Lamhe (लम्हे)

"These moments, these memories, I'll cherish for years to come"

"Should these seasons go away, I'll complain"

"I'll remember these moments for years to come"

"If these seasons go away, I'll complain"

Don't they suffer the heat, aunt? Don't they feel hot?

Stop the car, Rajsingh.

Why, aunt?

What are you doing?

Come, Viren.

You too come on out of the car.

Aunt? - Come on, Viren.

But aunt, here?

Bow down and touch your forehead to this land, son.

Bow? What for?

Because you've come here for the first time.

This is the threshold of your house.

Won't just joining my hands do? The ground must be very hot.

Viren. - OK, OK, don't glare like that.

Forehead!

Help me, God!

I said, bow down and touch your forehead to the ground.

Oh, God! God!

Get back inside, aunt. - Come on.

Get moving, Rajsingh.

You used to pine for this desert while you were away?

This is not just a desert.

Just look around, it's full of your family's legends.

Legends don't have to bear the heat.

Or they'd get blisters too!

Keep quiet. - Just look!

They are sitting there as though this desert is air-conditioned!

What stuff are these people made of?

They are made out of the local soil.

They're as seasoned as the trees above them.

God bless them.

And thank God, Papa migrated before I was born, else...

When this sun seasons you in a couple of days...

...and when it narrates the many legends of your ancestors...

...you too will get attached.

Impossible! Impossible, aunt.

After signing the papers...

...I'll catch the first flight to London.

As you command, Prince.

Don't use that tone with me, please.

I feel as though you're scolding me!

I am scolding you!

Okay, I won't run away.

I'll do my work, bow to the land...

...seek your permission, then go. Happy?

Forget all that for now.

Your talk has moved the mansion itself to hug you!

Hello, aunt! - Hello.

Hello, sir! - Hello.

Come, Viren!

The prince has certainly grown up!

This is the caretaker of this place. Sudeshwar Narayan Tiwari.

What's all this farce? - Tradition, son.

Your father has gone abroad...

...but your parents' portraits hang here.

Portraits don't have feet to run away, you see... - Viren.

Sorry. Sorry. Can I remove this garland now?

Yes. - Ma'am, our neighbour, Mr. Thakur is here.

OK. - Who is he?

He's not just a neighbour, but also your father's best friend.

When the world had deserted him, this man stood firmly by him.

Don't just greet him casually, but bow to him...

...and address him respectfully. Come.

Hello.

When children grow up, Viren...

...their place is not at one's feet. It's in one's heart.

I've come here after 18 years today...

...just to embrace you, son.

Aunt, I didn't make any mistake, did I?

No. You just reminded him of your father.

And the proud local men and women don't let their tears be seen.

Come, I'll show you your room.

"In my courtyard...

...there is a swing."

"My mother-in-law is a darling!"

"I got drenched in the rain."

"O dear clouds..."

"O dear clouds"

"O dear clouds"

"Your heart is definitely yearning, the way you're showering..."

"whom have you fallen in love with?"

"Your heart is definitely yearning, the way you're showering..."

"whom have you fallen in love with?"

"O dear cloud..."

"O dear cloud..."

"Your heart is definitely yearning, the way you're showering..."

"whom have you fallen in love with?"

"In my courtyard there is a swing."

"My mother-in-law is a darling! I got drenched in the rain."

"In my courtyard there is a swing."

"My mother-in-law is a darling! I got drenched in the rain."

"My state is somewhat like yours"

"Your state is somewhat like theirs"

"Your state is somewhat like theirs"

"My state is somewhat like yours"

"Drench me in rains, O clouds"

"for someone has uttered my name"

"O dear clouds..."

"O dear clouds"

"O dear clouds"

"O dear clouds"

"Tell us his name... _ No.-

"Where does he live? - No!"

"Is he a prince? Tell us"

"Who is he?"

"Monsoon swings have some up in the parks."

"Spring has set in; flowers blossom"

"Spring has set in; flowers blossom"

"Monsoon swings have some up in the parks."

"My friends say things that make...

...me blush; lower my gaze..."

"O dear clouds"

"O dear clouds"

"Why am I longing? Why is it raining?"

"Whom am I missing?"

"Why am I longing? Why is it raining?"

"Whom am I missing?"

"O dear clouds"

"O dear clouds"

"O dear clouds"

"O dear clouds"

"Why am I longing? Why is it raining?"

"Whom am I missing?"

"Why am I longing? Why is it raining?"

"Whom am I missing?" - Viren.

What are you thinking of, son?

Of you.

Of me? I'm a thing of the past now.

Think of the days to come, son.

Don't avoid the issue. You brought me to my home.

But surely you have a home too.

You haven't talked about it till date.

Yes. And that's strange, isn't it? I had totally forgotten.

You've reminded me...

...that I too had a home once.

But so much time has gone by...

...that I don't even think of it.

It's only your voice that echoes in my ears.

Aunt... Aunt...

Aunt. - May you live long, son.

"These moments, these memories, I'll cherish for years to come"

"And if these seasons change, I'll beg for them"

"These moments, these memories, I'll cherish for years to come"

"And if these seasons change, I'll beg for them"

"From these glimpses of my dreams..."

"from the bondage I share with my memories..."

"how will I ever set my heart free?"

"And if these seasons change, I'll plead for them"

"These moments..."

What's the matter with you, Viren?

Nothing.

Do you remember that boy who would tell me everything?

There's nothing to tell, aunt.

Then why are you sitting in the dark?

I just thought somebody would switch the light on, and you did.

And if I hadn't, would you continue sitting in the dark?

Anyway, you have to go to dine at Mr. Thakur's, remember?

I'm not in the mood.

It's you who is invited, not your mood.

You'll have to go. Come on.

Viren... come, son. - Sir.

Live long.

I can't tell you how happy I am to see you here.

Pallavi! Pallavi!

Take it and hold it in your hand!

The prince's hand got burnt! - What happened?

Is it burning too much, son? - I'm fine! Fine!

It's nothing serious.

You're great!

If it were me instead of you, I'd have screamed this place down.

What's the fun in getting burnt without making a noise?

Then why did you get burnt, Viren?

You know my name?

See what he's asking?

Whether you know us or not, Prince Virendra Kumar Singh...

...everybody out here knows you.

You're the prince back from London. And who am I?

I'm Pallavi. - What are you...

I'm the only daughter of your father's friend who is scolding me right now.

Now don't say you're happy to meet me.

Consider it all said and done.

Sir! - Oh, it's you, sir.

You really made me wait.

Now he'll say, he had a call from Karan Singh.

Sorry, but I got a call from Karan Singh.

Just as I was through with that...

...I got a call from the SP.

Just as I was through with that I got a call from the SP.

I'm fed up with this phone. I'm thinking of having it disconnected.

I'm really fed up with all this. I'm thinking of having it disconnected.

He's a thorough liar, Viren! He's always like this.

And the funniest part is everyone knows he has no phone!

Isn't that hilarious?

"These moments, I will remember for years"

"And when the seasons change, I will complain"

"These moments, I will cherish for years"