I am in front of you, you are in front of me. Yet between the two of us, there is a distance of miles. Your heart beats fast, and my bangles jingle. Oh Lord, oh Lord! The helpless constraints of love...

Child, if you'd come earlier, you would have made the tea. Look, he has burnt his hand! But he won't let me do anything for him. He prepares his own tea and boils his own water to shave. He sews the buttons back on his clothes. If his pants rip, he mends them himself. And if I'm not watching, he washes his own laundry! You took care of me when I was a child. Why should I let you work if I can do it myself? Son, get married soon. You'll be happy, and I won't have to look after you anymore! Where can anyone find a girl like that these days? Where are you going? I'm cooking lentils. I'll just sit and wait until they're ready! Isn't she wonderful? Wonderful? She's crazy.

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.