Makhan uncle.
Lakhiya.
Hey, whose voice was that?
Some dog was crying.
Government notice?
What's written?
It's written.
Plague has spread in this village.
Don't touch anything here.
I'm saying, that wasn't a dog,
but a messenger of death.
Let's go.
Villagers.
You don't know why
you've been called here.
Today is a very happy day.
Today a son is born
at our landowner's house.
And he's sent these sweets
to distribute among the villagers.
Along with 1 rupee cash.
Wow!
Now I ask you...
with whose hands should
we start this auspicious task?
If you ask me, I'll say that...
this auspicious task.
Some saint-like hero...
and a just person's hands.
And who is such a person
in our village? Our uncle.
All right.
Come uncle.
Don't hurt the villagers.
Now distribute the sweets.
Come, brothers.
Take, uncle.
Uncle.
Very good.
There they go back.
Very good.
The work is done.
Your work is done.
What about my work?
Why're you scared?
I've brought stuff for you, too.
- Remove it.
- See, new notes of Rs. 100.
Very good.
You are great.
There's one more thing.
There's time, you go from here.
If the villagers come to know,
your head will be shaved.
Oh my God!
I'm going.
I went to the village,
the villagers are not here.
I'm very sad, Ms. Leela.
You don't know.
Mr. Chandan,
confide in me.
If the gift of my life,
can bring back your happiness...
then take my life.
- Ms. Leela.
- Mr. Chandon.
Just the way I've forgotten my
parents, siblings everyone for you...
Similarly you, too, forget
the village and the villagers.
I wish you could see...
that I've become
an ascetic for you.
I've seen you without the eyes,
Ms. Leela.
You're truly a goddess.
Hello, boss.
Hello Mr. Parker.
Where had you been?
Last night you were
coughing in your sleep.
We were very worried.
We didn't sleep the whole night.
I'm coming from the temple.
First worship...
then donate to the beggars.
After that I kept asking the God.
Oh God...
why have you given
a cough to my boss?
Mr. Parker...
in this world,
when no one of mine is left...
you take such good care of me.
No one's left.
What're you saying?
I am yours. Ms. Leela is yours.
And you're mine.
You're right, Mr. Parker.
The hearts are
getting along so well.
No one can separate
the three of us.
Well said.
This amerger should
be celebrated with a grand party.
- Bhagwan.
- Very good.
Keep quiet, you owl's tail.
Listen.
A Russian band from Kolkatta.
English sweets from France...
and French cakes
from England shall be ordered.
Don't worry about money.
But the party should be grand.
Very good.
Do look at me, my dear,
in that graceful style
Let them be envious;
it matters not a whit
These mad desires
tell their own story
This youthful season
sends out its own signs
Save your honor if you can.
These night are no longer beautiful
Do look at me, my dear,
in that graceful style
Let them be envious;
it matters not a whit
Demur if you have made promises;
do not express your desires
An aeon has passed;
do wind your arms around my neck
Don't forget, my dear,
this heart is fated to go away
Do look at me, my dear,
in that graceful style
Let them be envious;
it matters not a whit
What fear have I of the world?
Do I notice anything around me?
I have become so obsessed
I know not myself anymore
Tell me, can I even see
anyone other than you?
Do look at me, my dear,
in that graceful style
Let the envious envy.
It's their problem.
See, with such a sweet style
Let them be envious;
it matters not a whit
How times have changed.
This same Parker couldnt't
even get a proper meal.
And was only a small agent
in my company.
But today he has everything.
It happens, Mr. Khanna.
- At times nights are long and sometimes days.
- Right.
But, who's that person?
- He's the villager from Anandpur, Chandan.
- All right.
- The poor thing is blind.
- Blind?
Yes. Unfortunately he's won
the first prize in the lottery.
As soon as he got the money,
he fell prey to these people.
Fell prey?
Then why didn't you
make him understand?
I tried a lot, doctor.
But now he's even gone deaf.
Sometimes I think...
that if he could see again...
Doctor, can you do something?
Mr. Khanna. The well
doesn't go near the thirsty.
The thirsty go to the well.
Come, let's go.
Banwari is such a nice boy.
Whenever he meets me,
he touches my feet.
That day he distributed
sweets amongst the villagers...
that, too, with my hands.
Basanti.
I've decided you'll marry Banwari.
What've you done father?
You're fed up with your daughter?
A father doesn't get his
daughter married out of frustration.
He has to be very strong
while giving his daughter away.
Why do you keep the
stone on your heart, father?
Hit me on my head and kill me
so you won't have to give me away.
Basanti.
Kill me, father.
Don't destroy my dreams.
Your dreams are false.
The blind man that cheated me...
why would he even
bother about you?
You are like a lamp in
front of ocean in front of him.
Basanti, I say forget him.
I'll forget. I promise...
if I receive confirmation
that Chandan's forgotten us.
Take me to Bombay, father.
Bombay?
I'll take you to Bombay.
Yes, father.
Chandan is blind.
He must have lost his path.
The city people must
have given him false support.
Take me to the city, father.
I'll find him.
Do you want...
for the villagers to make
fun of us all over again?
Let the world laugh.
People will settle.
Storms will come, father...
but the lamps that last
can never be blown out.
Listen to me only once, father.
Last time.
If the dreams turn out to be false?
Then I'll accept defeat.
Sit me in a pallenquin.
Like a cow, with my eyes closed,
I'll go wherever you send me father.
Let's go this very day.
Let's see this also.
Come.
I've searched all these
markets and streets.
We've been roaming for two days.
We could find a poor
Chandan in the city.
You'll find a millionaire Chandan,
Basanti, never.
Let's return to our village.
One last attempt, father.
I couldn't find him.
Maybe my voice can.
Chandan won't be able
to recognise my face.
But he'll recognise my voice.
He'll call me on
hearing me sing, father.
All right.
Go. Try that too.
Go.
I don't know
on which streets I'm lost
I can't recognise
the streets of love
My love, where should I find you?
Where should I entertain my mind?
Where should I go now?
The heart's agreed.
Still the mouth is shut
How should I say that
I like my sweetheart?
The heart's agreed
Whose evil eye has caught us?
Where has my love lost his path?
If I get your address,
I'll come flying without wings
I'll snatch you from the world
The heart's agreed.
Still the mouth is shut
How should I say that
I like my sweetheart?
The heart's agreed
- Radha. Hey Radha.
- Father.
I don't know what happened to her.
She's running a high fever.
Who are you?
Why are you blocking the path?
Take these two annas.
Be gone from here.
No brother.
I'm not a beggar.
With God's grace
I get 16 every month.
Do me a favor
by guiding us to a doctor.
My child has a high fever.
- She has a fever?
- Yes.
What are you waiting for.
In front, on the second
floor there's a good doctor.
Take this girl there immediately.
- Thank you, brother.
- Come father. - Come Basanti.
- Radha.
- Radha. Get up my child. - Come.
Doctor.
Who is it?
Long live the amputated leg, doctor.
Doctor.
See, what's happened
to my daughter.
Neither does she eat
or say anything.
And she's running high fever.
You people must not know
I'm an eye doctor.
We are villagers.
How can we know there
are different kinds of doctors?
Cure my sister, doctor.
Doctor, for God's sake,
do us a favor.
All right.
Come with me.
Lie her down.
Chandan.
- Chandan, brother.
- Chandon?
Who is she calling?
That same idiot...
for whom we've left our home.
He's blind.
He won a lottery of Rs. 4.5 million.
Turned his eyes as
soon as he got the money.
Blind.
A lottery of Rs. 4.5 million.
Isn't this the Parker Chandan?
- Yes.
- Do you know him?
What's his address?
Where is he?
Now he's where
a person forgets God.
It's difficult to meet him.
If it's difficult,
then let him go to hell.
Shoot him.
I don't want to meet him
who doesn't want to meet us.
Doctor, you cure my daughter.
It'll be a big favor.
Don't worry.
I'll call another doctor.
Hello.
Doctor Harwansh?
A patient for you has
come to my clinic by mistake.
Yes, the innocent child's
unconscious in fever.
It's important
for you to come here.
Yes?
Thank you, doctor.
I'll wait for you.
Doctor.
Come.
I want to tell you something.
Before saying yours,
first listen to me.
I have no cure for the heart's disease.
I'm very sad, doctor.
No one understands
the pain of my heart.
- Apart from Chandan?
- Yes?
How's he related to you?
We are childhood friends.
You'll be sad to hear this child...
that he was blind,
but now he's even become deaf.
Your voice won't reach him now.
Don't say that.
We love each other a lot.
This, too, is your mistake.
Child, he's changed a lot.
That's what I want to see.
If wealth has changed him,
or the world has?
Which power has snatched
him away from me?
What if your sorrow
increases after seeing?
I'm prepared for that.
Just once, I'll see him.
Doctor, you're like my father.
Help me.
Very good.
Very good.
All right.
So this is Chandan's house?
Not a house, a hotel.
And the owner of this hotel
is Chandan's friend, Parker.
All the drama happens
in this hotel.
Drama?
You're so friendly, Ms. Leela.
- When your hand comes in mine.
- Then?
Then I feel
that the darkness has gone.
Lamps are lit at every step.
This is your love, Mr. Chandan.
By giving me a
place in your heart...
you've changed my destiny.
Even I don't love anyone
else in this world apart from you.
And I don't want anyone
else to love you.
Your love has bought me.
The world is envious of our love,
Mr. Chandan.
Let them be.
Did you see that?
God, thank you so much.
You've cured my tiny girl.
And doctor's a God.
In two days,
he brought the dead to life.
All right child.
You eat the orange.
And I'll get small bangles
for you from the market.
We'll return to the village today.
And Chandan brother?
Don't mention his name.
He's dead for us and we for him.
Basanti.
So? Have the tears come?
Haven't they?
I told you already
you wouldn't be able to watch.
A blind man getting lost
isn't a big deal doctor.
My mind says that whatever
my eyes have seen is false.
I'm sure there's foul play here.
Chandan's very innocent, doctor.
Possible. But I'd say
it's your love that's innocent.
Anyway, I've done all I can.
I can do nothing more.
Why not?
You're an eye doctor.
You can fix eyes.
Doctor, you've called me daughter.
A daughter asks the
light of life from a father.
Say yes, doctor, I beg you.
Yes, but how can I cure the eyes of
a person who's been blind from birth?
No, he's not blind from birth.
He fell from a tree during childhood.
He lost his eyesight in the fall.
Oh ho. Really?
Then I'll try.
May God bless you.
Doctor, you used to say
the thirsty one goes to the well.
The well doesn't go to the thirsty.
But what's with the well,
that it's looking for the thirsty?
See this photo.
I don't understand.
This photo is of my dead Munni.
I've met a village girl.
Had my Munni been alive today,
she would have looked like her.
I've called her my daughter.
And not a doctor's,
but a father's duty Mr. Khanna...
I want to examine
Mr. Chandan's eyes.
Help me.
But the people to whom he has
fallen prey are very dangerous.
We'll have to do something.
Idea.
What idea?
Using tit for tat.
This letter is from
the king of Chandipur.
- King of Chandipur?
- You just watch.
Sister, father wants to go back.
Basanti, I've brought the car.
Hurry up or we'll miss the train.
Father, I won't return to the village.
What?
Why?
Tell me.
I ask why won't you?
Chandan is in the city.
How'll I go back to the village?
Have you gone mad?
Looks like the city
water is poisoned.
It turns the blood
of villagers to white.
Come.
I say come.
No, Chandan is surrounded by jackals.
They'll eat him up.
I won't leave him here.
Won't go? You?
Then how can I return?
What can I say to the villagers?
Tell me!
Tell them father...
you already got me engaged.
Now you'll get them married.
Don't take the daughter from her beloved!
My world is here.
I won't go.
Understood.
I understood everything, Basanti.
Come, Radha.
Father.
Father.
Your father's dead today.
Father!
I'm going.
Still, you have my blessings.
May God keep you happy.
But remember...
If Chandan refuses you...
then never return to the village.
The door of father's house
will be closed to you permanently.
Come, Radha.
Congratulations!
Congratulations, madam Leela.
Why?
The decision of my
heart hinges on one look.
Whose heart?
You'll be fascinated to hear
what's in this letter.
I am in love with you. I am in
love with you. You are unrivalled.
Live long.
Your face is so mesmerizing!
Your eyes are so magical.
You are gorgeous, madam Leela.
Really? So you noticed
my love only today?
You don't get it.
The king of Chandipur, not I.
- The king of Chandipur?
- Yes. The sacrificial lamb.
The poor chap has gift-wrapped
his heart in the letter.
You markswoman.
I thought only the
blind could be injured.
But a person with eyes
has fallen in this case.
Listen to me.
This king of Chandipur
is charmed by your locks.
He wishes to conduct business.
That's why he wants to see
you at the Worli sea face at 5:00.
So get decked up. You have
to deal with a person who can see.
Not a blind person.
Just you watch. All I need
is for him to look into my eyes.
Is that so? Then hurry.
- Where are you getting ready to go?
- Come in!
Come in, boss, come in.
It's like this, boss. Your money
is rotting away from non-use.
Either it will rot away
completely or finish off.
That's why we want to use
the money to do something big...
where it can be multiplied
from 2-4, 4-8...
18-16, 16-32.
That it continues to double.
We're going to meet a
big businessman in this regard.
Please pray that we succeed.
Yes, yes, Mr. Parker.
Go ahead. I shall pray.
Very well. Get ready quickly,
madam Leela. Hurry.
God, wherever Mr. Parker
and Leela have gone...
with whatever motive they have
gone, please let them succeed.
Both are so ethical.
The poor things shed their
blood where my sweat drops.
And God...
may I say something
to your mightiness?
Is it possible, God,
for me to regain my eyesight?
So I could see this Goddess
and my godlike friend?
- May I come in?
- Who is it?
- Mr. Manager?
- That's right. It is I.
Come in, come in.
Please sit.
What brings you here today?
I've been trying to see you
for the past several days.
But your companion, Mr.Parker
is like the wall of China.
He refuses to let anyone meet you.
Don't say that, Mr. Manager.
He doesn't forbid
anyone from seeing me.
Leela's father,
the head of the ashram for widows...
sages, saints, the poor, the needy...
he's allowed me to
meet every kind of person.
Mr. Parker is very affable.
You're very naive, Mr. Chandan.
You don't know Mr. Parker.
He's a very dangerous man.
Mr. Manager!
You are insulting my friend.
I don't wish to hear
one word against him.
Who's with you?
This is my friend, Dr. Mukherjee.
The best eye surgeon.
- Eye surgeon?
- Correct.
Mr. Manager was
all praises for you.
I felt like meeting you,
so I accompanied him.
So God heeded my plea.
Doctor, please look into my eyes...
and tell me if I can regain
my eyesight. Can I see again?
I can only answer that after a
complete examination of your eyes.
For that, you'll have
to accompany me to my hospital.
- I'm willing.
- So come along. Get up, get up.
But Leela and Mr. Parker...
Don't worry about them.
I'll leave a note for them.
You go and get ready
while the manager pens a note.
- Very well.
- A pen please, doctor.
Hold on, please. Yes.
No light.
Yes. Yes. Wonderful. Lights on.
What do you see, doctor?
There's a ninety percent
chance of success.
But the operation must
take place immediately.
Doctor, there will be
light in my dark life again.
