Ardeep: Naina re

10~Prison Pal

V: sarak ka kachra? Aray please mom, na hi Tara sarak ka kachra hai or na hi Deep   (the litter of roads? Oh plz mom, neither Tara nor Deep is the litter of roads)

R: ab tum inki side lo gay? (Now u will take their side?

V: of course, agar aap meri mom ho na to ye Tara bhi meri behen hai or Deep mera jeeju (if u r my mom then Tara is also my sister and Deep is my brother in law)

R: is Tara ne tumhari ye haalat kardi (Tara did this to u)

V: hosakta hai aapne hi kiya ho or bechari meri behna ko phasa rahi ho, kisko pata (it can be that u have done all this and now trying to trap my innocent sister, who knows?)

T: bhaiya, mom ne mujhpe ilzaam lagaya, aapki Tara par (mom is blaming me, your Tara)

V: mom please Tara se kuchh mat kahiye, bachi hai (plz don’t say anything to Tara, she is a child)

R: bachi nahi hai vo (she ain’t a child)

V: mom please, Tara agar mera khoon baha kar khush hoti hai na to mujhe ye bhi gawara hai. (if Tara becomes happy by shedding my blood, then I m also OK with it)

R: kya keh rahay ho? (What r u saying?)

V: vo meri jaan bhi lena chahay to le le (even If she wants to take my life, she can)

R: shut up!

V: enough! Tara ki khushi meri zindagi hai or dard meri pooja (Tara’s happiness is my life and her pain is my worship)

R: Bas! Tara ki khushi, Tara ka dard, Tara ka pagalpan, doosre bhi hain. Unka kya? (Enough! Tara’s happiness, Tara’s pain, Tara’s madness, there r others also, what about them?)

V: mom main ne abhi jo bhi kiya mujhe nahi karna chahiye tha (whatever I did right now, I shouldn’t have done it)

R: kya matlab? (What do u mean)

T: bhaiya kya aap bhi.. (Bhaiya r u also..)

V: nahi nahi, main teri side pe hoon (no no, I am on your side)

R: beta ye or iska pati dono sarak se aye hain, mat paro in k jaal mein (son, she and her husband both have come from roads, don’t get into their trap)

V: aap mujhse argue kiun karnay betthi ho? Oh achha shauk hai, mom aapko yaad hai Tara aapko humesha bachpan se kitna pyaar karti hai, bachi thi lekin aapka har dard uska bhi dard tha, yaad hai? Oh haan aap to queen bee ho, aapko kaise yaad hoga (Why r u arguing with me? Oh yeah u have a passion of it, mom do u remember that since childhood, how much Tara has loved u, she was a child but your every pain was her pain? Oh yeah how will u remember? U r a queen bee)

R: Virat!

V: oh or aapko yaad hai k mere liye is dunia mein sab se nyaara kon hai? Tara hai, mom all u care about is your own self. (Oh and do u remember who is the most dearest to me in this whole world? Its Tara)

R: Bas! (Enough)

V: aray main ne kitnay logo k saath galat kiya aapke liye, Aarohi, uski bhabhi, bhaiya, Niku, sab margaye, aapki waja se, ye Deep bhi aapke jaal me phass gaya bekaar mein, Tara khooni ban gai, achha plan tha mom (oh how wrong did I do with so many people for u, Aarohi, her bhabhi, bhaiya, Niku, everyone died, because of u, this Deep also got in your trap for nothing, Tara became a murderer, it was a brilliant plan mom)