Delhi-6 (Delhi 6)

In every speck shines His divine light.

Look within yourself, He isn't far from you.

If you have love for yourself, then embrace everyone.

Because we are all in His form. That's worship.

What would have happened if the red-headed man...

hadn't woken up at dawn that day to relieve himself?

Perhaps life would have continued in Delhi-6 as it had for centuries.

Perhaps my life might not have been turned upside down either.

But then again...

when you got to go, you got to go.

In the Treta Age of the Vedic era...

the evil ten-headed Ravana was the king.

His powers were renowned and feared.

The sun, moon, wind, and fire were enslaved to Ravana.

Dikpal, Suresh, Kuber, Varun were scared of him.

His abode was Lanka, made of gold.

He didn't allow anyone to worship Hari. He would call himself God.

There was unrest in the universe.

"Who would save the Earth?" Brahma thought.

The hope of happiness was suppressed by atrocities and sorrows.

A divine voice spoke...

"My dear, Earth. I shall get you out of this trouble.

I will be born as Ram in Awadh to save you."

The tumor is close to her area of vision.

Fatima, ask this fool how much time I've got.

Ma, don't say that. Allah forbid it.

Who do you have in India?

Did you get bored with us in the last five years?

No, child. But I feel like going back to the land of my birth.

Ma, it sounds good but it's pointless.

Son, think of it as my last wish.

Ma, you're like a stubborn child.

You're making it difficult.

You know I'll never go back to Delhi.

I couldn't see well in the dark. He was 8'2"...

covered in black hair.

His nails shone like knives.

Anyone who dares to sleep is dead!

He'll creep up on you while you're asleep.

He'll kill you.

Who is he?

Yes! This murderer is none other than a monkey.

A dark Black Monkey!

The Black Monkey kills.

Beware! Kumar, from Delhi.

The first one to welcome me to Delhi was the Black Monkey.

Perhaps, destiny was giving me a sign.

Grandma, wait!

Would you like to have some betel?

Greetings, ma'am!

Now I can die in peace.

So, my love dragged you back. You couldn't stay away long.

Grandma!

I forgot all about you.

Do you recognize him?

At last!

My eyes can rest forever now. Let me hug you.

Come on! Give me a hug. Good boy.

I'm Ali Baig!

There are people all around! Delhi is teeming with life. The constant buzz.

Everything was happening at the same time...

yet there is a kind of balance.

No! You can't enter like this. First have some sweets.

Mamdu! How are you?

You're back at last!

Greetings, Hina! Sister-in-law, is everything alright?

Why the long face? Aren't you looking after her?

Gobar! How are you? Bless you, son.

Guess who's here! My grandson, Roshan.

He isn't hungry.

Only dogs eat when they're hungry. Humans eat to bond with each other.

You should have one. Come on.

Only the lucky few taste Mamdu's sweets.

-That's all right. -Have it or you can't get through.

My beloved has returned home

My beloved has returned home

My beloved has returned home

My beloved has returned home

People have great faith in this place.

They say if you hang a bell with a pure heart...

God will heed you.

I hung a bell before I left and prayed...

to return with my whole family.

God heard me. At least in part.

Lord! My Almighty!

Here comes your house, ma'am. The Paswan Lane.

-It hasn't changed a bit. Just like-- -Your phone is ringing, sir.

It's not mine.

You must rest. I'll take your leave.

-Have some tea with us, dear. -Some other time.

-Make sure you drop by. -Sure.

That's my ball.

Got it!

Aunty is back, sister-in-law.

-How are you, Rajjo? -You look lovely.

-Urmila, how are you? -How do you do?

Welcome to Delhi 6.

-How's everyone at home? -I am Rajjo.

-Rama! -Oh, yes.

Rama. Bless you.

-How are you? -You have come after a long time.

-Here. -You're looking so beautiful.

This is a local specialty.

-Have one at least -I have come home at last.

Are you alright?

Come.

Roshan, unlock the door.

The small one.

Come on. Move aside.

The tulsi plant has dried.

Give me some water.

There's no water right now.

Water access is given only in the morning these days.

It's like the government. Works on a whim.

Nothing like Mother Earth!

I was just 16...

when your grandpa brought me here.

I'd like to die under this roof.

Grandma.

This way.

Don't waste water. It's precious.

Overflowing with emotion.

That's the beauty of India.

Love is never given in small doses.

Here, taps may run dry.

But amazingly tear ducts never do.

Your grandfather! He never accepted your parents' marriage.

He never listened to anyone.

"How is it possible?"

It chewed him up till he died.

He'd say, "How can my son marry a Muslim?"

I wasn't happy either.

But when I spent time with your mother...

I knew I was wrong.

Damn it!

What perfect timing for a power outrage!

Your father was just as stubborn.

Your grandpa asked him to leave and he left.

And refused to come back.

He came back once for your grandpa's funeral.

Look at God's miracle, Roshan.

You were born on the same night.

Everything that happens is God's will.

Only his moustache sets you apart.

Grandma.

-Those are some hardcore moustaches. -Stupid.

You're still not ready?

Ravana is on his way to kidnap Sita.

My scarf! Hey, mister!

Can't you see? Shall I buy you specs?

Grandma!

Lord Ram was born in Awadh To put an end to all suffering

-Lord Ram was born in Awadh -As-Salaam-Alaikum, ma'am.

Wa-Alaikum-Salaam.

-You're so late. -Mamdu, right?

Devotees' sufferings

I can't enter without eating something sweet, right?

Absolutely right. This way, ma'am.

Come. Ganesh, get the veneration plate.

Bless you! How are you, Madangopal?

I'm good. Thanks to the Goddess.

Bittu! Isn't she Bittu?

How thin you've become!

You were once so chubby and healthy.

-You look like a stick now. -Her grandson from America.

Shall I dance out of joy?

Roshan, she's Bittu.

I see.

-Ma'am. -Yes.

-Look here. -20 rupees from me.

And a donation of 50 from me.

Why be stingy with the benevolent one, right?

He behaves miserly with his sister but loves showing off in public.

Bless you.

-How are you? -You brothers never stop fighting.

Don't you have any shame?

You look dashing!

Thank you.

Young man, she's my wife.

I won the contract for all the decor here.

Ma'am, your donation?

Gobar, don't pester her.

Come here.

Tell me.

One ten-rupee note or two one-rupee coins?

Tell me. One ten-rupee note or two one-rupee coins?

One note? I'll take two coins.

Well done. He's got straw for brains.

Gobar.

Gobar.

Time for a group photo. Stand close.

-Come. -Sorry.

Madangopal, smile please.

-Suresh, take me and my wife in the frame. -Yes.

Star of Delhi-6! When are you heading to Mumbai?

I can go anytime. I'm giving the others a chance.

Don't forget the 2500 you owe me! Right?

Jaigopal, forget about me.

Tell me about your shirt. By God!

Looks like I had better visit Malaysia too.