- Will I be able to see?
- God willing, you'll certain see.
- Okay, then I'm willing.
- Very good.
Mr. Manager, please summon
Mr. Parker and Leela.
Who but they will tend to me?
I'm here to tend to you.
The nurse is here.
- Why do you need them?
- Alright, doctor.
I think if Mr. Parker and
madam Leela suddenly find out...
you can see,
they'll be very pleased.
It would be best
not to inform them.
- That's true.
- It's absolutely true. You need not worry.
Doctor, please prepare to operate.
- I shall inform them.
- Very good.
Boss. Boss, Chandan.
- Mr. Chandan.
- Where has he gone?
Strange. The seeing person
is missing over there...
and the blind one over here.
Chasing the seeing one,
we lost the blind one, too.
Just where could he go?
Did the earth swallow him,
or the sky?
Mr. Parker, my idea is that
sir must have gone to the movies.
That's why I say you're a bloody fool.
You idiot! When the seeing
person can't see the blind...
how will the blind see the movie?
Get lost!
Very well, very well, very well,
very well, very well, very well.
Useless chap!
Leela, come here.
- What's the matter?
- Look at this.
'Hello, Mr. Parker.' Hello.
'Every family man should have
knowledge of religion.' Absolutely.
'That's why I'm taking
Mr. Chandan to Kashi with me.'
'I will bring him back in
eight to ten days.' How dare he?
'Do not worry.
Well wisher, Omkarnath Shastri.'
Who's that?
Looking at uncle's
condition it's apparent...
Mr. Chandan was out of our hands
and now even Basanti is gone.
You could have at least
heeded the villagers if not me.
You wouldn't have
to go through this.
The boat of greed
always drowns, scholar.
He lost the bridle
along with the ass.
Now what you'll do, rich man?
God.
God, please never let
anyone have a daughter.
Father, don't say that.
I'm a girl too.
Yes, my child. I made a mistake.
I thought I'd lost everything
with Basanti's departure.
You are the Laxmi
of this house now.
You're my prestige, my girl.
What prestige?
You sold the Laxmi of
your house in the city, uncle.
A girl from our village
has gone to the village.
Go drown yourself.
You go drown!
Who do you think you are
to say evil things to my father?
Or talking about my sister?
Go away from here. Go!
Radha, don't worry, my girl.
Let them talk
and say what they want.
No father, let go of me.
They're in for it today.
They made you cry,
I'll make them cry.
Go away from here. Go!
- Radha.
- Father.
Radha.
Make Chandan's eyes alright, God.
Make them alright. I appeal to you.
Congratulations! Congratulations!
The operation was successful.
- It was successful?
- Yes.
Doctor, will Chandan be able to see?
He will definitely see.
Bless you, doctor.
How do I thank you?
Silly, I consider you my daughter.
You don't need
to thank your father.
I've only done my duty.
Now you must do your duty.
What should I do, doctor?
Serve him with all your heart.
But don't say a word,
no matter what happens.
Become completely mute.
Else all my plans will go for nothing.
But what's the secret
behind being mute, doctor?
I'll tell you at the
appropriate time. Come along.
Parker! Parker!
What are you thinking?
- I'm thinking?
- Yes, yes, you're thinking.
Oh yes, I was thinking...
it's been ten to fifteen
days since the blind man has gone.
Has the earth swallowed him,
or the sky?
I can't understand the Kashi angle.
I'm sure something's amiss.
So, why do you have
to worry about it?
You're very cool.
One hundred twenty thousand
are rotting away in the bank.
I mean to say it's wasting.
If I got hold of it,
I'd spruce things up.
I'm not cool, you are.
When the blind man
used to sign the checks...
and put them before you...
why didn't you withdraw
the whole amount at once?
The same old cool! He's blind.
The world isn't blind, is it?
I have only this scientific,
technical and sentimental item.
If we get caught at any stage,
we'll be imprisoned.
Oh darling, you are truly great.
Reveal one more secret to me today.
- What's that?
- Who are you?
- Parker.
- Not at all.
Sometimes you're Francis,
sometimes Baiju Bawra...
sometimes Rustom and at
times Abdul Sattar the masseur.
Today I want to know
exactly who you are.
Don't ask. You'll regret it.
I must know today.
And you have to tell me.
Very well. Then I'll tell you.
I am Mr. Johnny.
I have roamed the world
After roaming around the world
I've become an Indian
You want to know why?
I'll tell you right away
I am Johnny. I am very wicked
I am Mr. Johnny.
I have roamed the world
After roaming around the world
I've become an Indian
You want to know why?
I'll tell you right away
I am Johnny. I am very wicked
Listen to the story
of one country
I met a beauty queen over there
As long as I had money,
everything was good
One day she said, the money
is finished and so is the game
She left me high
and dry one fine day
I am Mr. Johnny.
I have roamed the world
After roaming around the world
I've become an Indian
You want to know why?
I'll tell you right away
I am Johnny. I am very wicked
I went to the second country, friend
I met a lovely lady
At first we loved
each other very much
Later I got the fever
One day she said, Johnny,
I'm leaving. You're unwell
She ran off with someone,
leaving me high and dry
I am Mr. Johnny.
I have roamed the world
After roaming around the world
I've become an Indian
You want to know why?
I'll tell you right away
I am Johnny. I am very wicked
Look at the mystery
of the third country
I met Miss Touch-me-not
I really fell hard,
seeing her pretty face
She turned out to be a moll.
She robbed me blind
She stole everything I had
and left me high and dry
I am Mr. Johnny.
I have roamed the world
After roaming around the world
I've become an Indian
You want to know why?
I'll tell you right away
I am Johnny. I am very wicked
Johnny came to India
He got tempted
when he saw Champa
He met her mother
and proposed marriage
We got married and
Champa became mine
I fathered ten children
Seeing her true love
I became an Indian
I am Mr. Johnny.
I have roamed the world
After roaming around the world
I've become an Indian
You want to know why?
I'll tell you right away
I am Johnny. I am very wicked
Who are you? Who are you, I ask?
Tell me. Tell me. Answer me.
Doctor! Doctor!
What happened?
What's the matter, son?
Who is this? Who is bringing
me sorrow along with joy?
Sorrow?
What sorrow has this
poor girl brought you?
Sorrow... She reminds me...
of one I wish to forget.
Someone I have forgotten, doctor.
Someone whom I have
completely forgotten.
Who is she?
Why isn't she saying anything?
She's a nurse, son.
She serves you day and night.
She doesn't speak because
the poor girl is mute.
She's mute?
Please forgive me, lady.
I have erred.
God's ways are mysterious.
Open the curtains.
I can see! I can see!
I can see! I can see!
Thanks a million, God!
- Doctor.
- I'm over here, son.
Doctor.
Doctor, you've done me a huge favor.
I will never forget
your favor all my life.
Son, I've only done
my duty as a doctor.
- Who is this?
- This is my assistant.
- And this?
- This is your mute nurse.
The one who served
you day and night.
Thanks to her,
you've regained your eyesight.
Maybe this operation wouldn't
have succeeded without her.
Bless you, lady.
You have brought
light to my dark world.
I pray God brings
light in your life.
I hope all your wishes come true.
Doctor, please escort me home.
Leela and Mr. Parker must
be awaiting me very anxiously.
When they learn I can see,
they'll be so pleased.
Leela will go insane with pleasure.
She'll light lamps in the temples.
She'll open up the
treasury for the destitute.
Oh! So Leela loves you very much?
Yes, doctor.
For my sake she left her parents...
her home, her land and property.
She's done much for me.
Doctor, please escort me home.
- Very well. Please escort him to his house.
- Very well.
- Thank you, doctor.
- Goodbye.
- I'll get dressed first.
- Okay.
Doctor, what happened here, doctor?
He regained his eyesight.
He saw me
but didn't recognize me.
His world is lit up, doctor,
but why has my world gone dark?
So that when your world is lit up...
there's no other person
who can make it dark again.
My girl, may your world
always be full of happiness!
Be a little patient
and do as I tell you.
- Doctor.
- My girl.
- Madam Leela.
- No. Only Leela. Your Leela.
Oh yes. Absolutely correct.
The blind one who called
you madam Leela has vanished.
Let him go, darling.
I only love you.
The others in my world are blind.
Who is it?
Oh no! The blind one has come.
Could he have heard us?
He must have not heard.
You lie down with the blanket.
Mr. Parker. Madam Leela.
Welcome, boss! Boss. Come.
Welcome, boss. Welcome.
Madam Leela, the boss is here.
Boss, ever since you left, madam Leela
hasn't been in her senses.
I just gave her a dose,
of medicine.
She keeps getting
fits and then fever...
following fits, following fever,
following fits, following fever.
She is repeating only one thing.
Chanting your name
and then falling unconscious.
Chanting your name
and falling unconscious.
Come take a look if
you don't believe me.
Come, come.
Come, come. Come, come, come.
Madam Leela. Look at this.
She has emptied bottles
of medication. Take a look.
But her fever refuses to subside.
Take a seat. Sit down.
She seems to be running
a fever of one hundred six.
Don't touch her or you'll burn.
She is very hot.
Anyway...
the fever will
subside if God wishes.
It will surely subside.
She might regain consciousness
hearing your voice.
- Please call out to her. Call her.
- Okay.
Madam Leela.
Madam Leela. I have returned.
- Who is it, Mr. Chandan?
- Yes.
Where did you go?
A saint took me to Kashi with him.
Didn't you find my letter?
I have only had my hopes
up because of the letter.
You are so hard hearted.
Not once did you think,
how Leela will survive without you.
- Who is it?
- Daddy?
My girl,
what have you done to yourself?
Leave this old
man and come with me.
Daddy! Don't offend him.
Quiet! You are dying
but you won't stop loving him.
What has this old man
given you besides love?
Tuberculoses. Don't harass
your old father any more.
- Come with me.
- I'll die before leaving him.
So die!
You old geezer! You dare
to behave that way with the boss!
- Get out of here.
- I'm going.
But my ten thousand rupees
that I spent on her illness...
who will give that to me?
By God's grace
you'll get it soon.
- Mr. Chandan.
- Yes, yes.
- Mr. Parker.
- Yes.
Tell him to come
get his money tomorrow.
Very well.
Get out of here, old man.
You'll get the money tomorrow.
Don't you understand?
Are you a father or a clown?
- What did you say?
- Nothing.
- You may leave.
- Very well.
I'm leaving.
I must have the money tomorrow.
Very good, very good, very good.
How did this old geezer return,
Mr. Parker?
He came in and I kicked him out.
Very well, boss. You've come
at a very opportune time.
Why? Any particular reason.
The orphans function
will take place.
Five thousand orphans
have assembled.
Someone told them our
Lord Chandan donated...
forty thousand rupees
to the widow ashram.
So you'll surely donate
twenty thousand to the orphans.
Ten of the city's gentry
have come with me for this purpose.
They're sitting outside.
What shall I do with them?
You are absurd. Has the
boss ever refused a good deed?
You'll come, won't you, boss?
Huh? Yes.
You see? He never utters a refusal.
He'll attend.
Very well, very well, very well,
very well, very well, very well.
Welcome. It's raining flowers.
Move out of the way. Move!
Give us way.
Move aside. Move! Move!
Welcome, boss. Welcome.
He is here, brothers. He is here.
Calm down, brothers.
Sit down. Sit down.
Brothers and sisters, today's
function is for the orphans...
whose parents were making
merry like us until yesterday.
They used to travel by cars,
watch movies.
They played hockey and football.
But today they are no more.
Today they're in the place
where all of us must go in the future.
But before leaving it is our duty
to do something for these kids.
Don't forget, after going there
you won't get a taxi or car.
No movies or plays.
No hockey or football.
Only what you give here
will be useful to you.
There is no argument in this trade.
There's no discrimination
between the fair and the dark.
Money of every kind is good.
You get it, brothers?
Sir Jagatnarain, five thousand.
Sir Devkinandan, five thousand.
Sir Rokarmal Phokatchand,
seven thousand five hundred.
Make your donation as well.
Sign the check. Here.
Long live the boss!
Long live the boss!
Long live the boss!
Doctor.
- What is it, my girl?
- I wish to return to the village.
Why?
I'm no longer needed here.
You silly.
You've lost courage so soon.
- Doctor!
- Chandan?
Make me blind again.
Break my eyes.
What are you saying, son?
What's the matter with you?
I left from here with
a tornado of desires.
But what I perceived to be
flowers turned out to be thorns.
The twinkling stars of
my hopes turned into flames.
I don't wish to see
anything more, doctor.
Return my darkness to me.
I don't want light.
You got scared seeing
the world as it is?
The world?
Where a friend smothers friendship?
Where a lady turns into
a snake and bites the priest?
Where sin is disguised as good
deeds and bleeds humanity dry?
Where these human
beings embrace you...
and then stab you in the back?
I'll go insane, doctor.
Make me blind. Make me blind again.
Son, the eyes are
God's biggest gift.
And destroying them
deliberately is a great sin.
When everyone is a sinner...
then my sins won't
harm the world or God.
It will surely be harmful.
Son, the fools are
known to commit sins...
but if a good man like
you starts walking on their path...
then the devil will
rule this earth instead of God.
I cannot think straight, doctor.
Tell me what to do.
Son, God has lit up
your extinguished lamps.
Brighten your future and
that of others with their light.
Bring the strayed
people on the right path.
And remember, God should win.
Not the devil.
You are blessed, doctor.
I will never forget your advice.
I swear by God, only God will win.
Not the devil.
The world has changed. The
people in the world have changed.
It appears as though the devil
is reigning in this sinful world.
Who knew a daughter would
rebel against her father?
It's been twenty days.
She hasn't written one letter.
Anyway, Basanti is dead
as far as I am concerned.
Father, what if sister
were to come home?
I'll close the door of my house.
I'I tell the entire village not
to offer one sip of water to Basanti.
Even if she dies of thirst.
'Dear Radha, my love to you.
My greetings to father.'
'Chandan has seen the world.'
'But he is as scared
as a child is of fire.'
'There is a battle
between good and evil.'
'Tell father to forgive
me and pray for me.'
'Your sister Basanti.'
Radha, give the letter to me.
- No.
- Give it to me.
Take this, one rupee.
- I won't give it to you.
- Take two rupees. Two rupees.
Basanti. Go, my girl. I forgive
you, my girl. I forgive you.
And prayers... I'll go to the
temple right away and pray for you.
Mr. Parker. Madam Leela.
Mr. Chandan?
Mr. Chandan,
where did you vanish suddenly?
I went to visit that saint.
He was pleased with me
today and gave me this book.
- Book?
- Yes. He said I should read this morning and evening.
I'll benefit from it.
Who better than
you to read it to me?
- Yes, yes. Give it to me. I'll read it to you.
- Okay.
Yes. Read it.
When a woman loses her character...
the land and the skies tremble,
never mind man.
What nonsense is this?
Then?
This is a photograph
of the temples in Kashi.
The place of the Gods. Next.
- Jaganath, Puri.
- Great pilgrimage. Next.
The golden temple of Amritsar.
The shrine of Guru
Nanak's love. Next?
Jamia Masjid in Delhi.
Where people forget the
world and kneel in obeisance.
Next?
And this is the Taj Mahal of Agra.
Oh! The memorial of two lovers.
Next?
Why are you silent?
Tell me.
