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want to live without you''

''You are my life, Papa.''

''you are my God, Papa''

Where're you taking me, Uncle Pyare?

Just come with me and stand here.

Look.

Will you ride it?

- Of course.

''That's it, Karan.

don't be afraid''

''Let go, Papa. I'll manage.

- You'll fall down, son.''

''Let go, Papa ! I'll manage!

- Must I?''

''Watch it, Karan !

Don't ram into someone''

He'll manage to ride it. Don't worry.

Come with me

Pomfret

Pomfret.

Fresh prawns.

Where are you taking me?

Jam the brakes!

Damn you ! You're killing me!

God !

Look where you're going !

Pull the brakes!

O Mother.

Damn you ! You've

spilt all my fish !

I'm not sparing you !

Where are you going?

Wait there. .

''Where are you going, I say! ''

I'm not sparing you

You crab!

Stop there!

Where will you go now?

''Little prawn !

Into my net now, aren't you?''

I'm going to skin you !

''Forgive me. I made a mistake,

mausi ( maternal aunt )''

Mausi? You call a

nineteen year-old a mausi?

Am I your mother's sister?

You. .

Constable!

- Where's the constable? Where?

I'm not sparing you.

You caused me great losses

God !

I'm not sparing you

Someone help me.

- One moment. . listen !

Why're you using your hands?

Why're you hitting me?

Hold it! I'm trying to help you !

- Hurry up then. .

I can't even breathe.

- You soon will. Stand still

Hurry up!

- How did this vessel get stuck?

You needn't apologise.

I actually liked it

What happened?

- You work for Mumbai Electricity?

Mumbai Electricity?

- You touched me. .

and I felt a shock

run through my body

Really?

- Oh yes

''Damn you, little devil''

Did he call you Papa?

- Yes

''Is he your ''porga''?

- Porga?''

''Your son?

- Yes, he's my son''

God !

God !

God !

I'm ruined ! God Almighty!

Shut up! Why're you crying?

- What will I tell you?

My tears tell the story of my heart.

I have no home I can call my own

Who's this girl? Why's she crying?

''My niece, Vyjayanti.

She came from Alibag just yesterday''

She has a heart the size

of a watermelon

I wonder whom she ran into. She has

kicked up a storm in the locality

''Wait, let me ask her''

''Tell me, what happened?

- What will I say?''

My love-story ended

even before it began

''There in the afternoon,

the two of us gazed at each other''

''Through the eyes, our hearts

struck up a connection''

''And I heard the voice, ''Papa'' !

He has a seven-year old son ! ''

God !

This world isn't meant

for me anymore

Vyjayanti's youth isn't

worth anything anymore

''Silly girl ! That man you ran into,

his wife is no more''

What? How do you know?

- I know him very well.

He's a very nice man.

Listen. .

''Tonight, the whole locality will

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