Moksha: Salvation

'The land and the sky...'

'The day and the night...'

'The surface and the ocean...'

'All of these are two sides of the same coin.'

'Likewise, this story too has two sides.'

'One side dwells in the past.'

'The other is the present, which is in front of me as a challenge.'

'The sweet loving memories of the past add colours to your life.'

'But the bitter truth the present holds is unpleasant.'

'Ritika and Vikram'

Shut up!

Why did you become a lawyer if you weren't interested

in fighting cases in court?

I did not study law to practice,

to lie and amass wealth which you already have.

So what is the purpose of your existence?

What identity do you have?

At this moment just that I am your son.

If that was enough for you

why did you have to spend so much money on your education?

Come on, dad. All you keep talking about is money.

It seems like you believe

I'll become a horse-trainer like you.

I'll do what our elders have been doing for generations,

breeding horses and earning money.

Even if it is black money.

Shut up, Vikram!

That isn't the way to talk to your dad.

What wrong did I say?

No, you're absolutely right. You want to live off me.

You will have to work and earn money.

Why do I need to earn money,

when you've already amassed so much wealth?

Why do you have to irk him for no reason at all?

He's a grown-up now, let him do what he wants to.

Why are you being stupid? You're watching the exhibitionist again.

Just a little while.

Let's go. Come on. - Just a minute, please.

You wait, I'm going.

Hey!

Hey!

"I've been pining for someone for the last few days."

"I've lost control over myself."

"I feel restless all the time."

"I've finally realised today"

"that love is life."

"Love is life."

"Love is what gives one happiness."

"Love is life."

Hold!

Come on up! Yes!

Morning!

Catch him...

Very good.

Okay.

Hello. Hi.

You are fantastic.

Actually...

I... I love you. - What?

Yes, I really do. - Okay.

Thank you.

Hi, Vikram. - Hey.

Bachelor Simon, how are you? - Fine.

You make it a point to jog every day.

Well, you see, to survive one has to be active all the time.

At the bank, only my mind and my fingers are used.

One has to exercise to do away with fat in the body.

If God decides to help you with it, you're done for.

You have a good sense of humour.

Nice shoes. - Thanks.

For people like us who walk on the ground,

such shoes are needed.

Yours is a different story. - Why is that?

You're always riding your horse. But remember.

Whatever money your horses earn for you

is taken care of by us.

I didn't understand.

All your money is deposited in our bank.

Yes, dad's account is in your bank.

Come, let me drop you.

No, mine will get offended. - Who?

I'm talking about my old car.

By the way, she's a pretty girl. Lucky guy.

Bye. - Bye.

Do you see that painting? It's very artistic.

The depiction of the desert is so wonderful.

Those two bodies lying in the dune look attractive.

Darn it! - You continue watching,

I'll be right back. - Look at this painting. It's so beautiful.

Actually...

Darn it!

Wow! Hey.

"I've been pining for someone for the last few days."

"I've lost control over myself."

'There's a lot to enjoy in this world'

'apart from paintings. - Ritika.'

"The air is throbbing with a rhythmic beat,"

"and arousing within me a spate of emotions."

Hey!

What is your name? - Ritika.

Oh! So, you are Ritika.

Aren't you the one who sent that painting to my place? - Yes.

Who do you think you are?

Do you think you can buy me off?

Yes, or no?

I see. So, you can cry too.

By the way, you have good taste in paintings.

Vikram Sehgal.

Yes, I know.

You have a horse called Rex, and a dog called Rio.

These are law books. It seems like this is a lawyer's house.

Well, it is my house.

So, you are a lawyer!

You didn't tell me that. - You never asked.

Sugar? - One spoon.

Milk? - Yes.

Thank you.

I thought you trained horses.

Is that so? - Yes.

You know, those horses...

They belong to my dad. He's a racehorse breeder.

Very interesting family.

If you come here more often, it'll become even more interesting.

May I have a biscuit? - Sure.

Thanks.

That day you were quite lost in this painting.

What's so special about it? - It's as special as you.

May I have one more biscuit?

It is very good.

It is really tasty.

So, tell me about it. - About what?

About the painting.

Ritika. - Yes.

Some things cannot be spoken about,

they have to be felt.

Please return the photo that you just took.

Would you like one more biscuit? - No.

Rex, do you love Vikram as much as I do?

"The world seems to be beautiful, and life seems to be amazing."

"Will anyone tell me why I'm nervous as well as excited?"

"It is love. I know the feeling."

"My sweetheart, it is love."

"The earth exemplifies faith, the sky exemplifies serenity."

"The chirping of the birds makes me feel being on cloud nine."

"Just like the dew on the branch gently washes the bud clean,"

"an unknown fragrance has cleansed my very being."

"Has cleansed my very being..."

"Everything around looks different. The weather seems to be perfect."

"Will anyone tell me what's going on with me?"

"It is love. I know the feeling."

"My sweetheart, it is love."

Vikram!

What is it?

Hey!

Stay away from Ritu.

Otherwise, I'll gouge your eyes out of their sockets!

Is it clear?

Mad!

Hey! - What?

What happened? - Nothing.

There sure is something.

She's very strange. - Who?

Your friend. - Why?

She threatened me,

just like a husband would threaten a guy who stalked his wife.

Let me tell you a joke.

A man was drinking heavily in a bar and was also crying.

Another man asked him why he was crying.

The first man said that his wife had eloped with someone.

The second man asked, 'Oh, are you missing your wife?'

The first man said... 'No, I'm feeling sorry for my friend.'

Come on. Laugh now. I cracked a joke, you see.

Vikram, you're always tense. You get upset so easily. Why?

Or is it that you feel I'm not worth confiding in?

Ritika, to hear and understand how one feels,

is different from actually feeling it.

That is why I said that.

Maybe I don't understand you very well.

Vikram, you know I love you a lot.

Love...

Telling someone casually that you love him or her is no big deal.

It's only when you mean it,

that it counts for something.

I want to understand what's bothering you, Vikram.

It is difficult to put up with your silence.

I am sorry.

But I want to understand you. I want to know you.

Nobody will understand. Not even my dad.

What about me? Make me a part of you.

Please help me, Vikram. Share it with me.

Ritika, I'm unable to do what I want to do.

And I don't want to do what I can do.

I didn't understand.

After I'd got my lawyer's degree,

when I first stepped in court wearing a black coat,

I promised

to help every innocent person get justice.

I was confident and had many dreams which I wanted to fulfil.

I had a desire to achieve something.

But soon, I realized