Tell me this is a
photograph of two traitors.
The photograph of two snakes...
who bit the love of a blind man.
What? Can you see?
Yes. I have been watching...
since the day this game
of sin has been playing.
These eyes have seen that painful
drama of a father and daughter.
They've also seen the function
where five thousand orphans...
were praising me.
But I'm innocent.
I haven't done anything.
You? I thought you were
as pure as Sita and Savitri.
I seated you on the throne
of my heart and worshipped you.
I imagined so many things.
I so yearned to look at you.
I didn't know how low man
could stoop for wealth, madam.
Mr. Chandan...
lnstead of being a support
for a blind man...
you landed him
in a place where...
he doesn't love either life or death.
You've played such a horrific game.
What do you want?
I want to gouge your eyes out.
So even you stray like me.
I want to break your delicate arms...
so another good man doesn't
use them for support.
I want to pull your tongue out...
so you don't poison another
person's life with its sweetness.
Let go of me! Let go! You've
taken leave of your senses.
No. I've only
found my senses today.
I'll return all those
injuries to you today...
which you inflicted
on this helpless person.
Your face is becoming
scarier than death.
Let me go. Forgive me.
Not even God forgives the sins
that are committed deliberately.
You sinner,
you have seen the spring of life.
Now take a look at
the shadow of death.
Let go!
What happened?
No!
What happened? What's happened?
Madam Leela died.
She died?
Doctor! Doctor!
What happened, my girl?
A friend is smothering friendship.
- Basanti?
- A lady turned into a snake and bit the priest.
Sin, disguised as a good deed,
has bled humanity dry.
And, yes, he's fleeing
for fear of this world.
He's going towards the dark.
Doctor!
Basanti.
Come to your senses, my girl.
What is the matter with you?
- Doctor...
- My girl.
Was this a dream?
Doctor, what if this
dream becomes fact?
Keep faith in God, my girl.
Justice is delayed
but it is not denied.
You needlessly prevented
me from going, doctor.
Let me go to him. Let me go.
I'll tell him the world isn't
as horrible as he's seen.
Not everyone here
is Leela and Parker.
Sita and Savitri also
dwell in this world.
Worshippers of love,
like me, also exist.
And Gods like you also exist.
Let me go, doctor.
Have some patience, my girl.
Let him see the drama
of sin and good deeds.
After that he'll come.
He'll have to come to you.
What if he doesn't come?
If he doesn't come, I'll know
he's not a human being...
or that your love
isn't powerful enough.
Go to sleep now.
Go to sleep, my girl.
Leela.
Mr. Parker.
Boss! Boss!
Keep courage, Mr. Parker.
Keep courage.
She died suddenly.
Every time I think
of her goodness...
my eyes tear up involuntarily.
And she loved you
with her heart and soul.
The deceased had
many good qualities.
But don't grieve, Mr. Parker.
Good people are taken away
from the world in this way.
But that doesn't mean the
world is emptied of good people.
It is really empty, boss.
Mr. Parker, you still have life.
I'm not worthy of anything.
But I'm telling you the truth.
I have peace neither day nor night.
Tell me, what should I do?
- Come with me.
- Where?
To that saint in whose
presence I find peace.
You will find total peace
when you get there.
- Really? Let's go then.
- Yes, yes, Mr. Parker.
That's exactly what I want.
To get well soon.
And to be able to serve
you as much as possible.
- Come on, let's go.
- Come.
Come.
Boss, we've arrived
at the place you mentioned.
Indeed. So look around and see
if there's a big sacred fig tree.
Yes, there is.
Alright then. Turn to the left.
Come.
Careful, boss.
There are steps over here.
- We've come to the steps?
- Yes.
Okay. Take a look.
One step must be going left
and one step must be going right.
- Yes.
- Take me to the left-side step.
Come.
Careful.
Careful.
There are more steps here.
Really? Okay,
let's go higher. Higher.
Really?
Careful.
What happened, boss?
Are you hurt?
Yes. Forget it.
No problem.
Mr. Parker, go up and see
if the sage is in his place.
Has he began his worship or not?
I'll wait here.
Very well.
Nobody is here. That blind
man is harassing me deliberately.
- Boss! A miracle took place, boss.
- What happened, Mr. Parker?
Prayers are going on
but I don't see any man.
- I can only hear voices.
- No, no.
- How's that possible?
- That's exactly what's happening.
No, no. If there are voices
then there must be a man.
- Come, take me there.
- Let's go. Come.
Look. The entire field is vacant.
There's not a single person.
There are only voices, boss.
- Who's here?
- Nobody is here.
Such a beautiful verse..
Brothers, please make way for me.
I am blind and helpless.
But nobody is here, boss.
Look, nobody is here.
Mr. Parker, take care.
Someone could get hurt.
But nobody is here, boss.
It's such a big assembly.
There must be at least
five thousand people.
There's nobody here
besides the two of us.
Mr. Parker, I'm the blind one.
Why are you talking
like a blind person?
- Look there. There.
- Where?
The priest is seated.
You are blessed, priest.
You are blessed.
You are blessed, priest.
You are blessed.
Boss, there's a withered
tree up ahead. Nothing else.
- The priest is reading. Can't you see?
- No.
Take a seat.
Look over there. The priest
is sitting on a throne of gold.
There is no throne or priest.
Nobody is here.
Why are you talking like a child,
Mr. Parker?
When I can see it,
why can't you see?
Is it possible this priest is visible
to the blind, not the seeing?
No, no, no, no, no. Not at all.
Look there. Look to your left.
- Where?
- Over there.
At least two thousand sages
are sitting there in worship.
Not even one sage is there.
Look over here. One thousand
disciples of the saint.
There's nothing
over there either, boss.
What joke is this?
Tell me or I shall lose my mind.
Where are these sounds coming from?
Shall I tell you?
- Come with me.
- Let's go.
Look here, Mr. Parker.
This is the sea of humans.
This is the assembly of orphans.
This is the group of widows
who filled my soul with joy.
I wish to see you run again.
I wish to see you run again.
I wish to see you run again.
How much should I donate?
Ten thousand...
twenty thousand,
fifty? Tell me how much.
No. This is impossible.
Are you afraid of your own game?
Here, let me turn it off.
Here. The sounds
of the orphans. Off.
The psalms of the
saints and sages. Off.
The chanting of mantras. Off.
You... You can see. You're looking.
Yes, I am looking.
Look. Look into my eyes.
There's plenty you'll see
in this mirror.
Look. These are bottles.
But they don't contain
madam Leela's medicine.
They're full of alcohol.
Look some more.
You're embracing madam Leela.
In this mirror you will also
see you are madam Leela's father.
And you made love to your daughter.
Boss!
I wanted to spend my life
in the shade of your trust.
I worshipped like God.
But you turned out to be the devil.
You became this blind man's
cane and struck him with it.
Parker, the very thorn
you sowed in the field of life...
Let go! Let go of me!
Please forgive me. I will
never betray another blind person.
You will betray again.
You will deceive the entire world.
But, Parker,
how will you shut those eyes...
that look at the entire world?
Those who can see
as well as the blind.
No. Let me go. I will never
do this to anyone. I promise.
You're a liar and
your promises are lies.
I won't let you
get away, Parker.
You must be punished
for your sins.
This lifeless article
has served me for a long time.
Today I shall break
a traitor's bones...
with the help
of this loyal friend.
Parker! Parker!
Parker! Parker!
Parker!
Parker!
Parker!
Parker!
Parker!
Oh God! This is your justice.
I never foresaw these two
ending this way.
I'm crazy, doctor.
I'm a murderer.
Two murders were committed
by me in this manner.
Silly, from what you told me...
it's apparent Parker
suffered his own consequences.
They reaped what they sowed.
You are innocent, son.
No law of the world or
society will hold you culpable.
Enough, doctor.
My heart is broken now.
I've come to you
with a request today.
Request?
Please take my remaining wealth.
I no longer have any need of it.
I lost everything I had for this.
- But...
- Please don't refuse, doctor.
Please accept it and
use it for a good deed.
- I'm leaving.
- Where?
Prayag, Kashi,
wherever my eyes take me.
Son, you're too young
to go on pilgrimages.
- Go to your village.
- Village?
To whose place do I
go in the village, doctor?
Basanti, Radha, uncle.
Nobody is left.
The plague took away
the entire village from me.
Plague? Who told you that?
Parker and his compatriots.
Son, how could you
trust those sinners?
I assure you, your Basanti, uncle...
Radha and the entire
village are safe and sound.
This is another deception
by those traitors.
Doctor!
You've opened my eyes once again.
I'll go to the village today.
I'll go now.
You must go, son. But take one
of my responsibilities with you.
Responsibility?
This mute nurse who
served you day and night.
She's like a daughter to me.
She's going on a holiday.
She lives near your village.
Escort her to her destination
when you get home, son.
Very well, doctor.
Your wish is my command.
Come along, ma'am.
Bless you, my girl. Come on.
Everyone is alive.
Everyone is alive.
My village is inhabited.
My village is inhabited.
Basanti!
'We are coming.
And do as I wrote to you, father.'
'Tell Radha not
to tell him anything.'
You understand, don't you?
Don't say a word.
Uncle, Chandan has arrived.
- Chandan's arrived?
- Yes.
Quiet, quiet.
Not a sound. Your sister is coming.
Sakhiya, Makhan, Chandan has arrived.
I'm Makhan, the blacksmith.
Uncle Makhan.
Mr. Chandan,
I am Lakhiya the landlord.
Lakhiya!
You brought wealth from the city?
Yes, brother. But the biggest
wealth I gained is my eyes.
I can see my village and villagers.
Ramu's mother!
- Chandan.
- Uncle.
Chandan.
Please forgive me, uncle.
The blind man lost his way home.
I forgive you.
Thank God you got your eyes.
Guess who this is.
Long live amputated leg.
Radha!
Uncle, where is Basanti?
What did you say? Basanti.
Didn't you bring her with you?
With me? When was she ever with me?
Don't say that, Chandan.
You've regained your sight.
Don't snatch an old man's light.
She left for the city looking
for you. She hasn't yet returned.
Tell me.
Tell me where my daughter is.
But, uncle, I...
- And who is this?
- She's my nurse.
I regained my eyesight
because of her.
She's no nurse. Sister,
why are you troubling my brother?
Remove the veil.
- Basanti?
- Yes, Chandan.
Please forgive me.
Lifetime partners don't
apologize to one another.
Where's the blind man?
Let me take a look.
Where's the blind man?
So you're back.
Basanti.
Uncle, Basanti, too, has returned.
Don't tarry now, uncle.
Find a good date for the wedding.
Yes, of course.
Banwari, you were right.
Basanti would marry a seeing man,
not a blind man.
Cheers to that.
Uncle, Chandan has accepted it too.
Absolutely correct.
Banwari, Chandan isn't
blind anymore. He can see.
Banwari, I saw us run
often when we were young.
Will you run for me, my good man?
Run! Run!
Oh no!
Damn you!
Run!
Long live amputated leg.
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- Basanti.
- Chandan.
- Basanti. - Yes.
- You returned so soon today?
Didn't you sell anything?
Hey, today business was so good...
goods worth 3 annas
sold for 10 annas.
- Old for the price of new.
- Really?
Long live the amputated leg.
Hey, Basanti.
You're a cheater.
Go here.
Go there.
Don't concentrate
on your work at all.
Sponger.
The rice is kept as it is.
But uncle...
today both of them together
have looted the entire market.
Father.
We've got so much money.
We never had that before.
Even the customers
must be small like you.
No father.
Children, old, younger, elders.
Everyone bought from us.
- Really?
- Yes.
Come.
Show me the money.
Give. Bring it out.
Bring. Daman.
You give, too.
Take father.
Long live the amputated leg.
If our business goes
like this for some days...
the roofs on our houses
will change. What say Chandan?
Yes uncle. When things get going,
everything changes.
Yes.
You're right.
Take.
Basanti, this is your share.
And Radha, this is your's.
Father.
Give me another anna.
No. Go and see to the rice.
Go.
Come Radha.
This is my commission.
And the remaining booty.
Chandan, it's yours.
Yes Chandan. Don't forget
about the marriage box.
You're saving, aren't you?
Yes uncle.
Even Basanti's saving.
Fill the box soon.
If God wishes,
at the time of this Holi...
Long live the amputated leg.
Brother Chandan.
Who? Jyoti?
Come in.
Hey, why're you crying?
Mother is running a high fever.
I've come to ask money
for her medicine.
Oh.
All right. Take.
Go and get the medicine.
If that's not enough, take more.
May God bless you,
Brother Chandan.
Just get the box filled soon.
At this Holi,
the wedding will take place.
Hey, did you hear something?
The proposal's finalized.
Hey, did you hear something?
The proposal's finalized.
- Hey, did you hear something?
- What?
The proposal's finalized.
Hey, whose proposal's finalized?
Yours. With Chandan.
Your father has told the panchayat.
Basanti, your father is ready.
The entire village is ready.
What do you feel?
Tell the truth.
What does your heart say?
Tell us.
Tell us.
Should I?
The heart's agreed.
Still the mouth is shut
How should I say
that I like my darling?
The heart's agreed.
Still the mouth is shut
How should I say
that I like my darling?
The heart's agreed
The heart remained silent.
It danced steadily
The secret was revealed,
while the eyes spoke
I don't know at which
moment our eyes met
It was very difficult
The heart's agreed.
Still the mouth is shut
How should I say
that I like my darling?
The heart's agreed
The eyesight slipped
somewhere today such that...
lightning struck my nerves
The arrows of eyesight shot.
New desires emerged
Now I can't concentrate
on anything
The heart's agreed.
Still the mouth is shut
How should I say
that I like my darling?
The heart's agreed
I said, slowly.
You're very bad.
Hey Basanti...
sometime ask me properly,
what it is I want.
See. If you say anything
wrong then I'll abuse you.
This will increase
my love all the more.
Go drown yourself
in a handful of water.
These days are not of dying.
We've just entered our youth.
May your youth catch fire.
All the time you block my path.
Shameless.
At least I'm better
than that blind one of yours.
You're hoping for more
than what you deserve.
Hey, you're not worth the dust
under his feet.
Move aside.
Remember Basanti.
Don't forget...
the astrologers say
you'll marry a sighted man.
Not a blind man.
Understood?
- Oh God!
- Long live the amputated leg.
May you be destroyed.
You're useless.
Uncle, money order.
Oh, come, boss.
Long live the amputated leg.
Boss,
our Government's
so true and loyal...
that every month sitting at home,
the money comes.
Long live the amputated leg.
- Long live the amputated leg.
Long live the amputated leg?
- Father, you got the money?
- Yes, see.
Give me my share.
Take your share.
And this...
Basanti.
- Sister's very angry.
- She is?
Fine, take this.
Her share.
Put it in her marriage box.
Quiet. Quiet.
We've come to serve you.
And we'll do that.
But quiet.
Can you keep quiet
and tell us what this is?
Very good.
Recognised well.
Now in the same way,
recognise us too.
Someone's said that.
The arrows from the eyes hit hard.
So brothers, he can be safe.
But the one beaten by wealth,
dies saying about wealth...
"Hey stranger from
a faraway place, take me along."
Friends, this piece of paper...
is the ticket for the Iranian lottery.
Shortage of wealth.
Problems of the money lender.
Household disputes.
All over.
