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23.976 How do you feel to see the whole|world showering its love on you? Very nice. Lucky are those|who find true love In my heart, is love|only for you, my love... on my lips is a song May the scorpion get the one|who lies, my love In the name of God|tell me the truth, my love In my heart, is love|only for you, my love... on my lips is a song Dorji, what cruel games|does destiny play? I've got love from|the whole world today... but my own beloved...? I know a spy has no personal life|and emotions and have no place For two years, when I was|fighting for life in the hospital... everytime I came to, Shaheen's|and Reshma's memories haunted me Reshma's still a burden on my heart Dorji, let me know what happened|about Reshma. Where is she? Has the government aided her?|I'm reaching Kashmir. Reply my mail Reshma alive, Arun...?|What's all this about? This mission started on the day|Ishaq Khan, chief of Pakistan's ISI... hatched a deadly plot This is our new plan, Maulana Plan, plan, plan! What am I do with your plans,|Ishaq Khan-saheb? Worship them? Or have them|displayed on the wall? The hand of protection the government|of Pakistan had placed... on the Kashmiris, is in turn|being slapped on our faces If the General had not sold Pakistan|to the Americans... the Taliban would not have|been routed today Try to understand, Maulana-saheb By going down on his knees to|America, the General has tried... to save Pakistan from the throes|of poverty and unemployment That's all right, Ishaq-saheb.|But we have laid down our lives... to start a fire for freedom|in Kashmir We're not letting that cool down|at any cost There is no question|of letting that cool off Unless we have Kashmir separated|from Hindustan... we Pakistanis shall not|have our revenge Mere words do not extract revenge,|Khan-saheb. You and we are no different Just once, get us the nuclear bomb.|You will then see... the Indian government|will be snuffed out And Kashmir will belong to us The government can't do that|even if it wants to Why won't you gentlemen understand? There are so many international|pressures on Pakistan today But there are no pressures|on you militants You can do whatever you want to.|- What do you mean? If Pakistan does not openly|give you its Islamic bomb... it can at least give you the|go ahead to steal the bomb That's just what I have planned.|Operation Nishan Under this plan, the ISI will find|ways of stealing the bomb And the ones who steal it|will be your suicide squads Under the supervision|of two of our heads Control your excitement,|Maulana-saheb You've just had a surgery|on your heart Stop worrying about me Long live Pakistan! Long live Kashmir! So you see Pakistan's|dangerous intentions! To get hold of a copy|of this secret film... many of our agents|laid down their lives We are not going to let their|sacrifice go in vain At any cost, we have|to expose Pakistan On the one hand, it foments|terrorism in India... and on the other, to improve its|image in the world... Pakistan denounces terrorism Gentlemen, we are not|going to let that happen Which is why we have sent|a copy of this film... and a file containing evidence|of Pakistan's nefarious deeds... to the UNO, under the care of our|under-secretary Ajay Chakravarty What is this, Mr Ishaq Khan? One minute, please hold on Mr Ajay Chakravarty...|call for you from your mother Yes, mother? There are some men here with passports,|visas and tickets for New York They say you've sent it for me My son, it's said you and I are|going to live in New York in future Is it true?|- One moment, Mom No need to be surprised,|Mr Ajay Chakravarty Once you give us the files and|floppies of the evidence... it's going to be difficult for you|and your family to live in India So we've made all the|arrangements for you Once a man belongs to us,|we give him a bountiful Excellent! But these dollars are|going to be spent in a few days If I've got to live|here with my family... I'll have to do some|business, won't I? And New York is so expensive! We have several Pak-Indo cuisine|restaurants here in New York We'll have a couple of them|transferred to your name Wonderful! I now understand why poverty|in your country will never end Whatever money you get from America|is blown up in these endeavours Excellent! I don't want the poor|in your country to curse me You'd rather think of satisfying their|hunger with this money. Understand? One moment, Bengali gentleman...|Think of your own hunger There are just a couple of years|to go for your retirement So shake hand with us This is the hand of the Chief|of Pakistan's ISI Whoever shakes hands with me|finds his life changed And this is the hand of|an ordinary Indian citizen Once it strikes someone,|it ruins his fate. Understand? Mr Ajay Chakravarty, I'd rather you|think of your mother's fate Oh yes, this isn't my mother.|It's your mother Talk to her Mr Khan, the tables have turned This woman is not|Chakravarty's mother She turns out to be a bombshell.|She's an intelligence officer Your sidekicks have been arrested.|Just worry about yourself now, okay? I know that if the evidence|reaches the U. N... it'll be the death of|our Mission Nishan Should I kill you right here,|it'll be my death But I'd like to kill you|before I die But how will you kill me? The bullets of your revolver|are with me What rubbish...? Who made the head of the ISI?|You don't even deserve to be its tail Number one: You're an ass Number two: This isn't your country.|It's the U.S. Of A And in the U.S. Of A,|asses don't roam on the streets What rubbish are you talking? Great! The captured ISI chief Ishaq Khan|issued a statement after his arrest... alleging that the Indian|intelligence wing, RAW... had concocted false evidence to|hatch a conspiracy against him He said this when he was deported|from the U.S. A and brought to Pakistan It isn't our conspiracy.|It's the conspiracy... of the Indian government against us.|Until I expose the conspiracy... I will not sit in peace These chains and shackles|can't stop our sacred war You did an amazing job as|under-secretary Ajay Chakravarty That's just what you|must expect from RAW I'm now sending you|on a new mission, Arun This time, you will play|the role of Major Batra You'll get a file with all|the details on Major Batra Apart from being a spy, you are|also a brave officer in the army The place you're going to will have|a great weather, lovely valleys... and snow-capped mountains...|- You're not sending me to Kashmir? Dorji and Idris Malik will|accompany you in this mission... who have been on the border of Kashmir|since Major Tyagi was there Sir, before I leave|on this new mission... I'd like to complete my old mission.|- What does that mean? I mean, I want to go to Kashmir|and set up a proper network... and gather evidence so that news of the|evidence once again reaches the enemy Sir, the news that reached Ishaq Khan|was a closely-guarded secret Well, Arun... you know|there's an enquiry underway There's no need for an inquiry, sir.|I know who carried the information That man is one of us The decision must therefore|be made in our presence You are the man You know what you're doing? This is the cursed piece of news|I had to listen to! Had Maroof not given me|wrong information... that Ajay Chakravarty is|the under-secretary... and had I known that he wasn't|an under-secretary... but an under-cover agent of India,|I'd have handled him in another way We would even have been successful In any case, I'm not one|of those who give up I have sent word to the General|with a request... to give me another opportunity.