Lamhe

l'm fed up with this telephone.

l think l'll have my line cut.

l'm really fed up with all this.

l'm thinking of having it disconnected.

He's a first class liar!

He's always like this.

And the funniest part is, everyone

knows he has no telephone!

''These moments,

l will remember for years''

''And when the seasons change,

l will complain''

''These moments,

l will cherish for years''

''lf the seasons change,

l will beg for them''

''Do not tease me, Lord Krishna''

''l'm only a milkmaid...

l'm not Radha''

''Do not tease me, Lord Krishna''

''l'm a milkmaid...

l'm not your beloved, Radha''

''Why have you held my hand?''

''l implore you, O Krishna''

''Why have you held my hand?''

''l implore you, O Krishna''

''You are naughty, O Krishna''

''l'm only a milkmaid...

l'm not your beloved Radha''

''Do not tease me, O Krishna''

''lt's Radha you always tease''

''She's the one you love''

''Why have you doused

those colours on me?''

''For l am only a milkmaid...

l'm not your Radha''

''Do not tease me, O Krishna''

''l'm only a milkmaid...

l'm not your Radha''

''Do not tease me, O Krishna''

Greetings.

- Bless you, son.

Please have this.

ls this the way to

accept a blessing?

Come on, bow to me first.

l know my name, Papa.

Come on, bow to me.

- How can he do that?

Why? Has he hurt his spine?

And l'm elder to him too.

And what are you gawking at?

Come on, bow to me.

Enough, my child.

Okay, cup your hand please.

The right one.

Better you open your mouth!

What are you looking at him for?

Forgot your mouth at home? Open it.

You couldn't have had your breakfast?

- No.

So have it with me.

- Daija won't forgive me, if l do.

She won't mind if it's with me.

He must have had all his

favorite dishes made.

''Spicy Bread''

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