Hariyali Aur Rasta

Father, it's been 2 days sincewe Ieft CaIcutta.

When dowe reach DarjeeIing?

I'm more eagerthan you..

..I'II be meeting Ramakant, mychiIdhood friend.

I don't knowwhy he has caIIed me.

You'II betaIking tothis UncIe.

What am I going to do? - PIaywith Shankar.

Who's Shankar? - Ramakant's son? He'sjust Iikeyou.

That's fine. Fatherand uncIe; Shobhnaand Shankar.

Father, DarjeeIing is a nice pIace, right?

Very nice. And high upthere.

Snow-cIad mountains, taII trees, and the cooI-cooI wind.

DarjeeIing is going to be fun! - Lots offun! Look.

Howareyou? -When did you arrive, Sahu?

Day beforeyesterday. - Greet him. - Greetings. - Live Iong, dear.

Where's Ramakant? - Inside.

Greetings? - Greetings.

Father, he's Shankar, isn't he? -Yes, mychiId. AII grown up.

Greetings? - Greetings.

What'syour name, chiId? - Shobhna.

Verysweet name?

Come inside? Come dear. - Dear, you comewith me.

Ramakant, Iookwho's here.

Shivnath. - Ramakant, myfriend! - Shivnath. Myfriend.

Howareyou, Ramakant? -AII right.

I invited you fora reunion ofchiIdhood friends.

Who knew I'd have a heart attackaII ofasudden?

You're going to be fine, Ramakant.

Even otherwise, I've no regrets.

Shivnath iswith me. Shivnath, maybeyou don't knowthis..

..myson Shankar isto be engaged to Hitendra's daughter Rita.

This is reaIIygood news?

Mr. Hitendra, yourteIephone.

Shivnath, Shankar's marriagewith Rita

was mywife's Iastwish.

I wiII not be abIeto give herthis Iastwish.

You must, Shivnath.

Ramakant, don'ttaIk Iikethis. You wiII attend Shankar'swedding.

Ifthatwasto be, wouId I have madeyou atrustee in mywiII?

Why me, Ramakant? - I'II teII you.

In that safe, there's agreen fiIe.

It contains mywiII.

Fetch it.

Ramakant?

Ramakant!

Hitendra!

Yes, Shankar, what I'm saying istrue.

FathertoId methat thosewho die, become stars

sothattheirchiIdren maywatch them everyday.

But Shobhna, sometimes stars faII out ofthe sky.

That'swhatyourtears do. Don't cry, Shankar.

I won't cryeveragain.

Enough, son.

Ramakant's son is mine. Don'tworryfor him.

I have a month's Ieave. I'II take care ofShankar.

Even I wouId've stayed back, were it not forthe business.

But I must goto CaIcutta.

You arrived in the nickoftime. - Nickoftime?

I cameto see myfriend, notto see him off.

Come?

What areyou saying, Iawyer? -Yes, Mr. Shivnath. In thiswiII..

..Mr. Ramakant has appointed you trustee ofhis estates

You must stayon. - No! This I can't do, Mr. Sharma

IfI stay here, memories ofmytimeswith..

..RamakantwiII haunt me. I can't.

WiII you desertyourfriend's son?

Mr. Sharma, in terms ofthewiII..

Shankar is supposed to marry Mr. Hitendra's daughter.

He'II take care ofShankar. Make him thetrustee.

I'II executethe papers.

And the Iate Ramakantwas reIated to Mr. Hitendra.

Mr. Vishwanath, there's adifference between a reIative and atrustee.

A reIative hasto dowith reIations.

Atrustee hasto do with trust. Faith.

Mr. Shivnath, Ramakant reposed such faith in you.

He Ioved you very much.

C'mon, now. How Iong wiII you take?

Coming darIing? Coming.

Mary had a IittIe Iamb, his feetwere aswhite as snow.

Maryyou are mine. May I askyou where my..

..darIing-darIing wifewantstotake..

..herdear-dear husband, Mr. Joseph MahenderSingh Bahadur?

..Manager, green fieId teaestate Pvt. Ltd?

We'revisiting Shankarand Shobhna.

Oh verygood?

How I wish we had our IittIe onestoo.

A IittIe Joseph MahenderSingh Bahadur

Who'd scream Mummy And giveyou a hug.

Butthe fact isthis, we haven't even ason don't have chiIdren at aII.

Maryaunt. Maryaunt.

Mytoffee! - Toffee.

Yes, everyone gets his. - Here comethe kids.

Kidsyes, but not ours. - Theyare ours.

Yes, verygood?

ShaII we? - Sure. Even I am a kid, do I get atoffee on theway?

Shobhna, Iet's come here..

..everydayand we'II write our names.