|I swear it on God... I'm sure, success will be at our feet Congratulations, Khan-saheb. The|government has upheld your request They're thinking of giving you|another opportunity Here's a letter from the General And these are pictures of Ajay|Chakravarty in different disguises We've got it from the|Chinese secret agency See Maulana-saheb?|My doubts were not unfounded Ajay Chakravarty is|indeed an Indian spy Send copies of these pictures to our|organisations in India. Ask them... to let us know the whereabouts|of this Indian hero right now... What is the name of your city? Paradise, paradise What do people here do? Love, love May I salute you then...? You have the permission. Go ahead In Paradise, there|are beautiful fairies Yes, there are There is joy all around Yes, there is There's all that talk too... Yes, there is Every dream comes true... if it's destined What do people here do? Love, love May I salute you then...? You have the permission. Go ahead Sir, please join us and have|fun with the boys We've got to live and die with you.|So come on! May I too live here? Sure, you may May I say that which|I have to say? You may May I let myself be carried away|in the waves of fun? Do, please With your hands in mine... That takes courage What do people here do? Love, love May I salute you then...? You have the permission. Go ahead What is the name of your city? Paradise, paradise Paradise, paradise Love, love Watch out everybody...|there could be terrorists around They could be hiding among the sheep Lord! They're soldiers! Let's run away.|- How can we run away? What do we do with the sheep? Will you collect donation|from the soldiers? Can't help it. We're out|collecting donations, aren't we? But they're very wicked!|- Never mind. I'll collect it They're girls from the village, sir.|- Stop playing hide-n-seek! Step out! I wonder why they're here.|Ask them They're hiding their faces|behind the sheep! Sir, we're from Rishika...|Please give us a donation We'll eat crackers,|burst vermicelli... I mean, burst vermicelli|and eat crackers... we're only collecting... forgive us Wait a minute Give me my wallet Here you are Is that too little? Clear out the sheep What's your name?|- Reshma Nice name You were in the 10 Guards Batallion? You've spent 3 years in Assam|and two years in Rajasthan You've also been at the|commando wing at Belgaum You've also got a gallantry award.|Very good Major Batra, this is your|second posting in Kashmir The area of Sopore shall henceforth|be in your command, Major Batra Where was the need for you to|ask the soldier for a donation? Mother, you're nagging me! He's a soldier, no doubt.|But he's a kind-hearted man Didn't you see what a big|donation he gave me? How will I reason with her?|- How will she understand? She's an innocent child.|- Father, I'm not a child What else are you? Someone talks|politely and you take up for him You know, this new soldier has come|as a replacement for Major Tyagi How shabbily he treated us! This chap will be even worse,|just you see These Indian soldiers|come from the same stable They're all alike! Rations and fruits have arrived Unload the stuff. Hurry up Have the sweetmeats and fruits|arrived from India, sir? D'you think you're standing|in Paris or London? Isn't Kashmir not in India? Your job is to guide us around|the local paths, not question us Unload the stuff! We've got to distribute the fruits|and sweets among the soldiers Distribute the fruits and|sweetmeats among the villagers What are you talking about, sir? There were many untoward|incidents during Mr Tyagi's tenure The villagers will eat the sweets|and spew venom They live off us, are loyal to others.|- And they help them shoot at us I'd say, keep them at your feet Not at your feet,|trample them under your feet Dorji, give them love|and you will be loved Give them hatred and|you will get only hatred 3 years ago, the Indian army arrested|our friend Imam Kaader Gani... from the marketplace|in broad daylight And there is still no trace of him Bashir Ahmed Bhatt, Muhammad|Sultan Khan, Fayyaz Ahmed... and Gulam Ali Wali among others|have been victims... of the Indian government's atrocities.|We want freedom! Brothers, Major Ravi Batra|is here to meet you... We have to drive these infidels|out from our land! Do not listen to him!|He's a traitor! Death to the Indian army! We will have Kashmir liberated! We want freedom!|Freedom! Death to the Indian army!|We want freedom! We will fight till we|have won our freedom! We want freedom for Kashmir!|We want freedom! We want... The freedom to curse the army|in its very presence... you can have only in this nation Had you cursed the army across|the border in this manner... they'd have pulled your tongue|out of your mouth I can do it too,|but I won't I'm here to share love,|not hatred Here you are.|Sweeten your tongue What am I worth after all? It's but Your mercy and blessings It's true, priest. The new major is|distributing sweets in villages... he's giving books to children|in schools... and he's even sending|medicines to the hospitals I have seen it for myself|at Rawatpura I'm sure this is a ploy|of the Indian government You are right. It is indeed a ploy.|To win your friendship Your sympathy and your humanity.|That there be peace and tranquility... everywhere in Kashmir,|I have to come to pray to the Lord My Lord, my Master,|my Allah... where will I go|with my desires? What am I worth after all? It's but Your mercy and blessings The desire to revere You|enthralls my heart For the sake of peace, I have a|request to make to all of you Keep me informed about|the infiltrators With those wrong-doers, I don't want|any innocent man in this village... to be penalized with them,|even by mistake What happened?|- Nothing, sir Why has your heart-beat quickened?|- Not at all, sir Are you running a fever?|- No Or are you carrying a weapon? Which religion does this man|belong to? Yours... or mine? No, priest. This man is|a blot on the name of religion To bring a weapon to a sacred|place like this one... is like hurting God If anyone like him comes here again,|I want you to inform me Go on! You didn't offer me any sweets.|- Sweets? Well, I... Subedar...|- Sir! Call the shepherd girl here Idris, is this the same point?|Take a look The Tiger Point is right ahead, sir.|- I wonder why he has called us I hope it isn't something bad You've done nothing wrong, have you?|- No, father Greetings, Sir... Do you go over to the other side|to graze your cattle? Yes, sometimes we go across|to the other side, sir The animals don't understand|how nations are divided Doesn't the army over there|say anything to you? No, sir. We've been coming and going|for years. We know each other Is that your daughter?|- Yes, Reshma Say Salaam to the officer.|- Salaam Salaam|- I must apologise, sir She harassed you on the road the|other day for no rhyme or reason That's all right Does she also study, apart|from tending to the cattle? Who won't speak highly|of his child, sir? But my Reshma's very talented,|thanks to God She's beyond compare in sewing|and embroidery And since she has studied till Class|11, she even knows a bit of English But then, I had to make her|give up her studies Why?