I too will live my entire life
lifting Pamir’s body
and you will life Barla’s.
We will be even.
Look Badshah Khan,
you will increase your burden.
Like Pamir is your son,
just like that Barlas is your son too.
Buddy, he is your blood.
But papa,
he has my son’s blood
on his hands.
I want justice, papa.
Papa,
I didn’t run.
It is good.
Come on.
What is this?
I have never seen you falling weak
in my life ever again.
You advice me to be brave,
and you are hiding
from yourself today.
You are right.
I heard since childhood
that the death of a young child,
breaks the back of the father.
You broke my back,
Barlas Khan.
You broke it.
Now you don’t test my patience.
Come on.
Papa,
I want to hug you once.
No. No. No,
you don’t have to cry.
Don’t have to cry, son. Okay?
Don’t cry.
I don’t fear death.
I am sad about being separated
from you, that’s it.
That’s death, Barlas.
Leaving your own and
the world forever
and never coming back.
That is death.
But you have to face it
by looking it in the eyes.
You have to open your arms
and hug death.
You are my son,
you don’t have to lose. Okay?
You don’t have to lose.
You don’t have to lose.
Greetings, papa.
Greetings, papa.
Oh. God. God.
What sort of injustice is this?
My son.
You are snatching my son from me.
What did I do with you?
What did I do to you?
What did I do to you?
What did you come here for?
You are happy seeing me in pain,
right?
That’s why you came here.
No Gul Wareen,
what is the happiness in a
mother’s lap being ruined?
Who can understand the sorrow of
the death of your own better than me?
The moments of sorrow pass
with difficulty.
You came to sprinkle salt
to my wounds.
No, Gul Wareen,
why do I need to do that?
In this home,
everyone is willing
to wound their own.
I have come to put a bandage.
Bandage?
You will put on a bandage?
Go from here.
You are my biggest enemy.
I don’t want your bandage.
I don’t want it.
Barlas is a really good boy.
My son.
I am really sad for whatever is
happening with him.
I admit.
I admit, Barlas has killed Pamir
but why did Barlas murder Pamir?
Only Barlas didn’t love Apana.
Apana too loves Barlas.
Gul Wareen.
Gul Wareen.
For God’s sake,
save Barlas by blaming Apana.
Maybe this way Barlas will not get killed.
Barlas Khan,
you have murdered Pamir and
put such a stain on our generation,
that cannot be washed away.
Now forgiving you or punishing you
is not in my control.
Badshah Khan’s son got killed
and he is not willing to forgive you.
Papa.
Papa.
Papa, this is not justice.
Papa, this is not justice.
I want justice from you.
The revenge for murder is murder.
What other justice do you want?
He murdered but for whose sake?
Why don’t you people think
about this?
Apana is an equal accomplice
in the crime as Barlas.
The only difference is that
my son fired the gun.
Punish Barlas. Punish him.
But also punish his child,
who loved my son.
Gul Wareen, what do you
lifting Pamir’s body
and you will life Barla’s.
We will be even.
Look Badshah Khan,
you will increase your burden.
Like Pamir is your son,
just like that Barlas is your son too.
Buddy, he is your blood.
But papa,
he has my son’s blood
on his hands.
I want justice, papa.
Papa,
I didn’t run.
It is good.
Come on.
What is this?
I have never seen you falling weak
in my life ever again.
You advice me to be brave,
and you are hiding
from yourself today.
You are right.
I heard since childhood
that the death of a young child,
breaks the back of the father.
You broke my back,
Barlas Khan.
You broke it.
Now you don’t test my patience.
Come on.
Papa,
I want to hug you once.
No. No. No,
you don’t have to cry.
Don’t have to cry, son. Okay?
Don’t cry.
I don’t fear death.
I am sad about being separated
from you, that’s it.
That’s death, Barlas.
Leaving your own and
the world forever
and never coming back.
That is death.
But you have to face it
by looking it in the eyes.
You have to open your arms
and hug death.
You are my son,
you don’t have to lose. Okay?
You don’t have to lose.
You don’t have to lose.
Greetings, papa.
Greetings, papa.
Oh. God. God.
What sort of injustice is this?
My son.
You are snatching my son from me.
What did I do with you?
What did I do to you?
What did I do to you?
What did you come here for?
You are happy seeing me in pain,
right?
That’s why you came here.
No Gul Wareen,
what is the happiness in a
mother’s lap being ruined?
Who can understand the sorrow of
the death of your own better than me?
The moments of sorrow pass
with difficulty.
You came to sprinkle salt
to my wounds.
No, Gul Wareen,
why do I need to do that?
In this home,
everyone is willing
to wound their own.
I have come to put a bandage.
Bandage?
You will put on a bandage?
Go from here.
You are my biggest enemy.
I don’t want your bandage.
I don’t want it.
Barlas is a really good boy.
My son.
I am really sad for whatever is
happening with him.
I admit.
I admit, Barlas has killed Pamir
but why did Barlas murder Pamir?
Only Barlas didn’t love Apana.
Apana too loves Barlas.
Gul Wareen.
Gul Wareen.
For God’s sake,
save Barlas by blaming Apana.
Maybe this way Barlas will not get killed.
Barlas Khan,
you have murdered Pamir and
put such a stain on our generation,
that cannot be washed away.
Now forgiving you or punishing you
is not in my control.
Badshah Khan’s son got killed
and he is not willing to forgive you.
Papa.
Papa.
Papa, this is not justice.
Papa, this is not justice.
I want justice from you.
The revenge for murder is murder.
What other justice do you want?
He murdered but for whose sake?
Why don’t you people think
about this?
Apana is an equal accomplice
in the crime as Barlas.
The only difference is that
my son fired the gun.
Punish Barlas. Punish him.
But also punish his child,
who loved my son.
Gul Wareen, what do you
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