Mirzya Page #2

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- I'm well

- l-low are you, my child'?

- I'm fine

l-low are you'?

- I was fine till now...

- But now that I'm here...?

Did I say a word?

- Go. I'll bring your belongings

- May I take what belongs to you?

She's all yours. I have no hold

over her anymore

We'll follow you

Our child is back home

Not much fun traveling alone

on a long flight

I cou | d've flown you here

You mean on horseback?

That, too. Very soon

Join us, Ad

Long ears, slender legs,

silky black tail

Angels fear the Black Horse

And even God fears Mirza

Princess-to-be

Papa! Why such an expensive gifts?

It will all be yours some day

What do you say, Mr Rathore?

You spoil her, Ivlaharaj

Winning a Prince didn't spoil her,

so mere jewels cannot

Let's go

Give me that

My mother wore them for

polo matches

Your father already treats me

as your bride

In fact, he wants you to move

into our guest palace right away

Oh really?

Will you teach me how to ride'?

You're a Princess. Riding is a must

My beloved is away

Whenever she remembers me

I get Hiccups.

- Ad, is a 0k?

Yes, s

where did you go to school?

School?

I didn't go to school, sir

But you speak English well

I learned a bit in the stables

From the horses?

Ma'am wants to learn English.

I mean... learn horse riding

Help her practice

Go

Let the horses teach you English

First thing, don't get nervous

If you are...

...the horse can feel it

l-low does it know'?

Princess, it understands Hindi

and English

Like you? Without attending school?

What stirred me in my sleep?

Kept me wide-eyed all night

The lover, the heart. ....

...the lamp keep me awake

I hear a voice ca

I hear a voice ca

I hear a voice ca

I hear a voice ca

I hear a voice ca

I hear a voice ca

No word came

I sent a letter

In the rainy season

My eyes are dry

The riverbed is dry

The leaves are dry

Dryness fills within

I hear a voice ca

I hear a voice ca

I hear a voice ca

The sun is high over the roof

Burning all the shade

How shah I cross the courtyard?

My feet will burn

The riverbed is dry

The leaves are dry

Dryness fills within

O my lovely

The evening falls

The moon rises

Don? make me cry again

O my lovely

Swear on me

Don? come into my memories

The lover, the heart. ....

...the lamp keep me awake

The riverbed is dry

The leaves are dry

Dryness fills within

O my lovely

O my lovely

I remain thirsty

The clouds do not heed me

I remain thirsty

The clouds do not heed me

I remain thirsty

The clouds do not heed me

Though the rain falls

I remain thirsty

The clouds do not heed me

Have you been to Jodhpur?

No

I went to school there

I had a best friend

He would carry my school bag

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