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Mother! Brother and sister-in-law have arrived!
Many congratulations to you on your son's marriage.
Congratulations!
Bless you!
May you have a happy married life!
Let's go, sister-in-law.
We should be leaving now. Greetings. - Greetings.
Sister-in-law!
My name is Chander. - And I'm Asha.
Why' re you standing there? Come here.
He's Ketan. - Greetings.
We've come to ask you something. - Go ahead.
Will you tell us some nice stories?
Does your brother narrate stories? - Yes.
Then I too will narrate stories. - We hope you won't beat us.
Does your brother beat you? - No.
Then I too won't beat you.
Will you do as brother does? Why so?
Because I'm a shadow of your brother.
How can you be a shadow? A shadow is dark, and you're fair-complexioned.
You are right, Asha. Since she is fair-complexioned...
she isn't a shadow, but the light of our household.
Go to sleep now, children.
They're lovely children. Looks like you are very attached to Ketan.
Yes. Actually, Ketan isn't my real brother.
I'd brought him home. Ketan knows about all this.
I don't ever want him to feel that he's an orphan.
One who is protected by an angel like you, can never be an orphan.
Greetings, madam Parvati. - It's you, Sethji?
You got your son married on the sly. You didn't even invite me.
So I thought of coming over to congratulate you on my own.
Mere congratulations won't do. I won't leave without taking my money.
Speak slowly. Daughter-in-law might hear you.
Let her hear me. She should also know that...
the home she has married into, is neck-deep in my debts.
We are surely your debtors. But believe me...
We are more concerned about the repayment than you are.
Allow us some more time. We'll repay all your money.
I've given you enough time.
Then we too are helpless, sir. You may do as you please.
In that case, you had better understand...
Your nuptial night will pass on the footpath, not in this home.
No, sir. Please don't do that! I beg of you. I fall at your feet.
Mother...
You should rather fall at God's feet...
who listens to everybody's prayer.
What's the use of bowing before a person...
for whom money is the only God.
Here you are, sir.
What' re you doing, Savitri?
If our family loses respect, whafll I do with these ornaments?
Allow me to go ahead.
Here you are, sir. The debts are clear now.
Wonderful! This is how a daughter-in-law ought to be.
She cleared all your debts the moment she set foot into the house.
Savitri, now you can celebrate to your heart's content.
Daughter-in-law!
Daughter-in-law, you are no less than a Goddess.
Today you have protected not just this family, but womanhood too.
I'm fully convinced that...
you will never let the family lose its self-respect.
Mother!
Mother!
'In God lies the Truth'
Where did they take mother away? Where has mother gone?
Mother has gone to God. - We'll also go to Him.
No, dear. We cannot go to Him.
Those who go to God, never come back.
But God can do everything.
Then why doesn't He send back those whom he calls to Himself?
I will go to God. - No, Asha.
From today, I'm mother for all of you.
Mother!
They have slept with great difficulty.
They were crying constantly asking me to bring back their mother.
Where should I bring mother?
They're kids, after all. They will forget her after a few days.
They'll start treating you like their mother.
Then promise me something. - What is it?
I'll treat your promise as a gift from you on the wedding night.
I will never give a birth to a child.
How could you ask for this?
Motherhood is the most cherished dream of a woman.
That dream has been fulfilled.
I've become the mother of these children now.
I don't want to divide my maternal affection...
...by giving birth to another child.
You are the epitome of affection and sacrifice.
"Some go to Varanasi, some go to Mathura"
"Yet others go to Haridwar"
"For me, the greatest destination of pilgrimage is my home"
"More beautiful than the Heavens, lovelier than any dream..."
" ...is our home"
"More beautiful than the Heavens, lovelier than any dream..."
