Rang Rasiya Page #2

"In your heart and soul..

..I lost my heart."

"My dreams came true."

"Your eyes are mesmerizing."

"I am not in my senses."

"In one look I die thousand times."

"It opens up my desires."

"O Kamini! O Kamini!!"

"O Kamini!"

"Your skin."

"Is like a mirror."

"I gift you the rainbow."

"Let me wrap myself."

"Just lie the earth covers itself by the sky."

"We have met since..

..the stars didn't shine."

"Just think what life has to say."

"Flow along with me."

"O Kamini! O Kamini!!"

"O Kamini! O Kamini!!"

Aren't you ashamed?

About what?

- About what? To touch the untouchables.

And for this dirt.

Everyone laughs at me because of you.

Is this the way to mingle with servants?

God knows what things you do with her?

Have you any self respect or not?

For the last time I am telling you.

I won't allow this in my house.

I don't care.

Raja Ravi Verma.

Will you tell the court..

..which is your Kingdom?

You won't be spared if you are silent.

The King of art.

Wow! That's great. Good.

But. As you call yourself a King.

You should have a Kingdom too. In reality.

Not in your thoughts.

Tell me.

Where is your Kingdom?

In the competition of Madras painting..

..where the painters from India and Europe have taken part.

There our royal painter..

..got the top most award.

Ravi Verma from Travancore..

..for his beautiful painting called a lady..

..where he has mixed east and west..

..paintings.

The golden coin of the governor is given as an award.

Even ants have learnt to fly.

Though you are my brother.

But you have no right to insult an artist.

Ravi Verma.

You are the pride of Travancore.

You have revered this kingdom with your painting.

Please accept this award.

I, Ayilyam Thirunal, the King of Travancore.

Bestow you with the title of King.

King. Henceforth you will be known as Raja Ravi Verma.

No one must say.

That a artist is not equal to a king.

"Painter."

"Painter."

"Painter. Painter."

"Painter. Painter."

"Painter. Painter."

"Painter. Painter."

"Painter. Painter."

Brother Ravi.

Brother Ravi.

Brother Ravi.

Brother Ravi.

Everything is over.

What?

- The King is no more.

I am very sorry to hear the news.

Now what do you intend to do?

I haven't thought about it.

Then think about it.

Two lions don't stay in one jungle.

And this Kingdom is too small for 2 kings. Raja Ravi Verma.

I am grateful to you.

You relieved me of my dilemma.

From a King to a pauper in just one moment?

Just like as if it was a dream.

If we could change our lives.

If I wouldn't come to Bombay. This wouldn't take place.

Madhavrao was the chief administrative..

..officer of Baroda state.

He asked me to come to Bombay.

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