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My brother's daughter

didn't like this home.

She doesn't know whom to tell this.

Sister-in-law too didn't like it.

But she didn't say it openly.

My mother has no attachment

for anything.

So, no problem.

My elder brother is talking

to his secretary John.

He appears only to him.

Because John left the job a month ago.

We're trying to find a psychiatrist

to tell this to my brother.

It'll cost us a lot!

Why are you dull, dear?

I didn't like this house.

I too don't like it.

Not good!

But we've to stay here for a year.

- Why?

Why means...

100 kids have been selected

in Hyderabad.

TV channel has planned a reality

game show with the kids.

Game?

One who studies well and

listens to mother,

they'll score good marks,

one who gets highest marks

will get a big gift,

if you win the game,

we'll get back our home and cars.

Would they give me chocolates?

- Many!

This much?

- No, this much...

You'll get this many chocolates.

Many chocolates.

I own this flat.

Greetings madam.

Greetings.

I know your husband.

I met him long back to get a job

for my brother-in-law.

He said no.

He was well off then, right?

He didn't know about ups and downs.

If one had a rupee in pocket, they took

loans of 100 to buy cars and suits.

But when you calculate,

now you're in worse position than me.

I think your mother hasn't come

out of the sorrow.

May be for losing husband or property...

I've lost sense of humour

with my dad, sir.

I'm unable to enjoy jokes like earlier.

Would you like to have coffee?

Please do come at times, sir.

We'll feel little brave.

One who wins kingdom

will become king...

One who gives up kingdom

is Lord Rama...

One who wins battle is a warrior...

One who gives up battle

for peace is God...

Come on, meet life...

This is just a new chapter,

just say hello...

Come on, just keep on going...

Face every challenge on the way...

Along with sweetness,

giving a taste of bitterness is life's habit...

There's no guaranty that

you'll not face any difficulty...

Pulling you down to make you run...

that is life...

Hold on tightly to the moment

that is before you...

Why tears are saline?

If it is sweet, you'll never leave it...

Why difficulties are heavy?

If it is light you'll carry it all your life

without keeping it down...

If not for you who is unchallenged...

For who else would the

path of fire be laid?

To test your will power and confidence,

difficulties have come to your threshold...

One who is down...

one who toils hard...

He raises like a fiery wave...

Can't find a man who has won

this life without struggle...

No use to remain an iron shifl

without any crumples in bureau...

No use to get eaten by white ants

if paper doesn't get heat and light...

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