Mankatha Page #3
- Year:
- 2011
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To bring the black money out and create
public awareness,
I don't understand
If a V.I. P kills himself due to betting
it is camouflaged and case is closed
If a cop does the same
a huge hype is created
Bookies are like ghosts
We should trap their network first
Prithviraj appointed to stop cricket betting
Bookies have been taken for interrogation
by the Special Squad
Most bookies will be influential
We'll definitely be pressurized
Please let me go
Forgive me
He is our latest team member
Isn't he already dead?
Common knowledge, then how?
Police department has established
to the whole world that Kamal is dead
Same department has created
a Praveen in our team
This is that Praveen
Understood?
You have tightened security
Seized betting money
Arrested bookies
What are you doing?
It is in Central Government's hands
We don't have any control
I am not bothered
You have to attend to this
Prithviraj has given an assurance that illegal
cricket betting will be completely eradicated
We have arrested many bookies from
metropolitan cities through out India
We have seized money in millions
They have fallen in love
Please don't interfere
in both my daughters' lives
Do you like him?
I love him
Do you believe he'll take care of you
till the very end?
Will you take good care of him?
I will
Then why hesitate?
Bring her home
I'll take leave
You are my looking glass
I am your eye-contact, lass
You are my interior
I'm your view to the exterior
You are my search
I am your requisite
You are my song
I'm your word to express it
You are my equal half
I am your 50-50
You are my heart beat
I am your anatomy
You are my vision
I'm your perfect hue
You are my soul
I'm your 'point of view'
Come with me, my dear
Let's rhythmize to our desire
Sky and clouds not in sync, today
They diverge, each a separate way
You are my body
I am your dress
You are my speech
I am your dais
You are my path
I am your feet
You are my breeze
I'm your scented sweet
I realized you as me
I perceived you in me continuously
With unexpressed sentiment
I stood still... reticent
...only to spread my wings to fly
exceed the endless sky
Your eyes ceaselessly capsize
setting my heart ablaze to rise
You are my looking glass
I am your eye-contact
You are my home
I am your vision intact
You are my search
I am your requisite
You are my song
I am your word to express it
What happened?
I dreamt some rowdies shot you
It was so real
My heart stopped beating for a minute
Only after I woke up
Being the heroine
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