|- From across the border... our village is always being|subjected to heavy shelling So many houses are burnt down,|crops are destroyed Our crop was set afire too.|My house was razed too We were rendered homeless For poor people like us to build|a house again is a difficult task But we still went ahead and|built a house with courage But I'm neck-deep in debt Her fee at school is a hundred rupees.|But where will I pay it from? Get me my wallet No, sir... The villager will fleece the major|and make him tend to the cattle! Here's the fee for six months.|Collect more from me later But, sir...|- You have a nice daughter... if she gets good education,|she'll find a nice suitor God bless you, sir.|- Go on now Come on, Reshma I wonder where they spring from! Sir, please tell the major to pay|my grandchildren's fees too It'll be very kind of him.|- Are you out of your mind? Is he doling out charity? Are we|getting a largesse from America... to distribute to you and everybody?|Get lost! Even trains have stopped plying,|but his tongue goes on And Reshma's robbing the Major You have a nice daughter If she gets good education,|she'll find a nice suitor Really? We've got to establish an outpost|at Kaluchak, come what may And we will.|- Sir... You? I'll break your head if|you ask for any money! There's a letter from my village.|I want you to read it for me I see. You want me to read it|for you and then write a reply I'm the army's servant, not yours.|Get on with your work! Why do you keep scolding him? High fever! A burden on earth!|Where do you think you're going? For the Major...|- What Major? You think he's a cashier|you can take away money from? No, sir, I...|- Listen... I know smart girls|like you very well You've squeezed out what money you|had to squeeze out from the officer But sir...|- Cut the nonsense! Your beauty isn't going to|cast a spell on our officer Get lost! Go away!|Aren't you going away? Why did Reshma leave like this?|- You see, sir... you gave her a bit of respect,|and she went crazy She came again for the money.|- Not only did we make her see reason We gave her nice a dressing down, sir.|She'll remember it all her life! The two of you... What happened, Reshma...? Why're you crying, my child?|Tell me Welcome, sir The officer is here... look Welcome, sir Reshma, come here This is my wife, sir. Reshma's being crying,|ever since she returned I don't know what Idris|said to Reshma and I... Reshma's a very sentimental girl.|She had made some porridge for you I told her not to, I didn't know|whether you'd eat what we cooked... Why must you say such a thing?|- It happens, you know But I didn't finally stop her,|because Reshma's a Hindu Her real name is Rashmi. Her father|used to teach at a Madrassa It's true, sir.|They were our neighbours We were like brothers But one day, the terrorists struck.|They killed her parents Who would have looked after her? Ever since, we have accepted Reshma|as our daughter Faith in humanity is greater|than any other religion And you folks have proved that Have you cooked this?|- Yes Reshma! Come soon Because of you, I can|return to my studies That is why I made|this porridge for you To say thank you to you Very sweet... the porridge That is how I struck up a relationship|with Reshma and her family I was once with my unit|on a picket and... Reshma arrived there.|She had brought maize for me Hidden in the maize was news of|terrorists, hiding in the village I arrested those terrorists and|that arrest averted... many mishaps that would befallen|the people in the valley For that, I received a commendation|card from the army head-quarters To make Reshma part of my success... I used to bring new clothes|and ear-rings for her She used to wear them|and come to me She made excuses to|show them to me I knew she was attracted to me One day, when I was advancing|towards the Forward Platoon... I met Reshma on my way Sir, I've been looking for you.|- What happened? I heard it at the shrine that some|infiltrators are coming in... from that route up there.|Come with me, I'll show you Sir! Sir! I'd have been buried in the snow... had Reshma not extricated me|and taken me to a cottage nearby The chill had gotten to me I could've stopped breathing at|any time, due to pulmonary odima But Reshma wouldn't let that happen She served me through|the day and the night How are you feeling now?|- Have you been here all night? How could I leave you in this state,|and go away? Your folks must be worried You could even be disgraced|in the village My honour is not greater|than your life, sir Those words from her|caused a stir in my heart I knew she was in love with me But now, even I was|being drawn towards her However, the shackles of duty in|my feet stopped me. I was a spy... and to me, she was just|a part of my network One day, a man from|Major Tyagi's network... Mohajir Karimuddin, came to|me from across the border What? We won't get anymore information|from Colonel Hidayuttullah's office? Kasim, the Colonel's attendant, who|passed on the information to us... has been transferred.|- So? There must be someone else in his place.|He can give you the information No, sir. Kasim didn't give me|the information for the money Like me, he hates Pakistan too Because like me, he too|is called a Mohajir (Mohajir: People who migrated|from pre-independence India) After the partition, we|Muslims moved to Pakistan... in the hope of having|a nation of our own How were we to know that the people|of Pakistan would look down upon us? That they wouldn't give us|a few yards to bury our dead! Karimuddin, I sympathise with you There's another thing, sir Colonel Hidayuttullah needs|a maid-servant in his house My niece was coming in from Peshawar.|But my brother took ill suddenly So Rukhsar isn't coming anymore.|If we could find a girl here... who's willing to perform this job,|we can easily know of Colonel's plans I consented to Karimuddin to send|a maid to the Colonel's house... with the intention of sending|sending Reshma across the border But I grew restless|from that very moment Because I too had|fallen in love with Reshma I thought all night as to how I could|plunge Reshma into such a grave danger But I was helpless, because not only|did Reshma know the way across... her behaviour and way of life was|very much like the people there And she was part of my network too.|Love had to bow down to duty Goodness me, sir!|How can you say such things? How can we send Reshma|across the border? You know very well that the|situation on the border is We want inside information And we have no one better than Reshma|to help us at this moment You needn't worry. We'll send|her there with army training No, sir. I can't place Reshma|at such risk In any case, she's not my daughter.|She's someone else's child And the terrorists across the border|are worse than monsters lf, God forbid, something happens|to her life or if she's molested... who will marry her? Your worries are justified. But|nothing of the sort will happen We'll keep an eye on her.|- You don't understand, sir! Reshma is an innocent child! On how|many people will you keep an eye? Your job will be done, the job|of your country will be done... but we'll be ruined if someone|outrages her modesty Don't worry. If something like|that happens, I'll marry her You're a very nice man, sir.|You have done us many favours But we can't thrust|Reshma in the fires To fulfill one's duties|towards the nation... is not thrusting someone|in the fires, father Reshma, you...