Mirzya Page #2
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- 2016
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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
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
I learned a bit in the stables
From the horses?
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
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