Arzoo Page #3

Go too near, and God gets irritated.

- By Allah, it beats me.

lt's time for the bus.

l've got to get to Gulmarg.

The Lord is near, and you run away!

Sir!

Where are you off to?

- To Gulmarg Daddy, with aunt.

Yesterday you weren't willing to go.

- l thought l'd go. Aunt insists too.

Usha, make it fast.

lt's time for the bus.

Coming, aunt. May l, Daddy?

- Go on.

Take care, dear.

- Right.

Fast uncle, the bus is about to leave.

- Coming Usha. Your aunt...

still hasn't yet got off the tonga.

Lady, will you hurry up?

You'll miss the bus.

Hurry up, aunt.

Get my stuff down, coolie.

- The bus is about to leave.

l'm not travelling in this bus.

- The next bus is after two hours.

Whatever! l don't want to travel

in this bus. Get my luggage down.

Look at that idiot! How could he

get an entry into the championship?

Let me see him.

- See who he is.

Mr Sarju of Okhla?

Will that oaf win?

The clown stays put.

Congratulations!

Congratulations!

l know her, and also her temper.

You had no right to insult me.

- What...?

l never insulted you, lady.

- You said you know my temper.

Have you seen me in a rage?

Who loses temper? You or me?

Ask yourself.

- Who left the bus in a fit of rage?

Who left the hotel? Who ran away

from the temple? You or l?

You take to heart something

so trivial and avoid me.

Aren't you ashamed?

- Great! You blame me, eh?

Lady, in maintaining a distance,

l'm trying to be decent.

ls trying to insult a girl, decency?

l'm just trying to keep a distance.

- That's what is insulting.

l see. lf you say,

l shall bridge all gaps.

Oh! Who wouldn't die

for such simplicity, Lord!

Even without a sword she's deadly!

Let go!

Can't you help? Aren't you ashamed?

l'm hurt, l can't stand.

Don't scream. lt's a bad sprain.

lf you don't get treatment now...

you'll be crippled for life.

- Cripple, my foot!

Yes, an amputation maybe.

- l'd have my neck slit before that.

ls a clipple's life worth living?

l'd rather kill myself.

That's it. No problem now.

As if you are a big doctor!

- Aide in distress is a doctor, lady.

Here...

now go home.

l can't walk.

- Let me mount you on the horse.

Hope you want me

to drop you home too?

May l ask something?

- Sure.

You despise me, don't you?

- What...?

Only a madman can dare

to despise a thing like you.

l'm not a thing, l'm a girl.

- Pardon me...?

Right. A girl, a human being.

Human errors should be pardoned.

l see. Why don't you tell me

you're asking for forgiveness?

But you won't give me a chance.

- That's my complaint. You don't...

give a chance to apologise. ln no time

you pick up a stick or a sandal.

So l see, you have a complaint too?

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