Similarly...
the way in which clothes
go to a washerman to get cleaned.
Hey you, stand on your feet.
What I mean is...
you're standing quietly.
I'm sure there's something.
This is the first meeting.
But, in the first meeting
I'll make you a millionaire.
You ask how?
Friends.
One last wicket with a ticket.
It has wonders...
that the blind,
lame, anyone can win it.
This isn't an army entrance...
where a healthy
person is required.
These city people think
that we villagers are stupid.
Long live the amputated leg.
Come Raja.
- At least listen to what I'm saying.
- Go away.
You've come to turn
others into millionaires.
First become one yourself.
Come on.
Kalua come home.
Come Lanu.
Everyone go home.
Hey.
At least let me finish.
Listen brothers.
Why're you leaving your profits?
- Wow, God.
- Yes.
I didn't call you.
I'm talking to God above.
Collect our stuff.
Come.
My throat's gone sore from shouting.
But, not one understood.
Excuse me.
May I get some water?
- Will you drink water?
- Yes, water.
Today, don't know whose face
I saw shouting. I am sorry.
My throat's sore from shouting.
But not a single ticket was sold.
- All over a ticket?
- Yes.
- Then I'll take it.
- Very good.
How much?
Only Rs.7 and 50 paise.
You'll rid yourself of problems
and become a millionaaire.
Drink some water.
I don't aspire to be one.
No?
Won't you take a ticket?
I will. You wait here.
I'll be right back.
I won't move from here.
- Mr. Parker, he's blind.
- That's the reason why he's caught.
Hey, who are you?
Me?
- Just the name or the whole address?
- Shut up.
You won't be able to cheat me.
Got it?
Understood.
That person's very strict.
Chandan.
What are you doing?
Buying a ticket.
Don't listen to them.
They're just crooks.
- Let it be.
- They look very bad and dishonest.
How will they build
palaces by being dishonest?
It's only Rs. 7 and 50 paise.
Why should we get cheated?
What'll you do
on buying the ticket?
Nothing.
Just, a memory of these people.
Oh ho.
Why don't you understand?
Don't buy the ticket.
I understand everything, Basanti.
The thing is...
these people have come
to our village from the city.
Nothing else. The dignity
of our village will be retained.
- Take this, brother.
- Very good.
Count it.
Three. Two. Five.
Six, seven. Seven and a quarter.
25 annas are missing.
- Doesn't matter. Will do.
- Very good.
Only you are an intelligent person.
The rest of the village is blind.
- Your good name?
- Chandan.
Chandan? Wow.
Chandan London.
Will remain in the
memory even after me.
Here, am giving the ticket.
Keep it properly.
It's very important. It'll be
useful to you in the future.
At times, people don't
help other people, brother.
This is just a piece of paper.
She left happily.
Yes. So today's world
functions on paper, brother.
I say, if things don't change,
then even humans...
will be made of paper in the future.
- = Very good.
- Control.
Here's the ticket.
Keep it properly.
Let's go.
Or else he'll change his mind.
Who knows what'll happen tomorrow.
Brothers. One last ticket.
This has wonders wherein
the blind, lame, anyone can win.
Very good.
Very good Mr. Parker.
This time,
a lot of tickets were sold.
The thing is boss...
the company has increased
the prize money so much...
that people faint on hearing.
Otherwise, just one glance
from me will sell the ticket.
- What say Mr. Bhagwan?
- Very god.
Don't glance at me, Mr. Parker.
Humans make mistakes.
Anyways tell me, what's
my share in those green notes?
- Yes, yes.
- I mean, commission.
- After subtracting the company's share, everything else is yours.
- Really?
- Take this.
- Very good.
Hey, people control their hearts.
Can't you control your mouth?
Looks like God forgot to install
breaks while sticking his tongue.
Must be a mistake.
Must have?
It's happened.
He's going because of me.
Otherwise he's useless.
All right, I'll leave.
- Thank you very much.
- Okay.
Come, let's go.
- Mr. Parker?
- What is it? - Mine?
- What mine?
- Commission.
Say so. Why are you
going around in circles?
Take, this is the family matter.
- Less or more. Put it by your heart.
- Fare?
Take some from your pocket
and take some from me.
Clear his payments, too.
- All right, I'll go.
- Where?
- To Leela.
- Leela?
Return my heart, you Englishman.
God forbid
First you give your heart...
then you take it back.
What are you?
Return my heart, you Englishman.
God forbid
I am one colorful butterfly.
I never sit, here I go
I don't have a single destination.
I shine like lightning
I shine like lightning
Return my heart you Englishman.
God forbid
First you give your heart...
then you take it back.
What are you?
Sometimes you stand
closer and dance
Sometimes you're scared of love
Sometimes you're a flower,
sometimes a thorn
I've never understood
your secret
Return my heart you Englishman.
God forbid
First you give your heart...
then you take it back.
What are you?
Don't look at me like this.
My yawn's broken
Stop following me.
I'm fed up with your love
I'm fed up of your love
Return my heart you Englishman.
God forbid
First you give your heart...
then you take it back.
What are you?
Where're you going?
From the time I've fallen in
love with you, it's like a disease.
Where were you the
last month and 6 days?
That lottery thing.
Darling, even if a single ticket wins...
then the whole world
will be at our feet.
Smile a bit.
What's the matter? Why has this
rose turned into a cauliflower?
I'm very worried Parker.
I haven't paid rent for 6 months.
The landlord must
be at the door now.
Oh ho.
What's there to be scared?
Come to my bungalow.
As it is, I've haven't paid
rent for six years.
But, he doesn't dare say anything.
Such is my status.
Milkman, landlord, watchman,
all come to salute me.
Slip out on the promised date.
Understood?
All right, then come fast.
- All right, I'll change.
- Okay.
Very good.
- You're back?
- Yes.
The earlier bill of Rs.
120 is pending.
Daily you eat, drink and slip away.
Aren't you ashamed?
Both of us are shameless
in this regard.
I mean,
we both have the same fault.
I don't pay for
the food and drinks.
You don't pay for
the dancing and singing.
- Six months salary is unpaid.
- Quiet!
Guard. Waiter.
Throw him out.
I am a bit shameless about leaving.
- I'll show myself out.
- You!
It's just a room. But it can be
compared with the biggest bungalow.
What's special about it is...
that the bathroom, dining room, hall,
kitchen, everything is in one room.
Move aside.
Come.
Hey chap.
What're you doing?
I'm from the bar. I've come
to collect my Rs. 4 and 50 paise.
That scoundrel keeps
everyone's bills pending?
That son of a dog told me
he manages a mill.
Will you people wait here or go?
Where will I go?
I'm sitting here.
I'll sleep here tonight,
or else my boss will beat me.
- Will you wait, too?
- Yes, I'll sit here.
Hey, where are you going?
Can't you see? Usually there's
just one messenger of death.
But for me,
five of them are waiting.
Wow.
What a bunglow.
Few people staying.
And too many caretakers.
Now, how did I know
they must be on guard?
Anyway, leave. We'll make
some other place our home.
There's one thing, Leela.
I salute these hands. Until now
I've never returned what I've taken.
Unnecessarily, I'm stuck in your
problems. I'm neither here nor there.
Leave all the talk.
Where'll you go at night?
Anywhere, other than
this bungalow of yours.
- To some friend. Got it?
- Yes.
Who helps you
in your troubled times?
While dying, have you
seen the eyes turn around?
Which place is nice?
It stinks here.
Smells like a drain.
Here? Yes.
It's morning.
Come, let's have food.
Oh God.
Come Lala.
You too.
That man won't go.
You go.
Until he shows up...
I'll not leave here.
I'll catch him properly.
Oh God.
What trouble have you put me in?
That son of a devil.
Sleeps peacefully here.
And I stay awake for him there.
Hey, son of a dog.
Hey, manager.
- Who's it?
- I'll kill you.
God's swear, I'll kill you.
I've waited here the whole night.
- Money!
- Yes... I want all my money right now.
You check it yourself.
- You've money?
- Yes.
Why did you make me wait the
whole night? You should've told me.
Rouge, it's all hundreds.
My goodness.
Madhubala.
Geeta Bali.
Shyama.
This beautiful problem.
Wow.
Hey manager, what's her name?
Hey manager, her name...
You idiot, where did you go?
While distracting me with the women,
where've you gone?
Doesn't matter.
I shall sit here, too.
I'll see how many
days you don't show up.
Uncle.
Hey, come.
Son, come.
Money order.
Month's over and
money is in my hands.
All right uncle.
I'll take the receipt later.
Today there's competition
on Hanuman hill.
- Really?
- Long live the amputated leg.
Basanti.
Hey, Radha.
Oh yes. Today there's competition
on Hanuman hill.
On your cheeks, hey beautiful
On your cheeks, hey beautiful,
there's a new glow
That means,
this is a new found love
This dark and fragrant hair...
who are these snakes
waiting to bite?
Which sweetheart is...
Which sweetheart
is in fresh trouble?
On your cheeks, hey beautiful
What's the secret in your eyes?
At least let this secret out
Your sick love. At least
tell us something about it
This pain is very old
This pain is very old;
the condition is new
On your cheeks, hey beautiful
Who's being favored
with these eyes?
For whom have you guarded
this flower-like youth?
In whose eyes, hey beautiful
In whose eyes, hey beautiful,
is this new tender love?
On your cheeks, hey beautiful
Mr. Parker.
Yes, very good.
Read what's written.
Sir Chandan. Correct?
Yes. Very good.
This is the same man
to whom we sold the ticket.
Very good. The goddess
of wealth has looked at us.
Come, let's go.
Sir, see.
Ticket number.
J... E... E...
Chandan Anandpur.
Yeah. Chandan Anandpur.
- Boss, I sold this ticket.
- Congratulations.
Thank you.
The reward for this
lottery is 450000.
- 450000!
- Very good.
4 lakh 50 thousand Rs.
Then give I'll go
and give it to him soon.
The winner is blind.
You can't take the money.
You'll have to bring him here.
Bring him here?
- So, all this 450000 Rs. Will be given to him?
- Yes.
And me?
You'll get your bonus.
13000.
13000?
Take it out right away.
You'll get your money
when you bring that man here.
Oh ho.
So, I'll have to bring him here?
Doesn't matter. Come Bhagwan.
- Here I go and come.
- Very good.
Hey, man...
why've you come to our village
with these musicians?
You villagers have become lucky.
Go and tell your boss Chandan...
that he's won the lottery.
- 4.5 million?
- Yes.
- My God!
- Go.
Start.
Chandan!
- Chandan, you've become a king.
- What happened brother?
You've won the lottery
for Rs. 4.5 million.
- You've gone mad.
- Yes.
- You've gone totally mad.
- 4.5 million.
Chandan, sir.
Play the wedding tunes.
- Chandan sir.
- Whose child is it?
Why is he crying
on this happy occasion?
I said,
long live the amputated leg.
What's the matter?
Let me also know what happened.
Hey, father. Chandan's
won the lottery for 4.5 million.
- What?
- Yes.
Sir, where's the ticket?
Ticket?
Which ticket?
The paper from the other day?
Not a piece of paper but
it's a check for 4.5 million.
Get it fast.
- I threw it away.
- You threw it?
Dead.
Play the mourning music.
Play it.
Stop it.
Try to remember
where you put it.
I don't remember anything.
If you don't remember...
you'll get nothing
without the ticket.
What? No money?
Tell me what it looked like.
Father.
What happened?
The ticket's lost.
Did you see it?
- I don't know.
- No one knows.
Someone must know.
Otherwise I'll have to bear
the losses for the band.
Try to remember, sir.
It had a picture of a woman.
- Woman? -Yes.
- I have it.
It's there? Where?
I stuck it in the window.
Really? If it's not there
then I'll stick your nose.
Very good.
Tell me where it is.
Should I?
Okay, I won't.
- Oh, ho.
- Tell us.
- Should I?
- Yes. - No.
- Hey, tell it.
- Take this one rupee and speak fast.
At least now tell me.
Okay, I'll tell.
Come.
Here.
Yes.
JEE 1429.
This is it.
- Should I remove it?
- Don't touch, it will tear.
Bhagwan.
Go fast and get the hammer.
I'll remove the door.
- Very good.
- Basanti.
Bhagwan.
But father...
why didn't you take the ticket?
You wander around aimlessly
the whole day.
You've blown all my hard
earned money in useless activities.
- 4.5 million.
- But father, me...
Why didn't you take the ticket?
Whatever work you do,
all suffer losses.
Oh 4.5 million!
But father, at least listen to me.
Why didn't you take the ticket?
Since I first heard,
my blood's been boiling.
I'll kill you.
4.5 million.
But father, at least listen to me.
Why didn't you take the ticket,
you fool?
Why didn't you?
Rs. 4.5 million.
Boss.
- Chandan.
- We've found the ticket.
- Found it?
- Yes.
Radha mistook it as a picture
and pasted it on the window.
- Then?
- They're cutting the window.
Get ready soon.
They'll bring you along.
Me? Take me along?
Yes.
Won't you go to get the money?
Rs. 4.5 million.
But what'll we do
with so much money?
And then...
These people have started
addressing me as boss.
Don't know what they'll
call me in the future.
Long live amputated leg.
Why're you scared, son?
I'll come with you.
Don't worry, I'm a soldier.
- Get up. Get ready.
- But uncle...
Enough. I won't listen to anything.
Get up now.
Rs. 4.5 million.
Means, 4 lakh...
50 thousand.
Wow, city dwellers.
They've made good fun of a blind man.
Played music.
Who know what they'll do
to him after returning to the city?
What'll they do?
They'll give Rs. 4.5 million
And do you know? A palace will
be built for me with that money.
He'll envy us.
- If he doesn't get the money?
- May your mouth be filled with ashes.
Then this'll happen, that you'll...
have to keep company
with Banwari tomorrow.
Enemies are born, along with money.
Big people aside, this poor
fellow is at the mercy of God.
- Shut up Banwari.
- Say what you like, Basanti.
Every astrologer says
you'll marry a sighted man.
- Not a blind man.
- Sister...
should I cut off his head?
It'll come off on its own
one day.
Come.
Come, madam. Come.
Meet him.
This is our boss, Mr. Chandan.
- Hello.
- Hello.
He's blind,
but his heart has big eyes.
We're uninvited guests.
Please forgive us.
On my eyelids.
Be at home.
Very good.
And he my boss, Chandan's uncle.
Not only Chandan's, but everyone's.
- Hello uncle.
- Hey, what're you doing?
It is not wrong to touch
the feet of elders.
And then you're like my father.
Bhagwan, you make
arrangements for their food.
You've ordered so much food...
it would have fed my entire village.
Why are you embarrassing me,
Mr. Chandan?
Lord Narayan has
come to an aunt's house.
I believe as if the procession
of joy has come to our house.
- Sit.
- Oh!
Well said, Ms. Leela.
All right boss.
You take rest.
Uncle, you come with me.
I'll make first class
arrangements for you upstairs.
Sleep comfortably
in the shadow of stars.
Wow.
How's it possible?
- I won't leave Chandan alone.
- Oh ho.
But this house is so big,
it has a lot of scope.
Every person can sleep separately.
Not matter the scope...
my bedding will
be besides Chandan's.
I had no objection, but...
municipality people
sometimes trouble us.
Now I don't know the rule.
Anyway, doesn't matter.
You sleep here.