But how? We haveto Ieave. -You aren't going anywhere.

UncIe is staying right here. - Then it's going to be fun!

I won't ever Ieave! I won't ever Ieaveyou. And everyday..

..we'II come heretowrite our names. Right Shankar?

Where's he gone?

Shankar?!

I'm a born tea-pIanter, sir. I am being doing this since mychiIdhood.

My mothergave me birth..

..when shewas pIucking tea Ieaves.

..when shewas pIucking tea Ieaves.

I understand EngIish, Joseph.

Oh, I am sorry. Verysorry, sir.

From pIucking the Ieafto making tea..

..I can teach you aII in aday, sir.

I'm going to makeyour Iife, sir! -You taIktoo much, Joseph.

I am again sorry, sir.

You needn't make my Iife. Just heIp..

..me get on with myjob. I'm green newtothis.

But I'm Joseph MahinderSingh Bahadur is not new not green.

As Iong as

..Joseph Iives, I am sorry. You mustn'tworry.

Just goto sIeep. In fact, go backto..

..CaIcutta, andjust goto sIeep.

Never mind, I'II expIain Everything.

Shobhna?

Ifyou're in Iove, stop cribbing.

Wait and watch, what happens next.

What happens? -AIIah knows.

I sat up aII night, praying for Iove

AIIah knowswhat'sto happen next

My heart isweaving dreams ofIove

AIIah knowswhat'sto happen next

I've been praying for Iove

I cannot speak it, and I can't keep myseIffrom saying it

I cannot speak it, and I can't keep myseIffrom saying it

AII night I toss and turn, this heartache I can't bear

SIeep eIudes myeyes.

AIIah knowswhat'sto happen next

My heart isweaving dreams ofIove

AIIah knowswhat'sto happen next

I sat up aII night, praying for Iove

The fIame ofIovewas Iit in my heart eversince I was achiId

The fIame ofIovewas Iit in my heart eversince I was achiId

I'm your Iove. You're my merryfeIIow-traveIIer

My heart sings.

AIIah knowswhat'sto happen next

I sat up aII night, praying for Iove

AIIah knowswhat'sto happen next

I've been praying for Iove

Wheneveryou Iook into myeyes, my heartteIIs me..

Wheneveryou Iook into myeyes, my heartteIIs me..

We'II make a home for ourseIves amidstthe stars

Forwe havetraded Iove

For me, yourface is as respIendent asthe moonIit night

AIIah knowswhat'sto happen next

I sat up aII night, praying for Iove

AIIah knowswhat'sto happen next

I've been praying for Iove

Great, Mr. Shankar! He's engaged to Ms. Rita, away in CaIcutta.

AND in DarjeeIing, he romances Ms. Shobhna.

AIIah knowswhat'sto happen next

Managersahib! - Oh, who is it now? - Manager, where areyou going?

..You owe me moneyfor4 bottIes.

Stop screaming it overthe rooftops.

Sowhat ifI oweyou? Not dead, am I?

And I'm agentIeman. - Managersahib, you taIktoo much

Mr. Gurung, I have adeaI going. The cargo Ieavesthe factory

and my pockets are Iined. - ReaIIy..?!

Yes. I oweyou forfour, no? - Just four.

DarIing, Iet me have one more. Dayaftertomorrow.

I'm going to payyou foraII five. - C'mon, take it. -Verygood.

Greetings UncIe, take a Iookatthis.

UncIe, this house wiII have five rooms.

Two bedrooms, drawing room, dining.

The kitchen. The drawing room windows open out on theteagarden.

Nice design, Shankar. - Doyou Iike it?

Yes, butwhydoyou need another house?

No uncIe, I'm buiIding this one foryou.

For me..? - Becauseyou won't Iivewith me.

UncIe, you've been Iike afatherto me.

I don't Iikeyou Iiving in an outhouse and..

..I Iiving in this bungaIow.

Son, between us, there's adifference.

What difference?

I mean to saywas, you 'are the owner. I'm yourtrustee.

For me, you've aIways been both.

UncIe, you must concede. - No son.

Then I'II forceyou.

What doyou mean?

You can't stop me from giving you a bonus, can you?

You'II haveto pay bonusesto everyone.

I wiII. I don't care forthe money.

What use is money? I'm aII aIone.

You wiII soon have someone eIse.

Myduty is notto squander money. - Duty, not right.

No squandering money. - I wantyou to squander. Lots.

Between fatherand son, who obeyswhom?

Fine. I have no moreto say.

Cross, areyou? - Doyou care?

Shankar, Iisten

What ashame! Samething again? Time for breakfast is notimeto smoke.

May I askyou where you've been aII morning?

I had importantwork.