" ...is our home"
"May we continue to be blessed with your love"
"May our love never diminish"
"May we never leave our home"
"May our love never diminish"
"May we never leave our home"
"The sun, the moon, and the stars, play in our courtyard"
"The sun, the moon, and the stars, play in our courtyard"
"I must live for them; they're dearer to me than my life"
"Where can one find so much of love and affection?"
"May our love never diminish"
"May we never leave our home"
"May our love never diminish"
"May we never leave our home"
"You are my mother and my father"
"You are my companion, and my support"
"You are my mother and my father"
"You are my companion, and my support"
"We have got life from you"
"You are like God to us"
"We pray that we are born to you whenever we are born again"
"May our love never diminish"
"May we never leave our home"
"More beautiful than the Heavens, lovelier than any dream..."
" ...is our home"
"May we continue to be blessed with your love"
"May our love never diminish"
"May we never leave our home"
"May our love never diminish"
"May we never leave our home"
"At your feet..."
"At your feet..."
"we have found all the pleasures of life, at your feet"
"In your worship has been the flourish of our fortunes"
"In your worship has been the flourish of our fortunes"
"Should we not serve you, our lives would be futile"
"May our love never diminish"
"May we never leave our home"
"May our love never diminish"
"May we never leave our home"
"May our love never diminish"
"May we never leave our home"
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Dad, what's this? - Milk, what else?
When did I say it is water? But why 4 drops?
I wonder whose child was born in my home.
If one can make do with 4 drops of milk, why put any more?
If ever there is a competition of the world's misers...
you would surely win the prize as a world champion.
I will at least win the prize of being a world champion.
You won't get even that!
I've had it.
Shall I go?
Were you a dog in your last birth that you start wagging your tail...
the moment you hear your wife's voice?
Shall I go? - Aren't you ashamed?
I am. A bit.
He surely isn't my progeny. Definitely not.
Here's the towel, Sheela.
What' re you doing? No, no!
What' re you doing? No, no!
Dad! - What is it?
Were you bathing with your clothes on?
The hand pump has broken down.
The handle broke while I was moving it.
Fool! If you cannot start a hand pump, how will you live your life?
My father's old clothes are kept in that cupboard there.
Wear them, or you will catch a cold! - Cold... in this house?
Even beggars are afraid of passing by our home. How can I catch a cold?
What did you say? - Nothing.
Dad! - I've had it!
Give me 2,000 rupees. - 2 trousers?
But you are already wearing a sari. Why do you need 2 trousers?
2000 rupees, I said. - 2000 rupees? Whatever for?!
I had brought a dowry of a hundred thousand rupees in my marriage.
You've kept that money.
You'll have pay me interest at the rate of 2 per cent per month.
Else what? - Else...
I'll pour kerosene on your son and burn him alive.
You are being very cruel and unjust.
If you must burn him, put some grass or paper on him.
Why cause losses to me by pouring kerosene on him?
It's okay if I'm burned down. It won't do if kerosene is lostl?
I'll find a son like you anywhere. But where will I get kerosene from?
Don't you know? Cost of living has increased manifold?
Are you giving me money or aren't you? - I will give you.
You son of a thief!
Will a thousand do? - I want 2000.
Here you are!
Bring my breakfast to my room. - Right away.
Shall I go? - You're under oath to your dad.
Tell me, whose progeny are you? - What do you think?
Get lost.
God, do You know whose son he is? You don't? I don't know either.
Dad, the visa and passport formalities have been completed.
I've to submit just 15,000 rupees.
Today is such a cursed day. Everybody's asking for money.
But I'll earn money and return the the money to you with interest!
Everybody says that, but nobody returns it.
As it is, 4 hundred thousand are due on you. Return that to me first.
Which 4 hundred thousand rupees? - Ever since you were born...
I've spent 4 hundred thousand rupees on bringing you up.
I've written all the details in the accounts book. Get me that money!
Is it not possible that you go to America, get educated...
and then you come back. Then I pay you 15,000 rupees.
Just like goods arrive first. And only then we release the consignment.
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