We'll see.
Bhagwan.
Yes sir.
Make sleeping arrangements
for him, too, here.
Very good.
- All right, Mr. Chandan.
- All right, Ms. Leela.
- Good night.
- Bye.
- Bye, uncle.
- Bye uncle.
Bye.
Chandan.
- I'll arrange it. You go.
- Very good.
Chandan.
I don't find this girl's
behavior proper.
- Why uncle?
- What what?
Sometimes she stares at you.
Sometimes she holds your hand.
Good girls aren't like this.
Uncle, this is the city.
Maybe this is how
city people behave.
What, a city rule?
Parker, this tall man is very smart.
From the time he's come,
he's in the same mood.
Instead of putting hands on his shoulder,
I'll step on his throat.
You be strong.
Such golden chances
won't come again.
Whenever it'll happen.
But this time you've robbed me.
I've arranged this house
after selling all my jewelry.
Oh ho. Hey, darling.
Once the blind man gets paid,
then he'll be in our hands.
- You see what happens tomorrow.
- Very good.
Because of me, you're
taking so much trouble Ms. Leela.
Don't say that, Mr. Chandan.
This house has become
lively since you arrived.
You know very well
how to entertain guests.
I feel like I should
keep speaking with you.
Such innocent and sweet talk.
Oh ho, what a problem.
The money hasn't arrived...
and people have begun complaining.
- What happened Mr. Parker?
- Boss...
everybody wants to be related to us.
One agent has been
troubling us all morning.
He even says he's coming.
He's sitting outside.
What'll he do if he comes along?
Just ask for a free commission.
And what else?
But how do I avoid him?
Here's an idea.
- What?
- I'll tell him to come.
You ask why we need him.
What'll he do here?
- Good.
- Come.
Carefully.
- Come. You come too.
- No, why is he required?
What'll he do there?
Come, boss.
Sit.
Where's uncle?
Uncle?
He's eating bread in the kitchen.
And fighting with Ms.
Leela to make five more.
I'll just get him.
You sit.
Carefully, boss.
- Lift your shirt.
- Okay.
Uncle, if Mr. Chandan doesn't want
to take you along, it's his wish.
But I won't go without taking you.
See, if you aren't there with us,
then who'll take care of the money?
I've not come to
take care of money...
but to take care of Chandan,
Mr. Parker.
But now he doesn't need me.
He's capable.
He's not yet received the money,
but his attitude has already changed.
Even I don't like
this behaviour of his.
But I've told him clearly
that I won't go without uncle.
That's why am here.
Come.
- I've said I won't go.
- Oh ho.
You forgive him. I say that
people make mistakes, don't they?
You hit me with your shoe.
It'll be fine even if you count it.
But come for sure.
- Come.
- Long live amputated leg.
I'll come because you told me to.
- Let's go.
- Come.
- Had it been for anyone else, I wouldn't have gone.
- All right.
Uncle's coming, boss.
Here. He's come.
Come uncle. Come.
Sit, uncle.
Carefully.
Get some nice sweets for the uncle.
There should be one piece
of cannabis in the sweets.
It should be special.
Very good.
Come, Parker.
Come, boss. Sit here.
- Have you got the party along?
- Yes, c
ome.
Come, uncle, sit there.
This is the matter.
Manager, this is my boss,
Mr. Chandan.
- Very good.
- He's won the lottery.
Congratulations.
He's congratulating you.
Thank you. And he's uncle.
His uncle, my uncle. You can say
he's uncle to the whole world.
- Hello uncle.
- Long live amputated leg.
Pay the money.
We'll return to our village.
Oh ho uncle.
You're always in a hurry.
Agreed that money is too much.
There's something
called humanity, too.
- What, boss.
- Yes uncle.
- Mr. Parker is right.
- Yeah, Mr. Parker is always right.
It's me who's not right anymore.
All right. Where's the ticket?
- Ticket.
- Yeah, here's the ticket.
Here's the ticket.
- Is this a ticket?
- Here's the ticket.
Read it. See it.
JBT1429.
Very good.
On this joyous occassion,
sweeten your mouths.
I've got such nice sweets
that everyone'll enjoy.
And special for uncle.
Take uncle, have one.
- No I won't eat.
- Uncle have.
Eat.
Now because you're saying,
I'll eat.
Mr. Parker, for boss.
Here, boss.
Sweets.
Okay, now all of you have sweets.
I'll finish this.
Okay.
Bhagwan.
Carefully.
Here's a staircase.
Here.
Yes. Please come.
Wait.
Uncle, you wait here.
This is bank business.
Only 2 can go with one, not 4.
See, how happy uncle is.
- It's important to be happy.
- Yes.
Come Mr. Khanna. I've been
waiting for you a long time.
Please sit.
Mr. Sharma.
He's Mr. Chandan.
He's won the lottery.
This is his ticket and papers.
Congratulations. Sit.
A pleasure to meet you.
But I'm very sorry he can't see.
Yes, I am his eyes.
- What say, Mr. Chandan?
- Yes.
Very good.
You're very lucky.
Sir, do you want the money in cash?
Hey sir, why should
he take such a big risk?
You open an account in the bank.
He'll withdraw cash as needed. What?
- But...
- Yes, Chandan, boss?
Yes.
You do as Mr. Parker says.
See, because you can't see...
we'll need one more signature
along with your signature.
- I'm here for this service.
- But you?
What say, Mr. Chandan?
Yes. All right.
Oh ho. If this is alright,
we'll do as you wish.
- My work is over. I'll leave.
- Very good.
You leave.
He's a bit worried.
This time the tickets haven't sold.
Boss.
Boss.
Take this, sir. A receipt for Rs.
450000 and this check.
Give it.
I'll keep it Chandan boss.
Thank you very much.
- Okay, I wish you good luck.
- Thank you.
Come, boss.
Where's uncle?
- Uncle.
- Very good.
- Uncle is sleeping in the car.
- Did you see?
The intoxication of wealth is odd.
You've have the wealth
and he is enjoying.
All right Mr. Parker.
Come.
Let's go.
Come.
The municipality will
take care of this.
- What did you say Mr. Parker?
- Nothing.
There's a lot
of garbage lying on the road.
Let's go.
Come.
Come carefully.
Come, boss.
This is the famous eating
joint of Bombay, Persian Dairy.
Here you'll get samosa, tea, milk...
kofta, liver, everything very tasty.
Come sit. Boy.
What's happened to me?
What's happened to me?
What's happening to me?
Come boss.
Come, boss. This is the famous
hotel of Bombay. Taj Mahal.
- We'll have tea here.
- Let's go.
Hey, did you see him?
Who?
His name is Chandan.
Tall, fair.
He's become rich recently.
New millionaire?
Big brother. Go and find
him at the Mahalaxmi racecourse.
Or search for him at
the Kalbadevi satya market.
Hey, listen.
He's blind.
He's blind?
Then go and find him
on the railway tracks.
Juhu beach.
Or look for him at J.J. Hospital.
This is Bombay, my dear.
Understand?
Come, boss.
Come.
Come here.
- Bhagwan.
- Yes.
Take care of uncle.
He shouldn't have any trouble.
Whenever he asks for his pipe,
fill it for him.
Very good, Mr. Parker. I'm
starting to get along with uncle.
He's not a stranger to me.
Hot food to eat. Soft bed to sleep.
I've made him sleep like a king.
How will he not sleep, boss?
First, the joy of wealth.
Second, he's tired the whole day.
And on top of it all, uncle's eaten
so much food cooked in butter...
that he soon fell asleep.
I mean, unconscious.
Come, Mr. Chandan.
Have some food.
I've cooked with the same hands
that you praised yesterday.
Come, come.
Let uncle sleep here.
I've searched.
Now where'll I look for him?
Wealth is the biggest
weakness of a man.
Big people go mad.
He's just a small villager.
All right, but I hadn't expected
Chandan to turn his back on me.
Who are you talking to, uncle?
I said, you're very scared.
Is it pick pockets?
My pocket isn't stolen, brother.
My heart's been stolen.
Boss Chandan, we've been looted.
We're destroyed Mr. Chandan.
We're destroyed.
We're looted.
- What happened, Mr. Parker?
- Uncle's gone.
- Uncle's gone?
- Yes.
- Where?
- I don't know where he's gone.
He's left this paper
with insults to me.
- Abuses?
- Yes.
If you don't believe me,
then should I read it?
- Should I?
- Yes.
He's written.
Now you're not mine anymore.
Give them company.
And those scoundrels
Further, there are abuses.
And it's written that I am dead
for you and you're dead for me.
Now your life and death with
those dancing people and that...
Again there's some slang.
And he's written...
that your money is for
you and my village for me.
There's more slang.
And he's written...
Long live amputated leg.
Uncle abused a
kind man like Parker.
He's not done good.
Uncle's made a mistake.
Punish me for that.
Uncle is my anytime.
This money is his
and even I am his.
Bindi made of pearls.
Embellished earrings on the ears.
Gold bangles from here to here.
A necklace made of
nine jewels on the neck.
- Enough sister.
- What's enough?
This, Bindiya, earrings, bangles,
necklace. What else do you want?
Naughty girl.
- Sister.
- Yes.
When father and Chandan
brother return from the city...
what'll they bring for me?
For you?
They'll bring good toys for you.
Gold bangles for these tiny wrists.
- True?
- Yes.
Then I'll roam
the whole village.
I'll show my bangles to everyone.
And listen. That Banwari's there?
Show him, too.
I took care of that
this morning.
He turned green with envy
when I mentioned...
my father will get so much money.
What happened father?
Chandan's not come?
Chandan?
He has drowned
in the ocean of money.
His eyes were blind.
Today even his heart's gone blind.
- Brother Chandan's not come?
- Radha!
Don't utter his name.
Wealth's broken all the relations.
He won't come.
He'll never come.
Never?
How's this possible?
And uncle?
You've got the money?
I say if the place falls short,
then keep some stuff at my place.
Hello to the palace people.
Hello.
Tell us uncle. You've brought
the money in a sack or in a bag?
You've come walking or in a car?
Hey, Chandan wronged poor uncle.
He turned his eyes as
soon as he got the money.
And where did he have eyes?
- God had just put 2 buttons.
- Stop the nonsense.
What wrong have
I done to you people...
that you've begun taunting me?
Go away.
I say go away from here.
- Otherwise, by God I'll break your heads.
- Hey!
Let's go.
Hello to the queen of the palace.
Come. Otherwise uncle
will break our heads.
Cheater, fraud.
I should go to my village.
Whenever you talk about leaving,
my heart sinks.
Tears start rolling down my eyes.
I don't know what's happened to me.
I don't know what you've done.
Father.
Shut up you father's daughter.
You're spilling
water on my dignity.
You're spoiling the family name.
You're loving a blind man blindly.
You idiot.
Father. Please,
you don't say anything to him.
I can listen to everything. But I
won't listen to bad things about him.
Shameless. Have some shame.
Drown to your death.
Enacting love in
front of your father?
And that too with
this blind beggar.
Father, you don't
taunt me addressing him.
Otherwise I'll break my head.
I'll kill myself.
- Ms. Leela.
- Yes.
What are you saying?
Listen to your father.
Insulting the father
is a bad thing.
Wow.
You're teaching her in front of me.
And behind my back you romance her.
This blind man is quite smart.
Father!
You father's daughter.
Listen to me properly. If you don't
leave this blind lover of yours...
you'll have to lose
your sighted father.
And wash your hands
of his entire wealth.
- I don't care.
- Don't care.
I'll take the car and
bungalow away from you.
- I don't care.
- I'll even take away your clothes and jewelry.
- You can't meet anyone from my family.
- I don't care.
Think twice.
- I've already thought.
- Ms. Leela.
What are you doing?
What's happened to you?
Whatever I'm doing
is correct, Mr. Chandan.
Hey old man.
Get out of here.
Don't know whose father he is?
Isn't he ashamed of taking away
daughter's clothes and jewelry.
What'll people say?
Shut up, you Parker.
You keep quiet.
I'll make you taste death
while you're alive. Mind it.
Leela. My clothes and jewelry
should be returned by tomorrow.
Yes, they will be.
All right. I'm going.
Ms. Leela,
you've not done well.
It is not right for a daughter to
dissociate herself from her father.
- A father always wishes for his child's welfare.
- Mr. Chandan.
Whatever's happened, I'm not sad.
I'm worried for what's
going to happen.
I can arrange money.
But not right away.
Oh ho. What's there
to be scared of?
Now take the money from boss.
When you have yours, return his.
- What say, boss?
- Yes, all right, Mr. Parker.
Ms. Leela,
take as much as you want.
But don't leave your
father because of me.
Thank you Mr. Chandan.
Thanks a lot.
Doesn't matter.
I, too, should go home now.
I don't know what the villagers
must be thinking of me.
I would never stop you.
But there's a problem.
- What is it?
- That is...
In 2 days there's a
celebration of the widow's home.
And I've promised those people...
that boss will be the chairman.
But I'm a villager.
How can I be the chairman?
You're a God.
If you don't go, they'll feel badly.
All right.
But after the celebration I'll
immediately return to my village.
All right. And if you're
in so much of a hurry...
then I'll send Bhagwan by car.
He'll go and fetch uncle,
Basanti, Radha, all of them.
Bhagwan.
Yes.
See.
You go to the village right away.
And return with Radha, uncle
and Basanti immediately with you.
And if they don't come, then
tell them that we're reaching.
Very good.
So, boss, are you happy now?
Yes, Mr. Parker.
So well you take care of me.
Why're you embarrassing me?
Long live amputated leg, uncle.
Long live amputated leg.
How are you Ramdin?
I'm good uncle.
But I feel sad on seeing you.
Listen to my advice
and get Basanti married off.
Married?
Yes uncle.
Ramdin is right.
One shouldn't make
a young girl sit at home.
Uncle, Chandan is
not going to come now.
Look for another boy.
Yes.
I'll have to look for one.
Uncle, did you hear something?
Banwari has started being religious.
My God.
Yesterday I was reading
the Banwari's horoscope.
His future's bright.
Where'll you go
to find another boy?
Get Basanti married to him.
All right priest.
If you're saying...
then I'll have to think about it.
My God.
Ramsingh is too much.
Take this and you'll also remember
that you've met a wealthy guy.
Take one rupee.
- One rupee?
- What else?
You'd said that if I praise a
lot then you'll give me 10 rupees.
Why are you worried?
Let the task be finished,
then I'll fill your bag with money.
Give me my commission.
Your task is accomplished.
Soon you'll be a groom.
Why not priest?
Why not?
Take this.
Even you take 25 paise.
- 25 paise?
- Yes.
I had come with huge expectations.
Let my expectations come true...
and then yours will, too.
This is the way.
Why're you readying
me like a groom today?
It's a function of widows.
And the chairman is
not less than a groom.
And what function?
Thousands of old, young and kids,
must have come to see you.
Flowers will be showered on you.
The musicians will play the songs.
And shouts of your salutations
will reach the sky.
All right. Let's go.
Those people must
be waiting for us.
No one should be
troubled because of me.
Let's go.
Long live the boss.
Boss, I wish you could see.
Doesn't matter. But you
must be hearing the band playing.
It's playing so nicely.
Boss, looks like there
must be at least 5000 people here.
Hey, don't throw flowers.
Quiet.
Boss, on my right
are only women everywhere.
On my left, there are only men.
