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Come on.
Rakesh! Where's daddy? - Daddy?
Come with me.
Daddy!
My dear, how come you're here?
Daddy, its 9. Let's go. - Where?
Where? Have you forgotten? Why didn't you remind him?
What's the matter? What have I forgotten?
Today, Mr. Suraj is going to come.
And you'd promised me you would come to the station.
Yes, dear but..
But it's important for me to be here right now.
Look, do one thing, take Rakesh along.
Not needed. I can go alone too.
She's upset now.
What do I do Rakesh, I've a busy schedule.
I don't get time to stay and look after my daughter.
But now all your problems will be over, since Mr. Suraj is arriving.
Yes, once I fulfill the promise I made to Suraj's father...
Get them married. Only then will I be at ease.
You and Suraj's father were very good friends.
Yes, often people assumed me to be his younger brother.
Before dying he handed me his entire property.
Today when Suraj returns,
I'll be unburdened of this load worth millions.
Is wealth a burden, professor?
Yes, Rakesh.
If it belongs to someone else then it's a huge burden.
Come on.
He is here. My dear sir is here!
First a garland in your neck and then greetings from Gangaram.
Wow, Gangaram!
The same old Gangaram with his old talkative ways.
Sir, I have been talking
to these walls since the past 10 years.
At least allow me to talk today to my heart's content.
You want to talk? - Yes. - Standing here?
First wear this garland and come inside.
Let me get the luggage. - Alright.
Everything's the same.
I've returned after so many years,
but it seems as if I was always here.
I thought that you might've forgotten everything.
Rita.
Something's can never be forgotten.
Mother used to knit sweaters on this chair.
Father used to sit there and read newspapers.
And you used to make this chair a horse and ride on it.
A small always came to play with you.
And when you got angry and pulled her hair...
Then she used to cry. Do you remember?
Where is that little girl now?
Well, she's a grown up now.
Does she still remember me?
Something's can never be forgotten.
Take a right turn.
Hey, this mansion is still standing tall here.
I wonder why I was always interested in this place.
Come on, let's go inside.
As a kid, I'd written my name on one of its doors.
Let's go and check if it is still there.
Come on.
Come.
Rita! Look, my name!
There used to be a chain here too.
Look at that.
Strange! These bells still ring.
Alright, let's go now. We have to go far.
Suraj.
Daddy!
Hey, you're here. Where is Suraj?
Hello, Suraj, my boy!
Professor.
Welcome home.
It's been 10 years that I've been waiting to see you.
My eyes were craving. You have grown up.
You look different.
Sorry, I couldn't come to the station. - No problem.
Daddy, I've explained to him
that nothing is more important for you than work.
It's been two days since he came home.
This is here only complaint from me.
I am also helpless too. Dear, now you explain it to her,
For a man like me work is veneration and devotion.
Professor, I'm confused too...
What is there in excavating these old ruins?
What's the use?
What is the use?
I can't say anything on this.
But I only know
that these old ruins are the foundation of a new generation.
It's a relation. Culture is a chain.
The entire world is tied with this chain.
The success of man and his achievements,
could be possible only with this chain.
And it is my duty and life to find the lost portions of that chain.
Well said, sir.
And that's why professor is regarded
as the biggest Archaeologist of India.
Rakesh, meet Suraj.
Suraj, Rakesh, my assistant.
Pleased to meet you. - Thank you. - Professor!
Professor!
Sir, we found steps for another dungeon.
Wonderful. Come on. - Excuse me.
Daddy has found one more part.
I think, it's better we return. - Okay.
Oh no! - What happened?
I forgot to give daddy his medicine.
Wait here, I'll be back in a minute.
May I move my neck?
No, just a minute more.
That's it! I am tired already.
Hey, why are you guys here?
Rather, we should be asking you, what are you doing here?
We'd planned a picnic a week ago, and you had promised to come.
Actually, he has arrived today. - He? - Suraj.
Okay, so he is the one you've always been waiting for.
Darn it!
Lovely. Beautiful! - Who the painting or the artist?
What?
Suraj, they are the members of our youth club.
All right, greetings. - Greetings.
Rita, you join them for picnic. I will leave.
Where are you going?
If you don't come along, even Rita won't. - Why?
Is that even a question?
Come on, Mr. Suraj. You will have to join us for the picnic.
What will I do there. I don't know nothing.
You came and snatched our Rita
and you are saying that you don't know anything.
You are so innocent.
What?
Is he innocent or a rat? - Rita knows better.
Rita, I'll leave now.
A thousand year old painful story
was closed in this room until today.
Dust got mingled with dust.
Rakesh!
Rakesh! Look these bangles match.
From this we can know that the skeleton..
Was of the same girl whose this is.
I believe that we have found a lost chapter in history in these ruins.
Photograph this statue from every angle.
From every angle.
Why? What happened? - I don't know.
I'll check.
What's the matter?
Rita, did you just hear anyone laughing?
No.
Why?
Nothing. The car has heated up. You sit.
I'll get some water.
Finally, you're here. I knew that you would surely come.
Who are you?
Didn't you recognise me?
No.
You forgot me? But I haven't forgotten you, Suraj.
How do you know my name?
I know everything about you.
Today, you've returned to this place after ten years.
After becoming a great artist.
But who are you?
Me? I am a girl.
You here alone, so late at night. Aren't you scared?
Scared? You are with me.
I was never scared with you.
Go.
Someone's waiting for you.
My name is Kiran.
You wanted to ask my name, right?
Yes.
Why are you so late? - I met a girl down there.
A girl? At this hour of the night?
I was also surprised. She was quiet strange.
Wonderful! - Thank you.
Rita, ask him to make my picture too.
Drat, you naughty girl!
Wow!
Amazing!
What do you think about these pictures?
The more I praise the lesser it is.
Wow! Only life is lacking in it.
Thank you.
This is no new thing.
Your fingers always had this magic.
What?
Are all your paintings here in this exhibition? - Yes
Wrong. One painting is missing.
Which one?
The one which is incomplete.
The one which you had started a long time ago.
But you couldn't complete it till now.
How do you know?
I'll leave now.
He has made your picture very beautifully.
Hey, where did that vehicle go?
Which vehicle, sir? - That horse cart.
The one which just came out of this tunnel. - From the tunnel?
No horse cart came passed from here, sir.
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