Khoya Khoya Chand

Hello? - Mr. Pappu. . ?

This is Zakhia Sheikh. He said that a new film is being made.

And there might be a role for my daughter Nikhat in it.

''My heart swings, my body sways. ''

''My heart is becoming restless. ''

''Who is playing the flute?''

No! No! What are you doing?''

''My heart swings, my body sways. ''

''My heart is becoming restless. ''

You are useless.

''Who is playing the flute?''

''My heart swings, my body sways. ''

''My heart is becoming restless. ''

''Who is playing the flute?''

''My heart swings, my body sways. ''

''My heart is becoming restless. ''

''Who is playing the flute?''

No. No. Come on. . once more.

The name is Nikhat.

The name is Nikhat.

Greetings, Pleased to meet you.

The name is Nikhat.

Greetings, Prem Sahib.

The name is Nikhat.

So Chaubey, how do you like the poster?

Khosa, in your eyes Prem Kumar is still a superstar

Think about Mr. Malkani also. He has spent money.

This new actor, Ravinder, has done a great job. .

Give him more prominence on the poster

Maybe then your film will have a chance at success

Chaubey, head for the door. .

I don't think we'll be doing any business even in the future

because this poster is going to remain the same.

It is showing you the restlessness of the superstar Prem Kumar.

After a long gap one of his films is releasing.

Ok. Enough.

How's Ravinder's new film doing?

Doing well. . the storyline was good.

And even Ratanbala is in the film.

Shaukat, even Ravinder is talented.

Thank you, sir. - I did not notice anything especial.

Now throw it away.

I don't want to hear anything. - Listen Mr. Pappu. .

Oh Ratan !

What's the matter Ratanbala? This is not done.

There's a limit to insolence! - This is not done, Bala

It was just phenyl

What's wrong, Mr. Khosa?

What's the matter?

Prem sahib, I'll pack up. We all are here to make films

No slavery here. Phenyl will of course stink on clothes

If phenyl is not used, clothes will be infested with fungus

The new hero Ravinder is on the line

Prem sahib, she is a nice girl

Tell her not to be a fool. - Attend the phone

Mr. Khosa !

Heard you're spending a lot of time with Ravinder these days. .

One has to make an effort. Ravinder's film is a success.

I see. - It's his time to enjoy the attention. .

Have a word with Ratanbala.

This money is far too less.

Do shower some attention on me too, Khosa.

When we call for a limousine then we pay for it.

Your daughter is just ordinary so you'll get only this much.

Listen, come here. - Coming boss.

Mr. Pappu, please listen. At least give us taxi money.

Amazing. . here you're laughing. .

there Khosa's almost having a heart attack!

So, what do I do? Just have four songs in this film. .

And you're doing everything else. .

And I'm very grateful. .

This is the last time I am doing it for you. - I see.

In the next film if everything revolves around you. .

. . you can find somebody else to entertain you. .

Calm down. . Ratanbala. - Let me go.

Losing your cool is not a good idea.

Prem, ready?

Music

Camera

1, 2, 3, 4.

''Those eyes. . ''

''A sigh just stops. . ''

''. .on my lips''

''Those eyes downcast. ''

''A sigh just stops on my lips''

''O madman, why do you. . ''

''. .flit about gatherings?''

''You know you will burn. . ''

''. .so why kiss the flame?''

Hands off!

Why are you holding my hand.

I'll let you go when you have to enter

Am I a dog that you have to keep me on a leash? Can't you just tell me?

Entry. - Sorry

Cut!

Shyamol. . - Yes?

who's that girl?

Who sir? That's Ms Ratanbala

The one standing behind your producer? In a grey sari.

Nikhat. She was a dancer,

now bitten by the acting bug. - I see

She's done bit roles in a couple of films. - I see.

''Tomorrow I won't be there. ''

''Those eyes downcast. ''

''A sigh just stops on my lips''

''O madman, why do you flit about gatherings?''

''You know you will burn so why kiss the flame?''

5- 1. Premji to serve.

She's been passionate about acting since childhood

She watches a movie many times over. .

and at home enacts the heroine's part

Shut up and let me speak to her

I repeat

You will have to work your butt off. Are you willing?

Yes. - Go over there

Go on

Now come walking towards me

What happened? Come.

You didn't say action

All right. Action

Is Mr. Kumar not going anywhere today?

The boss has a new catch. He's not going anywhere.

You are disgusting. - Maybe, but my heart compels me

Trample such a heart. - My heart is under your feet

All you have to do is take the trouble to do it

Hit me. - Yes. .

What yes? Hit me!

''If our eyes meet, all hell will break loose. ''

''With desire so strong, Nothing will hold us back. ''

''So lets take our chances''

''In this life full of sorrow. ''

What are you doing?

Nikhat, until we're not comfortable with each other, come closer,

how can we work well together?

Really! I feel I'm falling in love with you

Everything is fine. 1st part. Ok. Sir.

Rolling. . Action !

Even if I burn, do place your burning desires. .

before him

Look, he's coming

Cut! Cut!

What is happening? !

This is how they met. .

Zafar and Nikhat.

Zafar Ali Naqvi, my childhood friend,

younger in years,

but much wiser

At 24, he had already published two novels and several short stories.

He was a rising star in the world of Urdu literature.

Once, his family was well known in Lucknow. .

But that's all gone now, and only the ruins remain

How many illegitimate sons the father had, we do not know

But in the house there were four sons from four different wives,

Their only aim in life was enjoyment.

And when idle fight like dogs for property.

Bloody witch ! Stay away from my children. I'm sure,

you'd even poison them. - Shut up!

Lallan, pack my bags. I'm going to my mother's

I'll be pleased if you make kebabs for me, sweetheart

Why must you bear such humiliation?

Why don't you go to your sister's place?

The place was driving Zafar nuts

It's ok, son.

His father's conduct. . would hurt his mother everyday.

He couldn't bear it.

But in that devastated house, another story was writing itself

In the heart of his father's fourth wife, Tahira. .

a dangerous and dark desire was surfacing

A desire for Zafar

What're you doing? Get away from here.

Won't you forgive me now?

Zafar regretted till his dying day, the fact that he didn't say yes,

but childhood wounds never heal - Zafar, listen to me

Take me also with you

There are many things that are just impossible

Even if you want to do something you can't do anything.

After his father's death, Zafar sent his mother away. .

. .to her sister in London and came over to Bombay. . to live with me

He used to work in a press during the day. .

And at nights, while we'd visit whorehouses. .

. .and drink ourselves to death. .

. . he'd sit and write his novels

At number 10 is the song for people who. .

. .are starting their new journey.

Tell your friend to lay off! Why does he waste my time?

I thought he was here to enjoy, but he wants to discuss politics!

Zafar, what are you doing?

And sometimes when I was otherwise occupied. .

. .on the sly he would read the scripts. .

. .of the films in which I was an assistant director

I am not boasting. .

but I can write far better than that

Moron ! What have I been telling you for the last six months?

Why don't you write? Write

I'll talk to Prem Kumar if you wish? What do you say?

''Come to me, my love''

''Come to me, my love''

''I beg of you''

''I beg of you''

''I'm the flame of the lamp. . ''