Yes, boss.
Quiet.
Brothers and sisters...
I request you to remain silent.
Take your seats.
Stop the band, please.
Come Mr. Harwanshlal.
Please come.
Give, I'll garland him.
Boss, here's a garland
from Harwanshlal for you.
And what's this?
500 Rs.?
Wow!
Brothers, Rs. 500 for the
widow's home from Sir Harwanshlal.
Hey, Gulsamakhan.
How come you're here?
Brothers.
I wasn't aware of the rule here.
I saw that a lot of
widows have gathered here.
I felt bad.
Oh God! Why did you double the
number of widows in this region?
Brothers,
you buy bungalows, cars.
Hey oblivious people, buy goodness.
My entire life savings...
around 11.25 Rs...
has become Rs. 11.25...
because I'm soft.
I am soft hearted
and so is my pocket.
But I sacrificed all
my savings for this.
Gentlemen.
Brothers, see the
sentiments of this poor man.
These are not just Rs 11.25,
but they're 11.25 lakhs.
Stop the clapping.
Now, at last I would request
the chairman, Mr. Chandan...
speak a few words which will
give peace to these sad widows.
Stop clapping.
Brothers and sisters...
how can I be of service to you?
Joy and sorrow are God's creations.
Even then, I promise you...
I'll help you as much as I can.
I'll keep doing...
and always keep going.
Stop clapping.
Brothers, you'll be happy to know that...
Sir Chandan...
has donated Rs.
40000 for the widow's home.
Sir.
Boss.
Long live the boss.
Long live the boss.
You sign here and take
this check for Rs. 40000.
Thank you.
Now this hotel's mine.
Not just the hotel, but
everything in it is yours.
- Really?
- Yes.
So, get out.
Now?
Right now.
From the gate where
you used to throw me out...
from the same gate
you get out on your own.
Get out.
Very good.
The owner of each and
everything over here. Me.
Oh you boys and butlers...
you'll keep working here.
But whatever you've done to me...
you'll be punished for that.
Hold your ears and do sit ups.
Ready?
One two. One...
two, three.
What's this? Stop.
All of you together.
Let's start again.
Ready?
One two.
One two.
Three.
Four.
My Lord.
Basanti, I've left
everything and turned to God.
I've just been to
the Baba Vishwanath temple.
So?
Then? I'd got the prasad's
halwa and puri for you.
Right now I gave it to uncle.
Uncle was very happy.
God swear Basanti.
I've recited the whole night
standing on one leg in the temple.
Go, you scoundrel.
Does a mind change
after changing clothes?
I know everything.
- What do you know?
- That you bought halwa...
from the Makhan's sweets shop.
And you've stolen the flowers
from the landowner's garden.
- My lord.
- Keep quiet.
A wolf in sheeps clothing.
My lord.
Leave here. Go home.
It's almost night time.
Whatever you say Basanti.
Let me tell you.
The priest has said
you'll marry a sighted man.
Not a blind man.
My God!
Long live the amputated leg.
May you be destroyed.
Always cross my path like a cat.
Useless.
Get out of here.
You?
Here.
All right.
Now tell me where I am.
Now? Here.
Now tell me where I am.
Mr. Chandan. Find me.
Where am I?
Chandan.
Chandan.
Chandan.
Where am I?
Chandan.
Chandan. Where am I?
You're here.
Now where am I?
Now, you're here. Here.
- No. What happened?
- Boss?
Did you learn
anything about uncle?
Any message from the village?
- What happened?
- My God, why did you do this?
You've come, Mr. Bhagwan Das?
How's Basanti?
How's Radha?
Has Uncle's anger calmed down?
You donkey.
First tell us then cry.
You speak, Mr. Bhagwan Das.
Uncle, Radha, Basanti.
Are they all right?
What to say, boss?
You asked about uncle, Basanti.
Not a single animal was alive.
The entire village is destroyed.
Village destroyed?
How's that?
Because of plague.
There's no sign
of people till far away.
Even the fish from nearby
rivers have disappeared.
- Mr. Parker.
- Yes.
Take me to the village.
- I must go now.
- Let's go.
Bhagwan, arrange for the car right now.
Ms. Leela...
- you get the boss ready.
- All right.
Come, Mr. Chandan.
This is my village.
Uncle. Basanti.
Radha. I've come.
The sad part is that you can't see.
The entire village is empty.
- See, locks on the houses.
- Carefully.
This is my house.
I'm in my village.
Radha. Basanti.
Uncle.
Lock?
What happened to these people?
Makhan uncle.
Lakhiya.
Hey, whose voice was that?
Some dog was crying.
Government notice?
What's written?
It's written.
Plague has spread in this village.
Don't touch anything here.
I'm saying, that wasn't a dog,
but a messenger of death.
Let's go.
Villagers.
You don't know why
you've been called here.
Today is a very happy day.
Today a son is born
at our landowner's house.
And he's sent these sweets
to distribute among the villagers.
Along with 1 rupee cash.
Wow!
Now I ask you...
with whose hands should
we start this auspicious task?
If you ask me, I'll say that...
this auspicious task.
Some saint-like hero...
and a just person's hands.
And who is such a person
in our village? Our uncle.
All right.
Come uncle.
Don't hurt the villagers.
Now distribute the sweets.
Come, brothers.
Take, uncle.
Uncle.
Very good.
There they go back.
Very good.
The work is done.
Your work is done.
What about my work?
Why're you scared?
I've brought stuff for you, too.
- Remove it.
- See, new notes of Rs. 100.
Very good.
You are great.
There's one more thing.
There's time, you go from here.
If the villagers come to know,
your head will be shaved.
Oh my God!
I'm going.
I went to the village,
the villagers are not here.
I'm very sad, Ms. Leela.
You don't know.
Mr. Chandan,
confide in me.
If the gift of my life,
can bring back your happiness...
then take my life.
- Ms. Leela.
- Mr. Chandon.
Just the way I've forgotten my
parents, siblings everyone for you...
Similarly you, too, forget
the village and the villagers.
I wish you could see...
that I've become
an ascetic for you.
I've seen you without the eyes,
Ms. Leela.
You're truly a goddess.
Hello, boss.
Hello Mr. Parker.
Where had you been?
Last night you were
coughing in your sleep.
We were very worried.
We didn't sleep the whole night.
I'm coming from the temple.
First worship...
then donate to the beggars.
After that I kept asking the God.
Oh God...
why have you given
a cough to my boss?
Mr. Parker...
in this world,
when no one of mine is left...
you take such good care of me.
No one's left.
What're you saying?
I am yours. Ms. Leela is yours.
And you're mine.
You're right, Mr. Parker.
The hearts are
getting along so well.
No one can separate
the three of us.
Well said.
This amerger should
be celebrated with a grand party.
- Bhagwan.
- Very good.
Keep quiet, you owl's tail.
Listen.
A Russian band from Kolkatta.
English sweets from France...
and French cakes
from England shall be ordered.
Don't worry about money.
But the party should be grand.
Very good.
Do look at me, my dear,
in that graceful style
Let them be envious;
it matters not a whit
These mad desires
tell their own story
This youthful season
sends out its own signs
Save your honor if you can.
These night are no longer beautiful
Do look at me, my dear,
in that graceful style
Let them be envious;
it matters not a whit
Demur if you have made promises;
do not express your desires
An aeon has passed;
do wind your arms around my neck
Don't forget, my dear,
this heart is fated to go away
Do look at me, my dear,
in that graceful style
Let them be envious;
it matters not a whit
What fear have I of the world?
Do I notice anything around me?
I have become so obsessed
I know not myself anymore
Tell me, can I even see
anyone other than you?
Do look at me, my dear,
in that graceful style
Let the envious envy.
It's their problem.
See, with such a sweet style
Let them be envious;
it matters not a whit
How times have changed.
This same Parker couldnt't
even get a proper meal.
And was only a small agent
in my company.
But today he has everything.
It happens, Mr. Khanna.
- At times nights are long and sometimes days.
- Right.
But, who's that person?
- He's the villager from Anandpur, Chandan.
- All right.
- The poor thing is blind.
- Blind?
Yes. Unfortunately he's won
the first prize in the lottery.
As soon as he got the money,
he fell prey to these people.
Fell prey?
Then why didn't you
make him understand?
I tried a lot, doctor.
But now he's even gone deaf.
Sometimes I think...
that if he could see again...
Doctor, can you do something?
Mr. Khanna. The well
doesn't go near the thirsty.
The thirsty go to the well.
Come, let's go.
Banwari is such a nice boy.
Whenever he meets me,
he touches my feet.
That day he distributed
sweets amongst the villagers...
that, too, with my hands.
Basanti.
I've decided you'll marry Banwari.
What've you done father?
You're fed up with your daughter?
A father doesn't get his
daughter married out of frustration.
He has to be very strong
while giving his daughter away.
Why do you keep the
stone on your heart, father?
Hit me on my head and kill me
so you won't have to give me away.
Basanti.
Kill me, father.
Don't destroy my dreams.
Your dreams are false.
The blind man that cheated me...
why would he even
bother about you?
You are like a lamp in
front of ocean in front of him.
Basanti, I say forget him.
I'll forget. I promise...
if I receive confirmation
that Chandan's forgotten us.
Take me to Bombay, father.
Bombay?
I'll take you to Bombay.
Yes, father.
Chandan is blind.
He must have lost his path.
The city people must
have given him false support.
Take me to the city, father.
I'll find him.
Do you want...
for the villagers to make
fun of us all over again?
Let the world laugh.
People will settle.
Storms will come, father...
but the lamps that last
can never be blown out.
Listen to me only once, father.
Last time.
If the dreams turn out to be false?
Then I'll accept defeat.
Sit me in a pallenquin.
Like a cow, with my eyes closed,
I'll go wherever you send me father.
Let's go this very day.
Let's see this also.
Come.
I've searched all these
markets and streets.
We've been roaming for two days.
We could find a poor
Chandan in the city.
You'll find a millionaire Chandan,
Basanti, never.
Let's return to our village.
One last attempt, father.
I couldn't find him.
Maybe my voice can.
Chandan won't be able
to recognise my face.
But he'll recognise my voice.
He'll call me on
hearing me sing, father.
All right.
Go. Try that too.
Go.
I don't know
on which streets I'm lost
I can't recognise
the streets of love
My love, where should I find you?
Where should I entertain my mind?
Where should I go now?
The heart's agreed.
Still the mouth is shut
How should I say that
I like my sweetheart?
The heart's agreed
Whose evil eye has caught us?
Where has my love lost his path?
If I get your address,
I'll come flying without wings
I'll snatch you from the world
The heart's agreed.
Still the mouth is shut
How should I say that
I like my sweetheart?
The heart's agreed
- Radha. Hey Radha.
- Father.
I don't know what happened to her.
She's running a high fever.
Who are you?
Why are you blocking the path?
Take these two annas.
Be gone from here.
No brother.
I'm not a beggar.
With God's grace
I get 16 every month.
Do me a favor
by guiding us to a doctor.
My child has a high fever.
- She has a fever?
- Yes.
What are you waiting for.
In front, on the second
floor there's a good doctor.
Take this girl there immediately.
- Thank you, brother.
- Come father. - Come Basanti.
- Radha.
- Radha. Get up my child. - Come.
Doctor.
Who is it?
Long live the amputated leg, doctor.
Doctor.
See, what's happened
to my daughter.
Neither does she eat
or say anything.
And she's running high fever.
You people must not know
I'm an eye doctor.
We are villagers.
How can we know there
are different kinds of doctors?
Cure my sister, doctor.
Doctor, for God's sake,
do us a favor.
All right.
Come with me.
Lie her down.
Chandan.
- Chandan, brother.
- Chandon?
Who is she calling?
That same idiot...
for whom we've left our home.
He's blind.
He won a lottery of Rs. 4.5 million.
Turned his eyes as
soon as he got the money.
Blind.
A lottery of Rs. 4.5 million.
Isn't this the Parker Chandan?
- Yes.
- Do you know him?
What's his address?
Where is he?
Now he's where
a person forgets God.
It's difficult to meet him.
If it's difficult,
then let him go to hell.
Shoot him.
I don't want to meet him
who doesn't want to meet us.
Doctor, you cure my daughter.
It'll be a big favor.
Don't worry.
I'll call another doctor.
Hello.
Doctor Harwansh?
A patient for you has
come to my clinic by mistake.
Yes, the innocent child's
unconscious in fever.
It's important
for you to come here.
Yes?
Thank you, doctor.
I'll wait for you.
Doctor.
Come.
I want to tell you something.
Before saying yours,
first listen to me.
I have no cure for the heart's disease.
I'm very sad, doctor.
No one understands
the pain of my heart.
- Apart from Chandan?
- Yes?
How's he related to you?
We are childhood friends.
You'll be sad to hear this child...
that he was blind,
but now he's even become deaf.
Your voice won't reach him now.
Don't say that.
We love each other a lot.
This, too, is your mistake.
Child, he's changed a lot.
That's what I want to see.
If wealth has changed him,
or the world has?
Which power has snatched
him away from me?
What if your sorrow
increases after seeing?
I'm prepared for that.
Just once, I'll see him.
Doctor, you're like my father.
Help me.
Very good.
Very good.
All right.
So this is Chandan's house?
Not a house, a hotel.
And the owner of this hotel
is Chandan's friend, Parker.
All the drama happens
in this hotel.
Drama?
You're so friendly, Ms. Leela.
- When your hand comes in mine.
- Then?
Then I feel
that the darkness has gone.
Lamps are lit at every step.
This is your love, Mr. Chandan.
By giving me a
place in your heart...
you've changed my destiny.
Even I don't love anyone
else in this world apart from you.
And I don't want anyone
else to love you.
Your love has bought me.
The world is envious of our love,
Mr. Chandan.
Let them be.
Did you see that?
God, thank you so much.
You've cured my tiny girl.
And doctor's a God.
In two days,
he brought the dead to life.
All right child.
You eat the orange.
And I'll get small bangles
for you from the market.
We'll return to the village today.
And Chandan brother?
Don't mention his name.
He's dead for us and we for him.
Basanti.
So? Have the tears come?
Haven't they?
I told you already
you wouldn't be able to watch.
A blind man getting lost
isn't a big deal doctor.
My mind says that whatever
my eyes have seen is false.
I'm sure there's foul play here.
Chandan's very innocent, doctor.
Possible. But I'd say
it's your love that's innocent.
Anyway, I've done all I can.
I can do nothing more.
Why not?
You're an eye doctor.
You can fix eyes.
Doctor, you've called me daughter.
A daughter asks the
light of life from a father.
Say yes, doctor, I beg you.
Yes, but how can I cure the eyes of
a person who's been blind from birth?
No, he's not blind from birth.
He fell from a tree during childhood.
He lost his eyesight in the fall.
Oh ho. Really?
Then I'll try.
May God bless you.
Doctor, you used to say
the thirsty one goes to the well.
The well doesn't go to the thirsty.
But what's with the well,
that it's looking for the thirsty?
See this photo.
I don't understand.
This photo is of my dead Munni.
I've met a village girl.
Had my Munni been alive today,
she would have looked like her.
I've called her my daughter.
And not a doctor's,
but a father's duty Mr. Khanna...
I want to examine
Mr. Chandan's eyes.
Help me.
But the people to whom he has
fallen prey are very dangerous.
