These days will come again These days of our reunion will come again, this beautiful atmosphere will return Clouds will gather, and we, the mad lovers, will meet right here Look, we made a promise, do not forget it Come and push me on the monsoon swings Since you have said monsoon, I will have to come back My love, my body and soul, my bonds of love hold you back for just two moments You should not call out from behind, when someone is destined to leave

Did you think of everything? Toothbrush, comb, shaving kit, clothes? Count everything and bring everything back. Don't lose anything. And one more thing, don't try to be a hero out there in the cold. Neither your mother nor Hema will be there to pamper you. You'll write letters? It's all right if you don't. As it is, your letters would be emotionless anyway. Enough. Stop your drama now. I'm going. Don't follow me to the station. Why? Because I know your heart better than you. I won't like it if you cry there in front of others.

What do you want now? Won't you buy your bride a dress and jewellery? Anything else?

She is always waiting. Suddenly waking up from sleep, thinking... did the doorbell ring? And then one day the bell rings... she opens the door and sees... not her husband, but someone else. Someone she used to know, but can no longer recognize. He is dark. His hair is thinning.

Did you really agree to this marriage? I haven't even seen him yet. What do you want to hear? That I'm miserable? If necessary, I'll just pretend. Today is a day to celebrate... here, have some sweets.