Premachi Goshta

We experience the presence of God only when we have deep faith in Him.

The same is true about marriage.

Ultimately, marriages last based on trust.

After speaking to both of you, I feel you still trust each other.

We can save this marriage.

To do that, you will have to meet often,

until you feel that you have fallen in love again,

and consider me as your close friend,

the one who conveys your thoughts to your partner.

To be honest, I have no time and energy to go through all this again.

I have an audition, and I'm really late.

Ragini.

Ragini, listen.

Let's give this a little more time.

Good things will happen.

No, Ram, they won't.

Good things don't happen, you have to make them happen.

And you have to make the right decisions at the right time.

I made a wrong decision.

I thought we could realize our dreams if we move in together.

But that never happened.

I can't make the same mistake again.

I can't stop now.

I want to move on and chase my dreams, Ram.

I've already wasted two years of my life.

I still have some stuff at your place.

I'll pick it up sometime soon.

What? You're still doing this. Come on.

No. If I go there, I'll feel like dancing.

Then dance. Do what you feel like.

What is it?

It's just a divorce, not the end of the world.

I know, but still...

Fine, you decide.

I'm not tired or bored.

If you are bored, here are the keys.

You haven't eaten?

Of course I have.

Then why are you looking for food?

Are you going to keep doing this,

eating cold leftovers from the fridge?

Give it to me, I'll heat it up for you.

I could have done that too.

No. And it's okay to need help from the people who love you.

Listen to me, don't wait up for Ragini.

She will never come back.

This happens, people don't get along.

And still if they try to force it,

and it becomes marriage on paper, not real companionship.

God knows what attracted you to Ragini.

The way she kept fighting with you...

Mom, please. How can this be all her fault?

I too must have made mistakes.

We never know; she may come back.

Is this one of your film scripts

where you can make whatever you want happen?

That's not the case here.

A script doesn't fall from heaven.

The story exists around us.

We have to look for our story.

-And once we find it-- -Got it.

Can't argue with you. You're a writer.

I'm not as articulate as you are.

Go to bed. I'm fine.

-What's going to happen to you? -Come on.

-Rickshaw, Andheri West. -No, not Andheri West.

-No gas. -God!

-Where to, ma'am? -Where do you want to go?

-Wherever you say. -Good, Andheri West.

Please don't cancel.

Yes, but how can we know unless we talk?

We have to give it time.

Yes, you're right, I agree.

But just come anyway.

Look, Ragini, I'm already here.

Let's just see what the counselor says.

-Hey, what are you doing? -I'm sorry.

"Sorry"? Can't you see?

-No, I thought-- -What?

Actually, I was sitting here initially.

I just went there to speak on the phone.

But still...

No, it's okay.

I am a little nervous.

That happens at first.

You come here often?

What? Who comes here often? What kind of a question is that?

I am sorry again. I didn't mean that.

Got it.

It's my second time here.

Made a mistake by marrying once, and now another mistake to set it right.

Before getting married, everything was just right for both of us.

But then, after getting married, we spend more than half of the time

trying to find out who was wrong and at fault.

For men, marriage is like the best telephone plan,

where roaming is free and local calls are charged.

Whoever discovered this institution of marriage is a big fool.

Actually, he must have wanted to commit suicide.

One must marry a sacred banyan tree instead.

Thankfully, it doesn't talk.

And most importantly, is a good listener.

And is happy with only one worship per year.

Or marriages should at least have an expiration date.

I don't agree.

Marriage is not a product to have an expiration date, it's a commitment.

That's exactly the problem.

If I can't live my life the way I want, what's the use of this commitment?

You have to be understanding and give it time.

By then, you waste all this time.

But getting separated is not the answer.

You can't think of or feel like doing anything else than that.

We all need someone to hold hands and walk together with.

Someone whom we can share our dreams with.

I'm sure, Ragini, my wife, will reconsider.

I have no doubt.

She wants to get separated now.

And I won't stop her.

Because I know that arguing will never solve the problem.

But I will give her time.

I trust love remains even if the relationships ends.

So I'm going to wait for her till the end.

You should post that on Facebook.

You will receive tons of "likes."

But a "dislike" from me.

You can either choose to marry or to be happy.

And I have decided to be happy.

God bless you.

I thought you'd be here.

What's up?

Nothing. Just bored.

You should have come to Martini. You get to see pretty girls at this time.

All your boredom would have vanished.

Ragini is firm on her decision.

Really?

So you are a bachelor once again. That's great!

Don't talk rubbish.

Come on, Ram, this has been festering for ages.

Even your films don't last this long at the theatres.

It's a three-day affair. Friday, Saturday, Sunday, and that's it.

If the movie posters and the stars can change, why can't you?

What exactly is a marriage? Just an endless going around in circles.

What is the need to tie yourself up?

Fall in love, and say bye when it's over.

Marriage brings unnecessary bonds.

You can't let yourself go. What for?

We're back at our usual argument.

It's no use discussing this topic with you.

Great, fantastic, superb.

You are going to soar, Ragini. It's my best session this year.

If I get my desired break this year, the credit will be yours.

My pleasure. But you have a long way to go.

I know. But I'll do it this year.

I hope you get what you want.

What is the work status?

I have to tell my producer.

He's been asking me.

Give me eight days. I'll see the film tomorrow

and send you a concept note.

It's not just a translation. I need a little more time.

Okay. One week. We have a commitment.

Have I ever broken commitments?

-No, you haven't. -Then?

Because I take care of you.

Sometimes I feel that I'm your manager, not your producer.

You've taken on more work than you can handle.

I don't get the work I wish for.

If I let go of what I get, how can I survive?

I crave to make a film about my story. But who will make it?

I go to a producer full of hope.

And what happens?

I am given a new DVD to write a remake, to copy.

They look at trends.

They want to stick to that.

Listen to me. Live with this for a while.

Your day and time will come.

Krishnan, will you talk to your producer?

Okay, fine.

-But you'll have to pitch convince him. -Done.

And finish this job in time.

Just one week.

But remember, you will speak to your producer.

You're still not up?

Sonal, I'd woken you up when I left.

Come on, get up. This won't work.

I told you you had to meet a couple of people today.

Meera, did I make the correct decision?

Now that you have made one, don't look back.

Start working.

I'm asking so much from you. A place to live, work.

Say this again, and I'll slap you.

That's your forte.

This is exactly what you told me when I decided to marry Samit.

I should have actually done that.

Would have saved all the trouble.

You're having breakfast, right?

-I'm not hungry, but yes. -Why aren't you hungry?

If you had come jogging with me, you would have worked up an appetite.

Excuse me. Where's this address please?

Upstairs. First floor.

-Upstairs? -Yes.