Jyoti Bane Jwala

Suraj? - Yes? - I am very scared. - Why?

Till when will we keep out secret hidden?

That is what I am thinking about too.

But how can we talk about marriage?

Our dads are the sworn enemies to each other.

I am sure.

My dad will not refuse what I say.

But who will explain it to my father?

Okay. If they don't accept our marriage"

...we will marry against their wishes.

Come on, we will decide it today.

Daddy..

What is it?

I want to tell you something.

I know what you wish to say. The two of you wish to marry, isn't it?

Yes. - A daughter should talk about this to her father.

Do you have so much gut now?

We cannot live without each other.

So that matter has reached till here?

Do you know.. we are their enemies since fifteen years?

Our marriage"

...will turn your old enmity into friendship again.

Do you love your enmity, or your child's happiness?

A father needs his sibling's happiness.

Dad! - Yes! - Thank you very much dad! - Thank you!

Hello? - Hello? I am Malti here.

Is Mr. Suraj at home? - He has just left to meet you.

Okay.

Hello?

What?

God's actions are strange too. Who was needed was called.

And whom we didn't even think about, is being sent.

What is the matter?

The matter isn't good. Your daughter is pregnant.

Pregnant? - Yes, Charandas.

Doctor, my dignity will be ruined.

The people will say, an unmarried woman..

Please do something, doctor. - You mean, abortion?

Yes, doctor. - it is too late for that, Charandas.

This is about my daughter's life, doctor.

Even I worry about your daughter's life.

If something goes wrong in this work..

...you daughter can lose her life too. - No! Let it be, then.

I will take my daughter somewhere far away.

Where there won't be anyone to recognize us.

It is a boy. - How is Malti? - She isn't conscious as yet.

Bring that child to me immediately.

What? - Yes.

Go quickly.

My child? Where is my child? - Daughter. - Where is he?

Child, he was snatched by God! - Dad!

Yes.. yes, daughter.

Come, sir. - Hey, where have you hidden it?

Please come with me, sir.

Oh! A child!

Sir, a child! - Shoot it. Take the bag out first.

Just.. just a minute sir. - What should I do to it?

Please take it, sir.

Here sir. - What happened? - Give it. Give it to me.

Come on.

Where are you taking it? - Home, sir.

Why are you taking someone's sin on your head?

It must be sin for the one who did it.

I am taking him, thinking that is a pure.

What I ask you is..

Is it a mother or a witch who threw such a delicate child?

All this is common in the world nowadays.

Some poor family cannot rear a child"

...so the child is thrust on the foot path.

Some unmarried woman gets pregnant.

...and the child is thrown into the garbage.

Why dos God give such sinners an issue?

Only God and those people know this.

All I know is that.. what.. what we wished, we got it.

We were praying since years to God for a child.

And see" what a child we have got. A son.

See, He has come in our life being the light of hope.

I shall name him after that too.

Brother is very good, isn't it? - Yes child.

Our luck changed as soon as Jyoti came into this house.

Your father's salary was raised..

...and then, and then, you were born.

Hey, you dust bin! Why didn't you polish my shoes?

Sir, I had polished them in the morning itself.

Do you lie?

Sir.

Don't say like that.

I will say so. What will you do? - Say it once more and see.

Not once"

I will say it a hundred times. Dust bin.

Dust.. bin. Dust bin. - I will break your jaw! - Daddy!

Will you call me a dustbin? - Daddy! - Will you?

You wretch!

If not in a dustbin, were you born in a golden flowerpot?

God knows who is your father and mother..

...who gave birth to you and out you in the dustbin. - You!

I will make pieces out of you! I won't spare you!

What are you doing? - Move away from here.

Have you gone crazy? - Yes, I have gone crazy.

This kid of yesterday, he has such guts.

He hit the younger master and then the elder master.

Now, stop it too. - Get away from here.

Good for nothing! lnsolent! - Brother!

Tell me the truth, mother. Did you bring me from a dustbin?

Do I not have a mother? Not a father? Tell me, please!

Whether some one or isn't, we are there for you.

This means.. I am not your son. I am not your son.

Hey, Ramesh. Do you know what that is?

That? That is a dustbin.

Hey, how many dustbins are here? - One.

Not one, there are two. One this and one is that!

You wretch!

I will drink your blood! - Let me go!

Let me go, you dustbin! - Tell me!

Will you ever call me a dustbin again?

I will kill you! Tell me! Call me a dustbin again!

Oh! Please save them someone!

No. Let them fight. We are enjoying it.

Yes. Let them fight, we are enjoying it.

What do you think you are? Tell me!

I won't spare you! Tell me! Will you call me a dustbin?

Hey he is dead! He has killed him!

Someone, call the police! - Oh! Call the police! Quickly!

I ask you, what are the police doing?

One criminal has wrecked havoc in the whole area!

And the whole area's police hasn't been able to arrest him?

It is a matter of shame for the staff.

Yes sir.

Oh! Stop this yes sir, yes sir. I don't yes sir.

I want the criminal Jwala Prasad.

I give you two days to arrest him.

I don't want yes sir. I want Jwala Singh.

I give you two days time to arrest him.

I don't want yes sir, yes sir. I want the criminal Jwala Singh.

Do whatever you can. He should be arrested.

We can arrest him right now.

But at least we should where he is now.

Yes.

Where is Sheru? - The police has caught him.

And what did you do? - I ran away from the police.

Very good! You are very brave.

Did he tell the police anything about us?

No sir. As soon as he was caught.

...he shot himself with his own pistol.

He killed himself so that he doesn't have to tell the truth.

And so that you don't die, you ran way.

Bastard!

Before you had joined this organization I had told all..

...whoever will come here, will be ready to risk death.

A person should have a heart of iron.

Who doesn't worry about the police bullets..

...and neither the greed for his own life.

If I were in your place, do you what I'd do?

I'd have given up my life, but I wouldn't..

...have let my friend die. One coward"

...in the army of braves can ruin the whole army.

How much is this for? - Four rupees.

How much is this for? - Six rupees.

And this? - Why are you wasting my time in the morning?

Tell me right away what you want.

You are the one who is wasting the time.

Sometimes, you say five rupees..

...and sometimes you say four rupees..

...just tell me what the proper cost is.

Okay, give me three rupees.

Are you fooling me? I will give you two rupees.

You won't get even buttons in two rupees..

...and what are you thinking about buy wallets!

Hey button! - Yes? What did you say?

I say, I will get it anywhere in two rupees.

If you get it, buy it for me too. - Will I get a commission?

Yes. I will give you 30 paise commission for each.

How many do you want? - How much ever you get.

Take this. Take this too.

Is this all of two rupees? - Thirty paise commission.

Yes. I will give the commission. I will give it.

But each wallet is of a different design.

Yes. Each wallet is a sample for every design.

Do you have your factory? - What else?

Where? - Here.

Hey, give me the money.

Here. And the commission.

Excuse me, will you please give me a lift.

Sure! Sure! - Thank you.

Why are you sitting ahead? Come behind.

There is a lot of space. - Thank you very much.

Where do you have to go? - Just a little farther.

You seem to be educated. - Yes.

Till where? - MA. - MA! - Yes.

What do you work as?

What do you mean? - I mean, cutting.

Cutting? - I mean the tailoring and cutting.

And the sewing up? - They themselves sew it up.

Is this a foreign watch? - Yes.

I am sorry.. very sorry. - It's all right. You are very welcome.

Are you all alone? - No. I have many clients in this city like you.

You devil. Where do you stay? - Wherever I cut.

Will you come to my place?

Nowadays, there is nobody there.

Nobody is there? - No. - I will come.