We'll have to do something.
Idea.
What idea?
Using tit for tat.
This letter is from
the king of Chandipur.
- King of Chandipur?
- You just watch.
Sister, father wants to go back.
Basanti, I've brought the car.
Hurry up or we'll miss the train.
Father, I won't return to the village.
What?
Why?
Tell me.
I ask why won't you?
Chandan is in the city.
How'll I go back to the village?
Have you gone mad?
Looks like the city
water is poisoned.
It turns the blood
of villagers to white.
Come.
I say come.
No, Chandan is surrounded by jackals.
They'll eat him up.
I won't leave him here.
Won't go? You?
Then how can I return?
What can I say to the villagers?
Tell me!
Tell them father...
you already got me engaged.
Now you'll get them married.
Don't take the daughter from her beloved!
My world is here.
I won't go.
Understood.
I understood everything, Basanti.
Come, Radha.
Father.
Father.
Your father's dead today.
Father!
I'm going.
Still, you have my blessings.
May God keep you happy.
But remember...
If Chandan refuses you...
then never return to the village.
The door of father's house
will be closed to you permanently.
Come, Radha.
Congratulations!
Congratulations, madam Leela.
Why?
The decision of my
heart hinges on one look.
Whose heart?
You'll be fascinated to hear
what's in this letter.
I am in love with you. I am in
love with you. You are unrivalled.
Live long.
Your face is so mesmerizing!
Your eyes are so magical.
You are gorgeous, madam Leela.
Really? So you noticed
my love only today?
You don't get it.
The king of Chandipur, not I.
- The king of Chandipur?
- Yes. The sacrificial lamb.
The poor chap has gift-wrapped
his heart in the letter.
You markswoman.
I thought only the
blind could be injured.
But a person with eyes
has fallen in this case.
Listen to me.
This king of Chandipur
is charmed by your locks.
He wishes to conduct business.
That's why he wants to see
you at the Worli sea face at 5:00.
So get decked up. You have
to deal with a person who can see.
Not a blind person.
Just you watch. All I need
is for him to look into my eyes.
Is that so? Then hurry.
- Where are you getting ready to go?
- Come in!
Come in, boss, come in.
It's like this, boss. Your money
is rotting away from non-use.
Either it will rot away
completely or finish off.
That's why we want to use
the money to do something big...
where it can be multiplied
from 2-4, 4-8...
18-16, 16-32.
That it continues to double.
We're going to meet a
big businessman in this regard.
Please pray that we succeed.
Yes, yes, Mr. Parker.
Go ahead. I shall pray.
Very well. Get ready quickly,
madam Leela. Hurry.
God, wherever Mr. Parker
and Leela have gone...
with whatever motive they have
gone, please let them succeed.
Both are so ethical.
The poor things shed their
blood where my sweat drops.
And God...
may I say something
to your mightiness?
Is it possible, God,
for me to regain my eyesight?
So I could see this Goddess
and my godlike friend?
- May I come in?
- Who is it?
- Mr. Manager?
- That's right. It is I.
Come in, come in.
Please sit.
What brings you here today?
I've been trying to see you
for the past several days.
But your companion, Mr.Parker
is like the wall of China.
He refuses to let anyone meet you.
Don't say that, Mr. Manager.
He doesn't forbid
anyone from seeing me.
Leela's father,
the head of the ashram for widows...
sages, saints, the poor, the needy...
he's allowed me to
meet every kind of person.
Mr. Parker is very affable.
You're very naive, Mr. Chandan.
You don't know Mr. Parker.
He's a very dangerous man.
Mr. Manager!
You are insulting my friend.
I don't wish to hear
one word against him.
Who's with you?
This is my friend, Dr. Mukherjee.
The best eye surgeon.
- Eye surgeon?
- Correct.
Mr. Manager was
all praises for you.
I felt like meeting you,
so I accompanied him.
So God heeded my plea.
Doctor, please look into my eyes...
and tell me if I can regain
my eyesight. Can I see again?
I can only answer that after a
complete examination of your eyes.
For that, you'll have
to accompany me to my hospital.
- I'm willing.
- So come along. Get up, get up.
But Leela and Mr. Parker...
Don't worry about them.
I'll leave a note for them.
You go and get ready
while the manager pens a note.
- Very well.
- A pen please, doctor.
Hold on, please. Yes.
No light.
Yes. Yes. Wonderful. Lights on.
What do you see, doctor?
There's a ninety percent
chance of success.
But the operation must
take place immediately.
Doctor, there will be
light in my dark life again.
- Will I be able to see?
- God willing, you'll certain see.
- Okay, then I'm willing.
- Very good.
Mr. Manager, please summon
Mr. Parker and Leela.
Who but they will tend to me?
I'm here to tend to you.
The nurse is here.
- Why do you need them?
- Alright, doctor.
I think if Mr. Parker and
madam Leela suddenly find out...
you can see,
they'll be very pleased.
It would be best
not to inform them.
- That's true.
- It's absolutely true. You need not worry.
Doctor, please prepare to operate.
- I shall inform them.
- Very good.
Boss. Boss, Chandan.
- Mr. Chandan.
- Where has he gone?
Strange. The seeing person
is missing over there...
and the blind one over here.
Chasing the seeing one,
we lost the blind one, too.
Just where could he go?
Did the earth swallow him,
or the sky?
Mr. Parker, my idea is that
sir must have gone to the movies.
That's why I say you're a bloody fool.
You idiot! When the seeing
person can't see the blind...
how will the blind see the movie?
Get lost!
Very well, very well, very well,
very well, very well, very well.
Useless chap!
Leela, come here.
- What's the matter?
- Look at this.
'Hello, Mr. Parker.' Hello.
'Every family man should have
knowledge of religion.' Absolutely.
'That's why I'm taking
Mr. Chandan to Kashi with me.'
'I will bring him back in
eight to ten days.' How dare he?
'Do not worry.
Well wisher, Omkarnath Shastri.'
Who's that?
Looking at uncle's
condition it's apparent...
Mr. Chandan was out of our hands
and now even Basanti is gone.
You could have at least
heeded the villagers if not me.
You wouldn't have
to go through this.
The boat of greed
always drowns, scholar.
He lost the bridle
along with the ass.
Now what you'll do, rich man?
God.
God, please never let
anyone have a daughter.
Father, don't say that.
I'm a girl too.
Yes, my child. I made a mistake.
I thought I'd lost everything
with Basanti's departure.
You are the Laxmi
of this house now.
You're my prestige, my girl.
What prestige?
You sold the Laxmi of
your house in the city, uncle.
A girl from our village
has gone to the village.
Go drown yourself.
You go drown!
Who do you think you are
to say evil things to my father?
Or talking about my sister?
Go away from here. Go!
Radha, don't worry, my girl.
Let them talk
and say what they want.
No father, let go of me.
They're in for it today.
They made you cry,
I'll make them cry.
Go away from here. Go!
- Radha.
- Father.
Radha.
Make Chandan's eyes alright, God.
Make them alright. I appeal to you.
Congratulations! Congratulations!
The operation was successful.
- It was successful?
- Yes.
Doctor, will Chandan be able to see?
He will definitely see.
Bless you, doctor.
How do I thank you?
Silly, I consider you my daughter.
You don't need
to thank your father.
I've only done my duty.
Now you must do your duty.
What should I do, doctor?
Serve him with all your heart.
But don't say a word,
no matter what happens.
Become completely mute.
Else all my plans will go for nothing.
But what's the secret
behind being mute, doctor?
I'll tell you at the
appropriate time. Come along.
Parker! Parker!
What are you thinking?
- I'm thinking?
- Yes, yes, you're thinking.
Oh yes, I was thinking...
it's been ten to fifteen
days since the blind man has gone.
Has the earth swallowed him,
or the sky?
I can't understand the Kashi angle.
I'm sure something's amiss.
So, why do you have
to worry about it?
You're very cool.
One hundred twenty thousand
are rotting away in the bank.
I mean to say it's wasting.
If I got hold of it,
I'd spruce things up.
I'm not cool, you are.
When the blind man
used to sign the checks...
and put them before you...
why didn't you withdraw
the whole amount at once?
The same old cool! He's blind.
The world isn't blind, is it?
I have only this scientific,
technical and sentimental item.
If we get caught at any stage,
we'll be imprisoned.
Oh darling, you are truly great.
Reveal one more secret to me today.
- What's that?
- Who are you?
- Parker.
- Not at all.
Sometimes you're Francis,
sometimes Baiju Bawra...
sometimes Rustom and at
times Abdul Sattar the masseur.
Today I want to know
exactly who you are.
Don't ask. You'll regret it.
I must know today.
And you have to tell me.
Very well. Then I'll tell you.
I am Mr. Johnny.
I have roamed the world
After roaming around the world
I've become an Indian
You want to know why?
I'll tell you right away
I am Johnny. I am very wicked
I am Mr. Johnny.
I have roamed the world
After roaming around the world
I've become an Indian
You want to know why?
I'll tell you right away
I am Johnny. I am very wicked
Listen to the story
of one country
I met a beauty queen over there
As long as I had money,
everything was good
One day she said, the money
is finished and so is the game
She left me high
and dry one fine day
I am Mr. Johnny.
I have roamed the world
After roaming around the world
I've become an Indian
You want to know why?
I'll tell you right away
I am Johnny. I am very wicked
I went to the second country, friend
I met a lovely lady
At first we loved
each other very much
Later I got the fever
One day she said, Johnny,
I'm leaving. You're unwell
She ran off with someone,
leaving me high and dry
I am Mr. Johnny.
I have roamed the world
After roaming around the world
I've become an Indian
You want to know why?
I'll tell you right away
I am Johnny. I am very wicked
Look at the mystery
of the third country
I met Miss Touch-me-not
I really fell hard,
seeing her pretty face
She turned out to be a moll.
She robbed me blind
She stole everything I had
and left me high and dry
I am Mr. Johnny.
I have roamed the world
After roaming around the world
I've become an Indian
You want to know why?
I'll tell you right away
I am Johnny. I am very wicked
Johnny came to India
He got tempted
when he saw Champa
He met her mother
and proposed marriage
We got married and
Champa became mine
I fathered ten children
Seeing her true love
I became an Indian
I am Mr. Johnny.
I have roamed the world
After roaming around the world
I've become an Indian
You want to know why?
I'll tell you right away
I am Johnny. I am very wicked
Who are you? Who are you, I ask?
Tell me. Tell me. Answer me.
Doctor! Doctor!
What happened?
What's the matter, son?
Who is this? Who is bringing
me sorrow along with joy?
Sorrow?
What sorrow has this
poor girl brought you?
Sorrow... She reminds me...
of one I wish to forget.
Someone I have forgotten, doctor.
Someone whom I have
completely forgotten.
Who is she?
Why isn't she saying anything?
She's a nurse, son.
She serves you day and night.
She doesn't speak because
the poor girl is mute.
She's mute?
Please forgive me, lady.
I have erred.
God's ways are mysterious.
Open the curtains.
I can see! I can see!
I can see! I can see!
Thanks a million, God!
- Doctor.
- I'm over here, son.
Doctor.
Doctor, you've done me a huge favor.
I will never forget
your favor all my life.
Son, I've only done
my duty as a doctor.
- Who is this?
- This is my assistant.
- And this?
- This is your mute nurse.
The one who served
you day and night.
Thanks to her,
you've regained your eyesight.
Maybe this operation wouldn't
have succeeded without her.
Bless you, lady.
You have brought
light to my dark world.
I pray God brings
light in your life.
I hope all your wishes come true.
Doctor, please escort me home.
Leela and Mr. Parker must
be awaiting me very anxiously.
When they learn I can see,
they'll be so pleased.
Leela will go insane with pleasure.
She'll light lamps in the temples.
She'll open up the
treasury for the destitute.
Oh! So Leela loves you very much?
Yes, doctor.
For my sake she left her parents...
her home, her land and property.
She's done much for me.
Doctor, please escort me home.
- Very well. Please escort him to his house.
- Very well.
- Thank you, doctor.
- Goodbye.
- I'll get dressed first.
- Okay.
Doctor, what happened here, doctor?
He regained his eyesight.
He saw me
but didn't recognize me.
His world is lit up, doctor,
but why has my world gone dark?
So that when your world is lit up...
there's no other person
who can make it dark again.
My girl, may your world
always be full of happiness!
Be a little patient
and do as I tell you.
- Doctor.
- My girl.
- Madam Leela.
- No. Only Leela. Your Leela.
Oh yes. Absolutely correct.
The blind one who called
you madam Leela has vanished.
Let him go, darling.
I only love you.
The others in my world are blind.
Who is it?
Oh no! The blind one has come.
Could he have heard us?
He must have not heard.
You lie down with the blanket.
Mr. Parker. Madam Leela.
Welcome, boss! Boss. Come.
Welcome, boss. Welcome.
Madam Leela, the boss is here.
Boss, ever since you left, madam Leela
hasn't been in her senses.
I just gave her a dose,
of medicine.
She keeps getting
fits and then fever...
following fits, following fever,
following fits, following fever.
She is repeating only one thing.
Chanting your name
and then falling unconscious.
Chanting your name
and falling unconscious.
Come take a look if
you don't believe me.
Come, come.
Come, come. Come, come, come.
Madam Leela. Look at this.
She has emptied bottles
of medication. Take a look.
But her fever refuses to subside.
Take a seat. Sit down.
She seems to be running
a fever of one hundred six.
Don't touch her or you'll burn.
She is very hot.
Anyway...
the fever will
subside if God wishes.
It will surely subside.
She might regain consciousness
hearing your voice.
- Please call out to her. Call her.
- Okay.
Madam Leela.
Madam Leela. I have returned.
- Who is it, Mr. Chandan?
- Yes.
Where did you go?
A saint took me to Kashi with him.
Didn't you find my letter?
I have only had my hopes
up because of the letter.
You are so hard hearted.
Not once did you think,
how Leela will survive without you.
- Who is it?
- Daddy?
My girl,
what have you done to yourself?
Leave this old
man and come with me.
Daddy! Don't offend him.
Quiet! You are dying
but you won't stop loving him.
What has this old man
given you besides love?
Tuberculoses. Don't harass
your old father any more.
- Come with me.
- I'll die before leaving him.
So die!
You old geezer! You dare
to behave that way with the boss!
- Get out of here.
- I'm going.
But my ten thousand rupees
that I spent on her illness...
who will give that to me?
By God's grace
you'll get it soon.
- Mr. Chandan.
- Yes, yes.
- Mr. Parker.
- Yes.
Tell him to come
get his money tomorrow.
Very well.
Get out of here, old man.
You'll get the money tomorrow.
Don't you understand?
Are you a father or a clown?
- What did you say?
- Nothing.
- You may leave.
- Very well.
I'm leaving.
I must have the money tomorrow.
Very good, very good, very good.
How did this old geezer return,
Mr. Parker?
He came in and I kicked him out.
Very well, boss. You've come
at a very opportune time.
Why? Any particular reason.
The orphans function
will take place.
Five thousand orphans
have assembled.
Someone told them our
Lord Chandan donated...
forty thousand rupees
to the widow ashram.
So you'll surely donate
twenty thousand to the orphans.
Ten of the city's gentry
have come with me for this purpose.
They're sitting outside.
What shall I do with them?
You are absurd. Has the
boss ever refused a good deed?