|what are you saying? Do you know what it means|to go across the border? Father, when the officer|has done so much for us... can't we do even this much for him?|- But my child... Sir, I'm ready to leave Please begin my training You will not acknowledge it Neither will I But you know it... as I do... you're in love... I'm in love... that's what I feel|every moment You will not acknowledge it Neither will I But you know it... as I do... you're in love... I'm in love... that's what I feel|every moment Rukhsar... Reshma, your name is Rukhsar Your eyes speak|for your heart Your silence gives away|everything Whether you come close to me,|or drift away... there's something|that ties us together You're in love... I'm in love... that's what I feel|every moment You will not acknowledge it Neither will I But you know it... as I do... you're in love... I'm in love... that's what I feel|every moment That you touch me|for a moment... you say everything,|without uttering a word My breath is difficult,|my heart-beat... is all getting very mysterious You're in love... I'm in love... that's what I feel|every moment You're one of those|fortunate few... who get an opportunity|to serve their nation A soldier's duty is to safeguard|his nation and its pride After that comes your own|security and defence The feelings of the heart|that were unexpressed... now resonate in the surroundings The air... The ways... speak of it,|nothing else You're in love... I'm in love... that's what I feel|every moment I don't get this, sir How were you suddenly|released from prison? The world thinks you're being held|in a jail in Islamabad Strange games of politics,|Colonel Hidayuttullah The truth is never very obvious.|And what is obvious is not the truth My arrest was sheer helplessness|on the part of the General And my release is the need|of the hour for Kashmir I'm delighted with your show of loyalty|for your nation and your religion I have therefore decided|to entrust to you... two noble endeavours|in the name of Allah My good fortune, sir.|I swear it on the Almighty I will not protest, even if|I have to lay down my life But these tasks are more important|than laying down your life Take a look at these photographs Because of this impostor we couldn't get|our hands on Pakistan's nuclear bomb Or the whole of Kashmir would|have been in our clutches today He's actually an Indian agent.|As Yakub Ali, Tarneja, Roshanlal... or even as Chakravarty at times,|in several other disguises... he has been indulging in espionage|activities against Pakistan He has made life miserable for us Our own organisation in India has|sent us information... that nowadays he's been posted on|the border of Kashmir, as Major Batra Don't worry, sir. We have|a number of men on the border Where Major Batra is in Kashmir,|we'll get to know very soon Who's that up there? I've brought water, sir.|- We don't want any water Arrange for some tea|and snacks, Rukhsar We'll send for you,|when the need arises It's very important|to find Major Batra Unless we eliminate this thorn,|our mission cannot be successful Colonel, the next important|job is this To escape international surveillance,|you must make some secret bunkers... in which we can set up|a very huge laboratory What?|- Under the circumstances... and the international pressure,|Pakistan cannot use its Islamic bomb... against India, even if it wants to,|nor can it give it to us All other means of getting our|hands on it are already closed We have therefore decided that for|the independence of Kashmir... we will build our own nuclear bomb We need large amounts of money and|modern technology to produce the bomb Since we're working|together in this mission... we ought to share all the knowledge.|Zahir Miyan... will you explain to him how we are|going to make this nuclear bomb? It's very necessary|to find Major Batra Unless we eliminate this thorn,|we can't succeed in our mission First of all, we need material|to build this bomb And the material is Uranium We'll enrich it to 100 per cent As far as I know, there are|few countries in the world... who have these enrichment plants.|It'll take us years to build the bomb You're right. Which is why we've found|another way of solving the problem From every nuclear reactor,|we get spent fuel We can take this spent fuel to|any pharmaceutical company... and have it dissolved,|and thus extract materials... like plutonium and SR90|from them The most important being plutonium We can mix it with a special|kind of chemical... to make radio-active bars... which can then be|smuggled out anywhere Kandhar...? This will solve our problem|of obtaining the material Many wolves in the jungle today.|They're all baying for blood They're crossing over. They know|the hunter in every guise Be careful.|I'm sending you their pictures After that we need trigger-mechanism,|safety device, implosion device... and the controller To make these four things we need|a blueprint of all of them... How are you?|- Fine What are you doing here?|- I'm washing the utensils What was the hurry? Why did you|leave the tea on the oven? We needed some plates|for the snacks Why are you so scared? I'm not scared Where's the transmitter? Whom have you been talking to?|- Believe me, I didn't talk to anyone She won't come around like that.|Search her Strip her of every shred|and take a look God Almighty!|What insolence is this? Mother...|- Shut up! Be quiet! Perhaps you forget,|Islam gives women... a very high and exalted status.|It's preserved behind a veil And you were stripping|this innocent girl? You ought to be ashamed!|Priest... you claim to be a true Muslim,|don't you? Merely sporting a beard|does not make you a Muslim! Mother...|- Silence! The Muslim who cannot give|respect to a woman... deserves to be shamed!|I spit on him! Let's go, my child It's not true that we|can't respect a woman But we suspect she's a spy.|She's a traitor No, lady... I'm not a traitor Search me... go on.|- It's all right Go away You're right, Rashmi But the Major's anxiety|is justified You suddenly broke contact|over the transmitter I spoke to him twice today.|He was very worried He mentioned some photographs too Didn't you send the|photographs to him? The situation was so bad that it was|impossible to send the photographs In a hurry, I even|broke the transmitter But I've brought this camera.|It has all the pictures You've taken great risk|in coming here, Rashmi I came because it was important to|send the pictures to the Major Or else... Saira, I'm going across the border.|Look after the children At this hour?|- It's necessary for me to go Take care Reshma, return to the|Colonel's house immediately And be careful now.|No one must get suspicious Okay? Go on Wretch! You make a fool out of me? I had already understood Ishaq Khan's eyes aren't eyes...|they're X-ray machines! I wanted to catch you red-handed.|Give that to me Watch out! It's dynamite! Go away, Reshma... Run! Don't worry about me.|Take the camera across. Go! Run! Wait there... or I'll kill him! Stop there! Traitor! Bastard! Hold it! Karimuddin, whatever we're doing|is for our Muslim brethren! Bastards! You instigate Muslims|with your hollow claims! You call them your brothers,|you bastards? Never did you make the Muslim who|came from India, sit with you You never embraced him till today! What right have you talk about Muslims|all over the world, you bastards! Follow the girl!|She's carrying a camera Priest... are you all right?