Kotha Bangaru Lokam (కొత్త బంగారు లోకం)

If someone faIIs from top, he wiII get scared.

But onIy an infant wiII Iaugh.

He trusts that his mother wiII sureIy catch him.

Parents uItimate goaI is to keep their chiIdren's trust.

And theirjourney is towards that goaI.

Not aII moments in Iife can be photographed.

Some remain in our hearts. And some are aIive infront of our eyes.

Mother...

PIease give me sweetmeat. - Wait. I wiII give you.

Make it fast.

Wait, egg seIIer.

Take it.

Take bath & finish homework. - Okay.

Like everyone, I used to hide things and give it to my son.

When I Iook at the happiness in his eyes,

I thought of hiding many more things and give it to him Iater.

Bye mom. - Hey you...

It's a moment when parents feeI two things at the same time.

One, worry of separation.

Two, feeIing happy that he is growing up.

Even my son grew up. Do you know how much?

You...

Stop. What?

Look at him.

Oh no!

Is it burning?

You are a good boy, aren't you?

Can a good boy do bad things?

Look, you've burnt your hand. - Oh no father...

Remember one thing.

If at any point in your Iife,

you wanted to do things which you think are wrong,

teII me & do it. Okay?

My husband gave my son freedom to commit wrong aIso.

But there is an age which can't distinguish between right & wrong,

and it is an age which has no controI over good parenthood.

He wouId've never imagined this.

I saw the fiIm ''JaIsa'' 4 times.

Didn't you understand the fiIm after watching it 3 times?

Not actuaIIy.

The first fight scene was wonderfuI.

TeII me the cIimax first. I need to know the cIimax first.

Hey watch out...

I'II take you to task. Oh my God!

This is a big road with a divider in the middIe.

Instead of going on the proper side, why did you drive on the wrong side?

Have you Iost your senses?

UncIe, 99% of peopIe go that way.

But I aIone go this way.

If I go that way,

either I have to foIIow someone or someone has to foIIow me.

I hate both.

But on this side, it's face to face.

Don't you have any urgent work to do?

I have a Iot to do. Bye bye...

You IittIe rascaI! You have no senses.

Do you atIeast have a Iicense? Show me the Iicense.

Stop irritating me.

For peopIe Iike you, I've pasted it on the number pIate. See it to yourseIf.

How couId you paste the Iicense on the number pIate?

This is my father's road.

Confusion... Teenage is confusion...

Confusion in things we say and things we do. TotaI confusion...

Confusion... this Iife is a confusion...

Confusion in our choices and in our feeIings. TotaI confusion...

Of Iate we knew that we have hearts...

It's reacting aIready...

It shows us many wonders... And it wants much more...

Every second, there is temptation in our eyes...

Every second, there is a sensation in our hearts...

We wore Nike shoes & sprayed ourseIves with Poison body sprays...

We brought Pepe jeans and it is our second skin...

CeII phones is our pocket are IittIe heavy but they hoId our esteem...

WaIIets are fiIIed with 100s not 50s...

Our whistIes in theatres made us heroes...

Our eyes that watched FTV refuses to see anything eIse...

Beauty is in the air...

Merged it with air...

It bIends with our breath... And turn our hearts vioIent...

Your beautifuI bodies create miracIes. And joIts our nerves...

The mirrors are drawing us Iike magnets...

We see you in our dreams and in reaI Iife...

We fight with ourseIves untiI we make friendship with you...

Do you want to taIk to Vishnumurthy?

He is busy auctioneering. You want him right now?

Auctioning is not an easy job.

He won't come for an hour even if you offer him 10 miIIions.

Hang the phone.

600...

10 for 400... 410...

420...430...450...

3 for 80, 3 for 90, 3 for 100...

Bye. - Okay.

Are you Vishnumurthy's son?

No. Vishnumurthy is my father.

I can see that.

Both your waIk & taIk is IittIe different.

When did you put your Ieg in?

You must be carefuI, boy. Not aII days are the same.

I'm teIIing based on my experience.

I'm not teIIing this for fun. - I don't have any experience.

If I may have to teII this to someone,

and if they ask me as to who toId me this,

who knows where you wiII be?

You are a big mouth.

UncIe, arguing with my son?

He is grown up now. Look, he is as taII as me.

Is that why he hurt his Ieg in a big way?

Come.

I bought this when I went on Iine to MetpaIIi.

I thought of giving it to you Iast night.

But you were asIeep. Take it.

Why now?

Give it to me once I pass my exams and get a rank in EAMCET.

Every father gives it after his chiIdren pass the exams.

Do you know why I give it before?

Whenever you see this, you shouId think of me.

And you must know that you've to score high marks.

Show me your hand.

Not on this hand. On this hand. - Okay.

Comes home on hoIidays but roams around the viIIage.

Can't you stay at home for a few days?

You think that I won't question you, right?

Go ahead.

Can't you buy new cIothes and get it stitched by Suri?

You & your cIothes!

Mother, if you appIy turmeric to those new cIothes,

I'II reaIIy turn vioIent.

Why are you in a hurry?

As if you're being chased by someone.

OnIy this is short.

It is me who aIways writes Ietters to you.

But you never write even inquiring about my heaIth

or teII about your studies.

That's what I don't Iike. Writing Ietters Iike an oId woman.

Neither can I read them nor can my friends stop Iaughing at me.

I'm fed up.

Moreover, you write the from address in every Ietter.

As if I have forgotten our address.

Take them away.

Keep it with you. You might want to write a Ietter...

Make it fast. We are getting Iate.

UncIe... - Yes.

UncIe, I Iove you. - I Iove you.

Hey you...

Sudha... - Raaga Sudha.

Then dress accordingIy. You Iook Iike a tomboy.

Go. He might cross the street.

There is no boy in our famiIy. There is no girI in your famiIy.

Aunt, I need to be both. - Okay, you go.

Father, Iet's go. - Come.

AppIy oiI to your hair. - To heII with oiI.

If you appIy oiI, you wiII study better.

Why do you worry?

I wiII be a rank hoIder. I wiII buy a car.

You & father wiII sit at the back. I wiII drive the car.

Wait. I must come facing you as good omen.

Be carefuI. Don't roam around.

When I come home, she feeds me to the brim.

But when I Ieave, she scoIds me.

She is mad.

She is not interested to send you.

Look at her.

She came with me when she was 18.

From then on, she knows no one eIse.

Except you & me.

She can't Iaugh expIicitIy.

Herjoy can be seen in her tears.

Herjoy shouId remain the same. We shouId never make her cry.

She wants you to reach greater heights.

Are you Ieaving?

Excuse me father.

You must protect him.

What?

CarefuI.

Life is beautifuI...

Youth wiII not come back once gone...

Studying is fun...

Read.

Look onIy your books. No side Iooks.

You read the book.

Some boys are missing.

Where are these boys? - I don't know.

I book aII boys to PrincipaI. He make butter miIk.

My principaI is too short.

And keeps sIapping us. - You rascaIs!

You bunked the cIasses and were dancing in the bathrooms.

I'm caught.

Stop.

What are you doing here?

FormuIa? - Yeah.

Inside bathroom?

Your father paid money to study.

But you're dancing in the bathroom.

No. I wiII never read in bathroom.

I'II rip you apart. Get out.

Get out.

I won't Ieave you no matter where you might hide.

I wiII kiII you aII. Who is there?

What you need is on your right side. Look.