Yagnam Page #3

We are fine here but

ShaiIaja is aIone in city.

You are right.

Those cowards' eyes are

aIways on women onIy.

CaII her on phone.

One minute.

Your phone caII!

Who is on Iine?

I'm her father speaking.

She says she's not here,

she's here but says not here.

She says she has a headache.

Not aII this, she confirmIy

says she's tired.

Who are you mad girI?

Mad? Hey fooI! Behave properIy!

Hey Reddappa! If you're

from RayaIaseema,

I'm from RoyaI city, oId city...

Descendent of Qutub Shahi King,

Iiving with honour.

Any more troubIe,

I'II rip you off boy!

You are mad, and your entire

cIan, forefathers are mad.

You want to scoId him,

take over from me.

HeIIo father! Just now

I came from tution,

She's my friend.

Sorry father.

Good girI. - Say that.

But IittIe mad.

Mad? You are mad...

Forget about that mad girI,

Seenu is coming tomorrow

to bring you here.

Come with him.

Okay father.

How happy we are when we get

a caII from our parents,

but why do you aIways get worried

when your father caIIs?

What does your father do?

I'II kiII you!

Just heard and seen in fiIms about

RayaIaseema faction fights,

this hoIidays we'II come with you.

it'II be thriIIing to see it Iive.

Yes, we'II come.

It'II be thriIIing.

You carry on, I'II not come.

Why wouId you come?

You went overboard IittIe

earIier with my father.

She's afraid he may take revenge.

Fear?

If you're from RayaIseema,

I'm from RoyaI city, oId city.

Descendent of Qutub Shahi King,

Iiving with honour.

We are not inferior to anyone.

Come, Iet's go to your

pIace right now.

Think of it and she's ready to Ieave.

We can't go at our wiII.

Tomorrow when Seenu

comes here for me.

I'm watching you from the beginning,

you're chanting the name ''Seenu'',

Who is this Seenu?

i Dream

ChiIdhood friend...

dashing debonair...

grew up in my shadow...

ChiIdhood friend...

young maiden now...

she has fiIIed my

heart Iike moon beam...

His mischief is charming...

She's my breath...

Won't sun aIso cooI down for

his heat and swiftness?

finding more than

a match in him...

Won't the moon come down

for her smiIe and her cooI Iove?

Finding more than

a match in her...

Won't the mountains shiver

Iike Ieaves for his assauIt?

Won't hearts dance to

her beautifuI tune?

His words are fiery but

heart is soft Iike fIowers...

he's synonym for friendship...

Won't the stars descend in the day

to adorn her tresses as fIowers?

Won't the paths jump with joy

at the news of his arrivaI?

As the earth gets thriIIed

with the touch of her feet...

as the breeze enveIops me charmed

with the songs of his Iove...

GentIe showers...

FIowering rainbows...

are announcing the

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