|- I'm okay Charlie reporting, Major Reshma's heading for|the Line of Control She's carrying the camera The Colonel's men are following her.|Her life is in danger Why can't you trace her?|- The signal has broken off, sir Her camera has a locator, too I'm trying to establish connection|via the satellite, sir I have found the location, sir.|- Where? Oh no! What the hell...?|- Now what? What was the last location? Wasim! Kasim! Get her!|Don't let her escape Let's see who comes to her rescue Is there anyone else around...?|Is there? Khan-saheb, the man who sent Reshma|here and subsequently rescued her... our secret services have found out,|was Major Batra himself I welcome you all to|the New Year Eve's party Especially Reshma, who's our|guest of honour this evening What is heartening is that this girl|has given the enemy a fitting reply... and set a rare example in bravery There's another good news.|My nephew is today... going to get engaged|to the girl of his choice That girl is none other|than our beautiful Reshma What is the matter?|- Sir... Sir, I wasn't subjected|to an outrage... to compel you to marry me In my heart, is love for you.|On my lips, is a song May the scorpion|get me if I'm lying Swear it on God|and tell me the truth, my love May the scorpion get|the one who lies The nightingale and the lark... listen father,|says the nightingale Send for a palanquin|for me, O father... the one who loves me|is here All birds fly away... these visitors|go away some day You will see what happens... when hearts in love|come together In my heart, is love for you.|On my lips, is a song May the scorpion|get me if I'm lying Swear it on God|and tell me the truth, my love Do not be in haste.|Tread slowly... your heart blocks my path Why would anyone go to|a marketplace... if he ever worried about costs In my heart, is love for you.|On my lips, is a song May the scorpion|get me if I'm lying Swear it on God|and tell me the truth, my love May the scorpion get|the one who lies Send for a palanquin|for me, O father... the one who loves me|is here I hope you're happy? My beloved has|brought the palanquin for me Call for you, sir Hello Mr Ajay Chakravarty.|Alias Taneja. Alias Batra The count you abandoned earlier,|I'm completing today Number three:|Congratulations on your engagement Number four: Congratulations|on your death What happened after that? I jumped into the water|to save Reshma But the currents were so strong,|it was impossible to do so I did my best to find her,|but the waves swept me to the shores I don't know how, but I found|one of Reshma's bangles But there was no trace of her More than a hundred people were killed.|Many bodies weren't even found Reshma's name was on the|list of those not found But I had a feeling that|Reshma was alive I wanted to find her But my duty wouldn't|give me the time The camera Reshma had brought for me|at the risk of her own life... had proved that the priest and Ishaq... were locked in jails,|only for world's presumption Whereas they were involved in a deadly|conspiracy against our country... on the borders of Kashmir It was necessary to find out|what the conspiracy was So we made a plan and according|to the plans... my funeral was telecast|on every news channel Because Ishaq Khan wanted me dead I had just one mission now,|so did the entire department To avenge the deaths of|so many people... and to expose Ishaq|Khan's grand plans That's the Pakistani flag.|Throw it to the ground, sir! Whichever country the flag|belongs to... it's the honour of its people.|And our fight isn't against people It's against the devils Bastard! You're alive? Where is Ishaq Khan? He's collecting resources|for the death of India You live, for as long as we live The day we lose our minds,|you'll have only graveyards here Sir, we've found this floppy which|has important information on the ISI Take the floppy away.|It has nothing! I wanted to sacrifice my life|in the name of God And what better death|can I find? You will never find Ishaq Khan again.|Never! In this mission...|God's on our side Chip? That must surely contain|information on Ishaq, sir God is with those|who possess faith This is amazing, sir.|We wanted dope on Ishaq... and we get it on the whole group There's a message for Ishaq, sir It'll take some time, sir Bravo, Arun. You have proved that man|can overcome trying circumstances Despite facing a storm... you are as steady as a rock|in your duties Even after Reshma|has left you forever Reshma has not left me, sir.|She's always close to me With me I was canoeing that day and I saw|a body lying among the rocks I thought it must've been swept|here by the waves I discovered it was a girl I took her to a hospital where she|regained consciousness after 3 days When I spoke to her, I got to|know that she was an Indian From the border of Kashmir Her name is Reshma.|The saddest part is that... she was being engaged to an Indian|army officer on that very day On that night of 31st of December,|at the party, when the blast occurred Did she know that she had|landed in Pakistan? No, but she was very scared|when she got to know It was mother's affection|that gave her some hope You haven't told the police|anything about this, have you? No, father.|What will I tell the police? It'll add to her problems|and create some for us In any case, she's an Indian I couldn't bear to see her plight... when she read about her parents' and|her fiance's names among those dead Because of the shock, she has|lost whatever little strength... there was in her legs.|She's become paralyzed I've spoken to Dr Shaheen in Canada|and he has even sent me a fax Let's see what happens.|- May God have mercy You've done a very|noble thing, my son You're blessed by Allah that|He gave you the honour... of serving Him in this|holy month of Ramzan You? This is Salman's father. He has|arrived from Quetta only today Salman has already|had a word with Canada... That's wonderful.|Her legs will be all right there Salman, complete this noble task|as soon as you can Arrange for her departure to Canada It isn't safe for her|to be in Pakistan The message is getting decoded sir So Ishaq is going to Canada|through Ukraine Arun, you must go to Canada|to nail Ishaq The call of the nightingale... reminds me of my beloved There awakens in my heart|a desire... for I miss my beloved Memories are like bullets... my beloved... I miss The call of the nightingale... reminds me of my beloved There awakens in my heart|a desire... for I miss my beloved The nomads wind their way|through the lanes, singing... that everyone in the world|suffers in love Lovers... and beloveds... I miss her It was where I had locked up|all my helplessness... it was what I had preserved|my bangles and sorrows in... now that I open|the case... I miss my beloved He will lead me to Ishaq I'm not unfaithful... nor has he been disloyal Between us came... Between us came... Your decree, O Lord That wasn't a nice thing You did... That wasn't a nice thing You did... I miss my beloved Salman, he's alive! This muffler!|It's the one I gave him! No, Reshma. You're mistaken There must be many such|mufflers in the world I'm the one who knitted|this muffler for him! Reshma, we're in Canada, not India...|- It's the same muffler, Salman! Salman, sir's alive... Salman, I'm so happy|you brought me here I'll never forget your favour Take me away...|I want to look for him Sir... sir...! If that's Reshma's illusion,|let the illusion remain Haven't you noticed the improvement|in her legs in a single week? Does love really have|so much of strength? Love...? Where's your mind?