You'll come, won't you, boss?
Huh? Yes.
You see? He never utters a refusal.
He'll attend.
Very well, very well, very well,
very well, very well, very well.
Welcome. It's raining flowers.
Move out of the way. Move!
Give us way.
Move aside. Move! Move!
Welcome, boss. Welcome.
He is here, brothers. He is here.
Calm down, brothers.
Sit down. Sit down.
Brothers and sisters, today's
function is for the orphans...
whose parents were making
merry like us until yesterday.
They used to travel by cars,
watch movies.
They played hockey and football.
But today they are no more.
Today they're in the place
where all of us must go in the future.
But before leaving it is our duty
to do something for these kids.
Don't forget, after going there
you won't get a taxi or car.
No movies or plays.
No hockey or football.
Only what you give here
will be useful to you.
There is no argument in this trade.
There's no discrimination
between the fair and the dark.
Money of every kind is good.
You get it, brothers?
Sir Jagatnarain, five thousand.
Sir Devkinandan, five thousand.
Sir Rokarmal Phokatchand,
seven thousand five hundred.
Make your donation as well.
Sign the check. Here.
Long live the boss!
Long live the boss!
Long live the boss!
Doctor.
- What is it, my girl?
- I wish to return to the village.
Why?
I'm no longer needed here.
You silly.
You've lost courage so soon.
- Doctor!
- Chandan?
Make me blind again.
Break my eyes.
What are you saying, son?
What's the matter with you?
I left from here with
a tornado of desires.
But what I perceived to be
flowers turned out to be thorns.
The twinkling stars of
my hopes turned into flames.
I don't wish to see
anything more, doctor.
Return my darkness to me.
I don't want light.
You got scared seeing
the world as it is?
The world?
Where a friend smothers friendship?
Where a lady turns into
a snake and bites the priest?
Where sin is disguised as good
deeds and bleeds humanity dry?
Where these human
beings embrace you...
and then stab you in the back?
I'll go insane, doctor.
Make me blind. Make me blind again.
Son, the eyes are
God's biggest gift.
And destroying them
deliberately is a great sin.
When everyone is a sinner...
then my sins won't
harm the world or God.
It will surely be harmful.
Son, the fools are
known to commit sins...
but if a good man like
you starts walking on their path...
then the devil will
rule this earth instead of God.
I cannot think straight, doctor.
Tell me what to do.
Son, God has lit up
your extinguished lamps.
Brighten your future and
that of others with their light.
Bring the strayed
people on the right path.
And remember, God should win.
Not the devil.
You are blessed, doctor.
I will never forget your advice.
I swear by God, only God will win.
Not the devil.
The world has changed. The
people in the world have changed.
It appears as though the devil
is reigning in this sinful world.
Who knew a daughter would
rebel against her father?
It's been twenty days.
She hasn't written one letter.
Anyway, Basanti is dead
as far as I am concerned.
Father, what if sister
were to come home?
I'll close the door of my house.
I'I tell the entire village not
to offer one sip of water to Basanti.
Even if she dies of thirst.
'Dear Radha, my love to you.
My greetings to father.'
'Chandan has seen the world.'
'But he is as scared
as a child is of fire.'
'There is a battle
between good and evil.'
'Tell father to forgive
me and pray for me.'
'Your sister Basanti.'
Radha, give the letter to me.
- No.
- Give it to me.
Take this, one rupee.
- I won't give it to you.
- Take two rupees. Two rupees.
Basanti. Go, my girl. I forgive
you, my girl. I forgive you.
And prayers... I'll go to the
temple right away and pray for you.
Mr. Parker. Madam Leela.
Mr. Chandan?
Mr. Chandan,
where did you vanish suddenly?
I went to visit that saint.
He was pleased with me
today and gave me this book.
- Book?
- Yes. He said I should read this morning and evening.
I'll benefit from it.
Who better than
you to read it to me?
- Yes, yes. Give it to me. I'll read it to you.
- Okay.
Yes. Read it.
When a woman loses her character...
the land and the skies tremble,
never mind man.
What nonsense is this?
Then?
This is a photograph
of the temples in Kashi.
The place of the Gods. Next.
- Jaganath, Puri.
- Great pilgrimage. Next.
The golden temple of Amritsar.
The shrine of Guru
Nanak's love. Next?
Jamia Masjid in Delhi.
Where people forget the
world and kneel in obeisance.
Next?
And this is the Taj Mahal of Agra.
Oh! The memorial of two lovers.
Next?
Why are you silent?
Tell me.
Tell me this is a
photograph of two traitors.
The photograph of two snakes...
who bit the love of a blind man.
What? Can you see?
Yes. I have been watching...
since the day this game
of sin has been playing.
These eyes have seen that painful
drama of a father and daughter.
They've also seen the function
where five thousand orphans...
were praising me.
But I'm innocent.
I haven't done anything.
You? I thought you were
as pure as Sita and Savitri.
I seated you on the throne
of my heart and worshipped you.
I imagined so many things.
I so yearned to look at you.
I didn't know how low man
could stoop for wealth, madam.
Mr. Chandan...
lnstead of being a support
for a blind man...
you landed him
in a place where...
he doesn't love either life or death.
You've played such a horrific game.
What do you want?
I want to gouge your eyes out.
So even you stray like me.
I want to break your delicate arms...
so another good man doesn't
use them for support.
I want to pull your tongue out...
so you don't poison another
person's life with its sweetness.
Let go of me! Let go! You've
taken leave of your senses.
No. I've only
found my senses today.
I'll return all those
injuries to you today...
which you inflicted
on this helpless person.
Your face is becoming
scarier than death.
Let me go. Forgive me.
Not even God forgives the sins
that are committed deliberately.
You sinner,
you have seen the spring of life.
Now take a look at
the shadow of death.
Let go!
What happened?
No!
What happened? What's happened?
Madam Leela died.
She died?
Doctor! Doctor!
What happened, my girl?
A friend is smothering friendship.
- Basanti?
- A lady turned into a snake and bit the priest.
Sin, disguised as a good deed,
has bled humanity dry.
And, yes, he's fleeing
for fear of this world.
He's going towards the dark.
Doctor!
Basanti.
Come to your senses, my girl.
What is the matter with you?
- Doctor...
- My girl.
Was this a dream?
Doctor, what if this
dream becomes fact?
Keep faith in God, my girl.
Justice is delayed
but it is not denied.
You needlessly prevented
me from going, doctor.
Let me go to him. Let me go.
I'll tell him the world isn't
as horrible as he's seen.
Not everyone here
is Leela and Parker.
Sita and Savitri also
dwell in this world.
Worshippers of love,
like me, also exist.
And Gods like you also exist.
Let me go, doctor.
Have some patience, my girl.
Let him see the drama
of sin and good deeds.
After that he'll come.
He'll have to come to you.
What if he doesn't come?
If he doesn't come, I'll know
he's not a human being...
or that your love
isn't powerful enough.
Go to sleep now.
Go to sleep, my girl.
Leela.
Mr. Parker.
Boss! Boss!
Keep courage, Mr. Parker.
Keep courage.
She died suddenly.
Every time I think
of her goodness...
my eyes tear up involuntarily.
And she loved you
with her heart and soul.
The deceased had
many good qualities.
But don't grieve, Mr. Parker.
Good people are taken away
from the world in this way.
But that doesn't mean the
world is emptied of good people.
It is really empty, boss.
Mr. Parker, you still have life.
I'm not worthy of anything.
But I'm telling you the truth.
I have peace neither day nor night.
Tell me, what should I do?
- Come with me.
- Where?
To that saint in whose
presence I find peace.
You will find total peace
when you get there.
- Really? Let's go then.
- Yes, yes, Mr. Parker.
That's exactly what I want.
To get well soon.
And to be able to serve
you as much as possible.
- Come on, let's go.
- Come.
Come.
Boss, we've arrived
at the place you mentioned.
Indeed. So look around and see
if there's a big sacred fig tree.
Yes, there is.
Alright then. Turn to the left.
Come.
Careful, boss.
There are steps over here.
- We've come to the steps?
- Yes.
Okay. Take a look.
One step must be going left
and one step must be going right.
- Yes.
- Take me to the left-side step.
Come.
Careful.
Careful.
There are more steps here.
Really? Okay,
let's go higher. Higher.
Really?
Careful.
What happened, boss?
Are you hurt?
Yes. Forget it.
No problem.
Mr. Parker, go up and see
if the sage is in his place.
Has he began his worship or not?
I'll wait here.
Very well.
Nobody is here. That blind
man is harassing me deliberately.
- Boss! A miracle took place, boss.
- What happened, Mr. Parker?
Prayers are going on
but I don't see any man.
- I can only hear voices.
- No, no.
- How's that possible?
- That's exactly what's happening.
No, no. If there are voices
then there must be a man.
- Come, take me there.
- Let's go. Come.
Look. The entire field is vacant.
There's not a single person.
There are only voices, boss.
- Who's here?
- Nobody is here.
Such a beautiful verse..
Brothers, please make way for me.
I am blind and helpless.
But nobody is here, boss.
Look, nobody is here.
Mr. Parker, take care.
Someone could get hurt.
But nobody is here, boss.
It's such a big assembly.
There must be at least
five thousand people.
There's nobody here
besides the two of us.
Mr. Parker, I'm the blind one.
Why are you talking
like a blind person?
- Look there. There.
- Where?
The priest is seated.
You are blessed, priest.
You are blessed.
You are blessed, priest.
You are blessed.
Boss, there's a withered
tree up ahead. Nothing else.
- The priest is reading. Can't you see?
- No.
Take a seat.
Look over there. The priest
is sitting on a throne of gold.
There is no throne or priest.
Nobody is here.
Why are you talking like a child,
Mr. Parker?
When I can see it,
why can't you see?
Is it possible this priest is visible
to the blind, not the seeing?
No, no, no, no, no. Not at all.
Look there. Look to your left.
- Where?
- Over there.
At least two thousand sages
are sitting there in worship.
Not even one sage is there.
Look over here. One thousand
disciples of the saint.
There's nothing
over there either, boss.
What joke is this?
Tell me or I shall lose my mind.
Where are these sounds coming from?
Shall I tell you?
- Come with me.
- Let's go.
Look here, Mr. Parker.
This is the sea of humans.
This is the assembly of orphans.
This is the group of widows
who filled my soul with joy.
I wish to see you run again.
I wish to see you run again.
I wish to see you run again.
How much should I donate?
Ten thousand...
twenty thousand,
fifty? Tell me how much.
No. This is impossible.
Are you afraid of your own game?
Here, let me turn it off.
Here. The sounds
of the orphans. Off.
The psalms of the
saints and sages. Off.
The chanting of mantras. Off.
You... You can see. You're looking.
Yes, I am looking.
Look. Look into my eyes.
There's plenty you'll see
in this mirror.
Look. These are bottles.
But they don't contain
madam Leela's medicine.
They're full of alcohol.
Look some more.
You're embracing madam Leela.
In this mirror you will also
see you are madam Leela's father.
And you made love to your daughter.
Boss!
I wanted to spend my life
in the shade of your trust.
I worshipped like God.
But you turned out to be the devil.
You became this blind man's
cane and struck him with it.
Parker, the very thorn
you sowed in the field of life...
Let go! Let go of me!
Please forgive me. I will
never betray another blind person.
You will betray again.
You will deceive the entire world.
But, Parker,
how will you shut those eyes...
that look at the entire world?
Those who can see
as well as the blind.
No. Let me go. I will never
do this to anyone. I promise.
You're a liar and
your promises are lies.
I won't let you
get away, Parker.
You must be punished
for your sins.
This lifeless article
has served me for a long time.
Today I shall break
a traitor's bones...
with the help
of this loyal friend.
Parker! Parker!
Parker! Parker!
Parker!
Parker!
Parker!
Parker!
Parker!
Oh God! This is your justice.
I never foresaw these two
ending this way.
I'm crazy, doctor.
I'm a murderer.
Two murders were committed
by me in this manner.
Silly, from what you told me...
it's apparent Parker
suffered his own consequences.
They reaped what they sowed.
You are innocent, son.
No law of the world or
society will hold you culpable.
Enough, doctor.
My heart is broken now.
I've come to you
with a request today.
Request?
Please take my remaining wealth.
I no longer have any need of it.
I lost everything I had for this.
- But...
- Please don't refuse, doctor.
Please accept it and
use it for a good deed.
- I'm leaving.
- Where?
Prayag, Kashi,
wherever my eyes take me.
Son, you're too young
to go on pilgrimages.
- Go to your village.
- Village?
To whose place do I
go in the village, doctor?
Basanti, Radha, uncle.
Nobody is left.
The plague took away
the entire village from me.
Plague? Who told you that?
Parker and his compatriots.
Son, how could you
trust those sinners?
I assure you, your Basanti, uncle...
Radha and the entire
village are safe and sound.
This is another deception
by those traitors.
Doctor!
You've opened my eyes once again.
I'll go to the village today.
I'll go now.
You must go, son. But take one
of my responsibilities with you.
Responsibility?
This mute nurse who
served you day and night.
She's like a daughter to me.
She's going on a holiday.
She lives near your village.
Escort her to her destination
when you get home, son.
Very well, doctor.
Your wish is my command.
Come along, ma'am.
Bless you, my girl. Come on.
Everyone is alive.
Everyone is alive.
My village is inhabited.
My village is inhabited.
Basanti!
'We are coming.
And do as I wrote to you, father.'
'Tell Radha not
to tell him anything.'
You understand, don't you?
Don't say a word.
Uncle, Chandan has arrived.
- Chandan's arrived?
- Yes.
Quiet, quiet.
Not a sound. Your sister is coming.
Sakhiya, Makhan, Chandan has arrived.
I'm Makhan, the blacksmith.
Uncle Makhan.
Mr. Chandan,
I am Lakhiya the landlord.
Lakhiya!
You brought wealth from the city?
Yes, brother. But the biggest
wealth I gained is my eyes.
I can see my village and villagers.
Ramu's mother!
- Chandan.
- Uncle.
Chandan.
Please forgive me, uncle.
The blind man lost his way home.
I forgive you.
Thank God you got your eyes.
Guess who this is.
Long live amputated leg.
Radha!
Uncle, where is Basanti?
What did you say? Basanti.
Didn't you bring her with you?
With me? When was she ever with me?
Don't say that, Chandan.
You've regained your sight.
Don't snatch an old man's light.
She left for the city looking
for you. She hasn't yet returned.
Tell me.
Tell me where my daughter is.
But, uncle, I...
- And who is this?
- She's my nurse.
I regained my eyesight
because of her.
She's no nurse. Sister,
why are you troubling my brother?
Remove the veil.
- Basanti?
- Yes, Chandan.
Please forgive me.
Lifetime partners don't
apologize to one another.
Where's the blind man?
Let me take a look.
Where's the blind man?
So you're back.
Basanti.
Uncle, Basanti, too, has returned.
Don't tarry now, uncle.
Find a good date for the wedding.
Yes, of course.
Banwari, you were right.
Basanti would marry a seeing man,
not a blind man.
Cheers to that.
Uncle, Chandan has accepted it too.
Absolutely correct.
Banwari, Chandan isn't
blind anymore. He can see.
Banwari, I saw us run
often when we were young.
Will you run for me, my good man?
Run! Run!
Oh no!
Damn you!
Run!
Long live amputated leg.