Gaja Gamini (गज गामिनी)

I am Gaja Gamini.

Beauty of all time.

A woman who takes his place in the world of men.

I walk alone.

But I can stand up to anyone who requested to be with me.

Walk in the footsteps of men, but I am not a weak woman...

to unquestioningly obey the will of men.

Years pass...

accompanied by the sound of the bracelets on our feet.

The sound of my steps.

The sound of my steps...

We'll sneak thief your load...

Your prokasan pack...

This woman carries load as a crown.

Nobody ever knew.

Baby scales Gaja!

You stole my heart...

You, playful...

gentle, Gaja Gamini!

I'm not a crow.

I'm Kandev. The god of desire.

Your favorite in births.

Taking the name Dzhayant...

I've kidded many times on these shores.

And looking for your beloved by so many years.

Gentle chime of bracelets on your feet...

... Calling me from all eternity, my Gaja Gamini.

Can you hear me?

And you just sit quietly by a tree?

I want to hold you in his arms.

Here.

Will become their wings in the leg...

... And jump to the ground under you.

I am pastor of cows.

And I sell flowers.

For people calling me...

"Oh, Pulvaniya!"

You are my soul mate.

You loved my brother.

Why wear a red ribbon?

This is the blood of my husband.

Who killed him?

Looking killer.

- I leave it. - Although your florist?

Yes, brother. Do not be fooled by the flowers.

Raging fire beneath them.

I think that all this is now dust.

Yeah, the dust under the hooves of cows, it is pure and innocent.

Hey, poets Kalidas! Where are you going by bicycle?

Why not change your skull from this seat?

Scientists sir, what...

... Do on the banks of Banaras?

Look, your husband enjoy...

... Grandeur of the seven colors...

... And the seven tunes in the sun with closed eyes.

I call this 'dedication'.

And you count the sun...

... With eyes wide open.

I call it 'work'.

However, both activities are very important.

But your science believes only one method...

... And hopeless tangle...

... When trying to explore the second method.

Kalidas, if you continue to haunt you...

will have to discard his trousers.

And will now have to wear a girdle and dhoti.

To my complete devotion.

Science lost in arithmetic...

... The visible and verifiably.

But should the woman alone to go forward...

... And take care of full devotion?

Actually there is one such woman, Gaja Gamini...

... Which each year passes along this river.

There are exceptional gait.

Nobody knows where it comes from or where it goes.

When it passes nearby, old and young...

... Are fascinated by this view.

Recently, somewhere easy to treat...

... In the middle of the conversation.

While standing here before me...

You're somewhere else.

Right.

However, you always kept his eyes wide open.

But since I saw Gaja Gamini...

... On the banks of Banaras...

... Thoughts and words in my storm.

Since then, my pen is trying to give them exquisite.

I am in absorbed composer epic poem...

... That the extraordinary beauty of the Gaja Gamini.

How you headed?

Maybe Shakuntala.

Shakuntala? Which?

I've seen her dancing, and romping around...

... With one elephant in the jungles of Kerala.

Lived in the ashram of Vishvamitra.

Kalidas is not fair.

Your creations and those of the other artist Da Vinci...

... They are too strange and complicated.

To us had to hustle his head all year...

... To unravel the meaning of your creations.

Just not fair.

Years of research spent over the top of the pen...

... Or swing of a brush.

Have you seen a woman in yellow sari?

Yes, just go here.

Right?

There they Pulvaniya and Bhula, ask them.

He Dzhayant again comes to ask the same question.

Whom are you looking for? Gaja Gamini you? I just went.

She bought me flowers...

... And go to Add Mandy.

Look for it among the people there.

Why is there such a crowd?

You know that Italian artist - da Vinci? He was there.

People consider the portraits painted by him.

I got you, thief!

You can even steal the portrait of Gaja Gamini.

Remember one.

None of us can take Gaja Gamini of the other.

It goes exactly in the middle of our love.

Cause I might draw to itself, painted it on canvas.

And you do it through music.

When you insert a longing in my heart...

... Right before the eyes can see poem.

I might zabulih in mysterious smile of Mona Lisa.

I it displayed in the aria of Education.

Its silhouette is printed in my eyes.

And her song ring in your ears.

For years, look for her.

But we have not found it.

Sometimes we think that it exists.

And sometimes that does not...

Must unravel the mystery of this woman.

Come to watch ballet on the banks of Banaras.

We both know that the Gaja Gamini could not resist...

The sound of foot bracelet.

Wherever it is, the moment will come.

But which of them is true Gaja Gamini?

Who knows? They call it Love Story.

Oh! Where disappeared Gaja Gamini?

Where are you taking me at midnight...

... Illuminated by the darkness?

Add to square Mandy?

I showed you Love Story...

... Completed five scales on Gaja Gamini coast of Banaras.

Moreover, in the soft light of sunset.

Now in the darkness of the moonless night, see there.

This is Sangita with harmonium.

Adopted a form of music.

Do not you see?

What you need to see this mysterious woman?

What you should know the mystery?

Watch theater.

Now we lift the veil of play for five girls.

That video, already has two punt the scene.

Oh! These are Dzhayant and Da Vinci. These are the two who sought...

Gaja Gamini... along the Banaras.

Yes, they both lovelorn can not even find his beloved.

Who sits there in the middle of the street?

This is Sangita.

Get closer to quiet her Look at her closely.

She will sing it? - What you ask!

Can two sets of?

Money?

I only currency. - I'll owe them.

Ask them to us...

when we meet again. Okay?

How should they wait Noorbibi?

Again I knew immediately.

But why are you sitting here?

I can only get with your help, right?

I see that you are bombarded with love.

Bow of love is stretched on both sides.

Arrow trembles and expects you to put a bow.

But you can not see neither left nor right.

The distance between you and the two ends is equal measured.

Neither too close to or away from both.

How long can you maintain this fragile balance?

You're so shy.

Come with me. Set up...

Sindhu certainly pursue the one with the broom swingeing cockroach.

Nirmala and Abhisarika will come soon.

At midnight, the male world sleeps in blissful ignorance.

Only five we are awake in an empty room.

We have no commitment.

We managed to understand each other so deeply in their first meeting.

It was so nice feeling.

However, we do not need to know one another.

Why worry about issues such as why, what, where?

The only important thing is that we are all here. And we're together.

Listen, it was...

Die, motherfucker!

Damn you, I can not catch you.

Parasites such live here without paying.

Is yours this pack?

I would have cleaned the room long ago...

... But this insane cockroach me crazy.

I just can not catch it this curse!

Look, all we can kill each other...

... But insects and cockroaches will survive beyond the end of the world.