|- Nothing How are you feeling today?|- How many days must I stay here? You don't understand, doctor. Ever|since I've got to know he's alive... only I know how I've|been stopping myself Please cure me soon, doctor Once I can move around on my own,|I'll find him one way or the other The monitor room is|right under you, sir Give me the route|to their lab Also if there's a|changing room nearby Shaheen! What are you doing here? The security harassed me so much|to bring my friends inside Why?|- Didn't you leave our names... in the appointment list?|- I'm so sorry Actually they want to talk to you|about a cancer research centre... they're setting up in India.|- Sure India or Pakistan,|I'm always here Ishaq Khan here Call from Uncle Imtiaz.|I'll join you soon Take them to the boardroom Mr Zakaria, the trigger material...|- One moment, one moment Well, Ishaq? Where are you? The progress report?|- The trigger mechanism work is over We're finding a way around to|make other parts of the nuke But we have a very big problem The two Persian nuclear|scientists you sent... have turned out to be morons!|They've thrown up their hands They aren't being able to obtain|the blue-prints. They are scared Post 9/11, the situation has|changed considerably, Ishaq Thing aren't very easy anymore Easy or difficult,|the job has to be done And remember one thing. If we|don't get the blue-prints... it'll ruin all the efforts we have|put in till now. Our mission will fail So what's the position|of the material? The process is underway. We have|received another shipment of spent fuel We'll be able to extract|the plutonium very soon God protect you Mr Fahim, I want to have|a word with you Things are souring, Fahim The two nuclear scientists|you put through to me... have turned out to be useless We must now find another|nuclear scientist Try the AECL. It must surely have|a Pakistani nuclear scientist It's very necessary to|obtain the blueprints Sir, take a right turn,|two floors to the top It'll be very risky to|enter the lab, sir Just tell me at what time|they close the lab Remember, Zakaria deals in|radio-active materials That alone isn't enough to|keep him under surveillance He has a license. He manufactures|radio-active isotope plates... which help in the treatment|of cancer Strange! No one will enter|anyone's premises... he will not keep surveillance,|nor take photographs...! But he'll still find Ishaq!|Very cooperative laws in Canada! I have another way One more step So much of improvement|in just a month... Love indeed has a|great healing effect Looks like there's someone you love.|- Maybe Tell me something.|In such a big city... will you be able to find him|on your own? Does anyone stay away|from his shadow, doctor? Forget about me, at times I think... he'll come here some day,|looking for me At times I think he has|stepped into the hospital... and is taking big strides|to get closer to me As if the door will open|and he will step in What brings you here? Didn't you like it without me?|You missed me, didn't you? That which draws me|to your door... how will I describe the obsession? I am slain by the silent killer... what will I say|about my lover? It seems as if it happened yesterday.|We met a month ago, became friends... and today... today you mean everything to me Every moment, I feel as if|you are with me I feel like laughing,|like kissing you And some times, I feel like just|sitting down and looking at you It's an obsession. An obsession|I've seen in Reshma Reshma?|- Yes, my Pakistani patient She's very cute.|Let me introduce you to her The room's right ahead She has left. Amazing girl Ever since she has started|using the crutches... she keeps looking for|an opportunity to walk She believes that someone who has|lost her love... can't afford to sit back and relax Time forces you sit back, Shaheen There are people who can't find the|time to look for their loved ones Anyway... Papa, you'll be very happy|to meet Wahid What do you call that...?|Shayari (poetry) Know another thing about him... I get it. How can there be anything|wrong with a man my daughter loves? What name did you say?|- Wahid He's been with the AECL|for the last eight years You mean he's a senior scientist with|the Atomic Energy Canada Limited? Let's see what magic|this genius wields That's wonderful! I'm bowled over|by you in just a little while You sure are a charming young man.|And Shaheen was right Despite being an Indonesian,|you have a great command over Urdu I want Urdu to be|the language of the world... and Islam, the religion.|Which is peace Fantastic! As they say...|- Go on Where will you find|the exquisiteness of Urdu...? Or the worship|that love is? If he can remain loyal|to his faith... where else will you find|a man stronger than the Muslim? Great! Let's have a drink|to celebrate that I don't drink, sir.|Islam does not permit it You are right Because of the cold weather,|I sometimes... it snows here, you see.|- Absolutely right, sir As a poet has said snowing...|I'd like your attention, sir It's snowing and I haven't|a drink in my hand... give me the wine,|I have little else to do Your secretary does make|a very profound observation All said, living in a foreign land,|one does blend with its culture No, that's not true, Papa Living abroad actually brings a man|closer to his country and his religion Wahid is the first example.|The second is Salman Oh yes, I was about to leave But I've got something important|to discuss with him Don't worry, we'll have|lunch together Remember, I told you about|my Pakistani patient Reshma? Oh yes. How is she now? She has been discharged|from the hospital... and can now walk on|her own feet Not my magic, it was|the magic of her love I always thought love has to do|something with the hormonal imbalance But having met her,|I felt as if love is divine I wondered if there would ever be|a love of this nature in my life... before I met you.|- And one more magic happened Where is she?|- I wanted you to meet her But in the hope of meeting|her lost fiance... she went away to some place|with Salman's friends To some gathering of|Asians over there You must try to understand her|feelings. At the mall the other day... Shaheen, look who's here to meet you Imtiaz Uncle! Come, let me introduce you|to the others This is Uncle Imtiaz.|He lives in London And that's Niyaz-saheb|who lives in Malaysia And this is our VIP of the day,|Mr Wahid Khan You're the one we've been|talking about for a few days I'm so happy to meet you I'm happy to meet you too Not as happy as I am Wonderful! Mr Wahid Khan, you are indeed|a very interesting man But have we met before?|Your face... Faces are often misleading, gentleman.|It's the mirror that speaks the truth Fantastic! Wahid-miyan's poetry|is of a very high standard Really? So let's have|a sizzling couplet Yes, Wahid saheb.|Let's hear one Let the party liven up.|You will then see what I recite And the things you hear What is it? From your intoxicating eyes... do not serve me wine... do not make an infidel|out of a true Muslim My eyes, in love... speak for my heart You're talking of someone,|but you think of someone else Join us, my dear man.|Let's exchange niceties Be they emperors|or empresses... I salute none Be it a beauty|or a bottle of wine... I'm slave to none Mister... say clearly|whatever you have to I say, say clearly whatever you|have to. Why make excuses? To beautiful women,|you bow your head too That which the head|does not bow to... what I will now say,|nobody has ever said... nor has anyone ever heard Please pay attention, sir What will you do|with the blueprint? That which the head|does not bow to... is no exalted place The head that bows|at every place... is without pride He'll tell us who he is|after he drinks this They're lesser mortals who open|their mouths as soon as they drink I drink it all up... but I don't say a word|despite drinking That which the head does not bow to|is no exalted place The head that bows at every place|is without pride From your intoxicating eyes|do not serve me wine... do not make an infidel|out of a true Muslim How will it be if you have the|designs and charts for the bomb? I'm no enemy.|I'm a friend Aren't you still convinced, Ishaq?|Still digging for information on Wahid? Mr Zakaria, I have always had|a principle in life Meet a man later,|but get the facts on him beforehand That's what you've|been doing all night He joined the AECL eight years,|four months and three days ago His father is a Pakistani.|His mother was an Indonesian His bio-data...|- Bio-datas can be fabricated I don't know why, but I see traces|of Ajay Chakravarty in Wahid's face God forbid! What are you|talking about, Ishaq-saheb? It's months since|that Indian died Even his bones must've been eaten up|by the fish in the Ganges I believe that by sending|this gem called Wahid... Allah has driven away our problem|of obtaining the blueprints Priest, it isn't so easy.|The first question is... why does he want to help us?|The second question is... how does he know so many|of our secrets? And the third question is:|If he knows our secrets... why does he make it obvious to us,|instead of hiding the fact? What does he want from us? You were right, sir.|- What? As you said, they'd be here before|the Sun rises. They're coming, sir Good morning, son You folks...? It's nice to see you|at the work-outs I've been fond of exercises, too.|What say, Maulana-saheb? Absolutely, sir I'm surprised how our habits and|hobbies are the same as Wahid saheb's When there's everything for|the asking, get cracking You'll get a work-out and also|have a word with Wahid saheb Yes indeed Be careful, Maulana saheb Watch it... it's heavy Wahid saheb, you've turned out|to be quite a revelation You told us our own story|and we tried to... Time for work-out is over.|Time now for jogging But... He's very particular|about discipline He won't give up routine,|whatever happens We'll wait for him at the coffee shop|and talk after he finishes jogging Sorry, sir. You can't talk today.|The company has a conference... which will go on till the evening.|And this evening... he has to attend a party for|nuclear scientists from New York He's going out of town tomorrow.|You can meet him only on Wednesday But listen...|- If you must wait, come with me You can do it while you jog Wahid, son... wait there He has gone out in the snow Let's go after him.|- I'm not wearing any warm clothes But you've atleast got hair|on your head to protect you I don't even have hair!|If we keep worrying about clothes... we'll be stripped of|what little we wear! Come on! Listen, son... Wahid!|Stop there Listen... the Maulana has|already had a heart-surgery Running is extremely|dangerous for him Look at his condition.|- So who asked the Maulana to run? For the heck of it...|for fun Let's run again, Maulana saheb!|- One minute I need to discuss something|very important with him Wahid, tell us clearly, son.|How do you know so much about us? It's the sacred mission of Kashmir|for which you are fighting I'm a soldier for Kashmir's|independence too By God! If you share|the same goal as ours... let's swear to Allah that we will have|Kashmir liberated from the infidels We can't give Kashmir its independence|with Ishaq Khan's hare-brained plans What did you say?|- What do you think? Even if two junior scientists at the|AECL gave you the blueprint... you didn't worry about your plans|collapsing if they were caught... nor about our dream of independence|being shattered He's right.|- One moment It's very easy to talk But can you get us the blueprints|for the manufacture of the bomb? That's child's play for me But I don't want to encourage|novices like you You mustn't say such things, son.|You can make all the future plans He's right Wahid, there's another|important thing Shaheen's in love with you.|You love her too Why don't we let our friendship|grow into a family relationship? You will begin to trust us... and trust is very important|in such a big mission What? You're marrying|Zakaria's daughter? I don't have a choice, sir Where they are getting the|material to produce the bomb from... what are their links|in foreign countries... what are their plans...? I'll have to marry Shaheen|to unearth all this I won't be able to fool|these guys for very long Because I know what havoc this|marriage will play on your heart Sir, my heart has|gone away with Reshma Nothing has an impact|on it anymore Please come over immediately, sir.|I need the things I have sought... from the Canadian government|at the earliest The rose and the nightingale... listen father,|says the nightingale The rose and the nightingale... listen father,|says the nightingale In my heart, is love for you.|On my lips, is a song May the scorpion|get me if I'm lying Swear it on God|and tell me the truth, my love May the scorpion get|the one who lies In my heart, is love for you.|On my lips, is a song The rose and the nightingale... listen father,|says the nightingale Send for a palanquin|for me, O father... the one who loves me|is here All birds fly away... these visitors|go away some day You will see what happens... when hearts in love|come together In my heart, is love for you.|On my lips, is a song May the scorpion|get me if I'm lying The nightingale and the lark... listen father,|says the nightingale May this marriage be|a blessing for you... these celebrations|and this pomp The bride and the bridegroom|will live together for a lifetime... I'm but a guest In my heart, is love for you.|On my lips, is a song May the scorpion|get me if I'm lying The rose and the nightingale... listen father,|says the nightingale Send for a palanquin|for me, O father... the one who loves me|is here In my heart, is love for you.|On my lips, is a song May the scorpion|get me if I'm lying I'd still ask you to stop There's dawn after every night Should you consider me|worthy of you... I am willing to be|your companion in life Salman, any girl would consider|herself fortunate to have you But I'm helpless Love happens only once.|And I've lost my love I'll be back in a moment I never imagined life would|bring us to this crossroad You needn't wait for me.|Settle down with someone I'm hurting you very much,|isn't it? But one hurts only those he loves In my heart, is love for you.|On my lips, is a song May the scorpion|get me if I'm lying Not a word!|You've betrayed me Nuclear bomb can kill millions Shaheen, you must support me You don't become brave|by making puppets dance By propagating falsehoods,|you do not become a prophet No, my Papa can't be like that In 24 hours, you'll know|what the truth is I don't need 24 hours.|I'll go and ask Papa right now You won't talk to anybody|for the next 24 hours Wahid, my son...|is everything all right? You ought to be home at|this hour, young man Your wife Shaheen|must be waiting for you Shaheen can wait,|but not our mission Fantastic! You have a gem|of a son-in-law! Didn't I tell you, Zakaria saheb?|- Just get us those blueprints, son You are head of the ISI.|You must use your head some times Even if we get the blueprints|to manufacture parts of the bomb... we're talking about nuclear bombs,|nor firecrackers... it'll take at least ten years|to build it The way the world|is changing... there's no saying what will|happen of Kashmir's independence What will happen of you?|And you, Maulana saheb? You're right, son.|But we don't have another option We do have an option, sir. If we could|get readymade parts of the bomb... the bomb will be ready as|soon as we assemble them You say funny things, Wahid saheb Parts of the bomb aren't readily|available on the streets, are they? Those who are determined,|speak not of streets... they reach out to the skies What does that mean? You've done a great job!|What say, Ishaq saheb? Cheer up at least now, Ishaq saheb!|This is no less than Id for us! That's all right, but these are|only half the parts of the bomb You're a funny man. If I had|all the parts... Kashmir would gained|independence by now That's true.|- Anyway... in a few months, I'll have|the rest of the parts too Why don't we send these parts to|where the rest of our material is? We're one, after all.|May we send it then? That's what I want too Is this the place, Zakaria saheb?|- Yes son This is the skiing alley on|the highest point of the peak It also has an underground|railway station Because it's a tourist spot,|it makes no one suspicious Our property is always|safe and sound Ishaq saheb, in a few days you will|have all the parts of the bomb from us But tell me something.|How are you going to launch it? Where will you get a launcher from? You do poke fun at us We have friends in foreign countries|who have parts of the launching pad We'll obtain the parts from them|and assemble them in Pakistan That won't be difficult at all Have you found out what the|rocket motor of the KVA is? What is the payload area|and what is the fuel gauge? It's necessary to know all that.|What if the configuration... of the stuff I'm giving you does not|match that of the rocket launcher? Wahid is right.|That's very sound advise So tell him, Ishaq saheb This is Abdullah speaking Mr Ishaq, this is an emergency The police have found|Wasim's body at the airport They found a cell-phone on him|which had a message, sir Mr Wahid is not a nuclear|scientist with the AECL He's the Indian spy,|Ajay Chakravarty I repeat, Wahid is not a nuclear|scientist with the AECL He's Ajay Chakravarty,|the Indian spy Mr Abdullah, our Mr Wahid wants|to know about the payload... Bloody Indian spy! He's gone to hell Get the stuff of the nuclear bomb|out of this place Load it on the helicopter Where have they sprung from? Let's take the train out!|- Move it! Hurry up! Bring all the boxes! Towards the platform! Let me in, Papa!|I need to talk to you C'mon, Dorji! Careful Separate the whites|from the Indians Shaheen, how did you get here? It's all Wahid's fault.|He's a traitor He's an Indian spy.|He's our enemy! He's not the enemy. You are|the enemy... of humanity What are you saying, Shaheen?|- You're misunderstanding us, dear This is our holy war for|the freedom of Kashmir Against the fraudulent and unjust|rule of the Indian government Rubbish! All rubbish! You ought to be|ashamed to call yourselves Muslims Because of a handful|of Muslims like you... Muslims the world over have|to bear humiliation People abuse them,|look at them with suspicion! I ask you, what kind of holy war|is it to kill innocent people? When will you understand the true|meaning of jihad? Jihad means to kill|the devil within Stop this nonsense! Zakaria, ask your daughter to shut up!|Else, I'll pull her tongue out! Are you all right, sir?|- Yes Dorji. Tell me They've hijacked the train, sir.|- They've taken all passengers hostage What...? I'm coming Papa, surrender when|there is still time Zakaria, ask your daughter to shut up!|- She's just an innocent child... I'll make her see reason No, sir. It's not possible|to aim at them They're taking cover|behind the hostages Take a look around you You are surrounded Do you think you can escape?|Never! You'll be crushed like a rat! Just one of your guys is dead|and you're already anxious! We can kill all your citizens We are carrying isotope plates.|We can even spread radiation Ishaq Khan, what do you want? To save innocent people from|radiation, you must accept our demand I'm trying to bring the situation|under control, Shaheen! And then, a plane|for safe passage God, help us Shut the doors!|Don't let anyone out! Step aside, Shaheen...|- What are you doing, Ishaq Khan? Shaheen, my child Is there someone who can|save my daughter's life? Do tell Wahid, Papa... that whatever he did,|was right Don't leave me, my child... Forgive me, Shaheen So why don't you kill them? You can only fund mercenaries|to kill the whites But you can't touch them yourselves,|because your country... is mortgaged to the whites.|And the stupid whites are scared! They can't even see that everyone|you killed was an Indian You are an Indian too! Kill him! Get out of the train!|Hurry up! Where's the Maulana? Maulana! Allah... Forgive me...|- Forgive you, you scoundrel? A man who errs for the first time|is a human being A man who errs for the second time|is Satan The man who errs and errs|is a Pakistani! The one that forgives|every mistake is India! But India has now stopped|forgiving you for your mistakes Hail India... You won't escape this time! I'll die, no doubt.|But I'll kill you too! You will sacrifice your life?|No, you won't You can only con people in|the name of religion You can tempt them with a place|in heaven to make sacrifices But you will never|sacrifice your own life Because you know, this is|not the way to attain heaven Which religion asks you to kill|someone else for your own happiness? Stop that nonsense! I've set out|with a shroud for myself! I won't even let you|have a shroud I'm going to wreck this!|You don't know... I'm in the habit of|playing with storms! You might have played with storms,|but storms have been my slaves Those who are scared, die... even in death,|I find life No! No! Because Ishaq Khan was buried|in the snow... the radiation did not|spread in the atmosphere But I couldn't escape its effect My life was saved because I was given|an antidote at the right time But it took me a full two years in|hospital to return to normalcy Zakaria not only surrendered... but also revealed the whereabouts|of several other terrorists That is how I won the battle...|for my country, as well as life But I lost so much I still have a feeling that|Reshma hasn't got married She must still be living|with your memories Stop the car Why didn't you reply|to my email? When I go to know that you were|taking this flight to Kashmir... it was obvious to me that|you'd go to Reshma's house I thought it would better to|give you the news on your way What's the news? News is that Reshma is|in Pakistan with Salman When I got to Pakistan to|get a reply to your email... she gave me a letter|addressed to you I'm delighted that you have gained|so much of worldwide fame God is kind to me You have succeeded in your mission|and I have found happiness - Reshma So how was that, sir? I thought I'd show a spy|a bit of my own genius! Take that Nice joke |
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