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I am making this statement while in my senses…
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that the boy named Waleed and my employer, Madam Laila Sabah were killed by me.
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Laila Sabah came to see me three to four days before her murder.
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She gave me a letter.
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And now you will say that this isn’t her handwriting, that someone else wrote it?
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No, I can smell the scent of her hands from it.
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After six months…
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Are you still reflecting over that same thing?
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I just don’t get why the the boss kill me along with Laila Sabah?
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I’d wondered about the same thing.
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...But I think it was your last request that saved you.
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Last request?
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Yes.
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Remember when you requested the boss to get rid of your remains after you were killed?
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Well this was what saved your life.
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The boss never killed an enemy who was already dead.
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Really? Was this the only reason?
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Maybe there was some other far more valid reason.
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Maybe had you tried to prove Laila Sabah a liar after she blamed you…
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or maybe you would have received the first bullet had you tried to prove yourself innocent
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...But your wish to die is what saved your life.
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Who knows what else the boss had planned for you…
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but destiny didn’t allow him the time to do so.
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Brother, someone should go and get news of Parizaad.
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I’m positive that my brother’s no criminal!
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Dont you dare mention his name again!
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No one will go to meet him!
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He’s destroyed the honor and respect of his parents and his brothers!
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Forget having ever gone to jail,
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never has anyone of our seven generations ever even passed outside the premises of a jail!
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The whole neighborhood is spitting at us.
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But Parizaad is also our brother, brother Asghar.
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He’s definitely in some trouble and Karachi isn’t that far that -
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Enough!
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The decision has been taken.
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I’m in fact thinking that we should perhaps print an announcement in the newspaper…
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that we and our family have no association with Parizaad.
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And that we are disinheriting him from all our transferable and non-transferable properties.
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What do you think is the time right now brother Feroz?
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This is the third time since this morning that you’ve asked me for the time.
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Pay attention to the tolling of the jail’s clock tower.
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You’ll know what time it is by the toll of the bells.
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I heard the sound of the four o’clock bell but
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I didn’t hear the one hour bell that’s left to the 4:30 bell.
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The clock tower will ring when its 4:30.
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You’ll know then.
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Why stress out over it?
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Besides time takes on a different meaning for a prisoners doing time.
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Time flies for the people moving around outside
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but for those in here, time stands still… its like equal to a century.
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Meaning that in prison…
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the minute of the clock and the needle of the second feels like hours?
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Yes.
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Time stops when one is either in prison or when one is waiting for someone.
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As I told you, don’t worry.
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God will do whats best.
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How can I not worry when my brother is in so much trouble out there.
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I’ll go there and check on whats happening.
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Since you’ll be going to Karachi, why don’t you just take me along with you?
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Please, I want to meet my brother.
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Karachi’s a huge city.
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Remember how my problem was a minor one to do with the law court
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and the kind of problems we ended up facing because of it?
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These are very difficult matters.
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Do you want me to go and search him out and do something for him
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or do you want me to spend that time looking out for you?
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I’ll keep you informed of my every move.
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I’ll go.
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Saeeda,
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we’ve already lost the blessing of a child…
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God has blessed us with another chance to see this happiness.
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So crying and getting all worked up like this isn’t good for you in your condition.
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God will do whats best.
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I’ll leave first thing in the morning.
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I’ll make sure I keep you informed.
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Its whats best.
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Has no one come to meet you from your family?
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I don’t know about my brothers.
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But my brother-in-law and sister wanted to meet me.
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I stopped them from doing so.
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I don’t want to add to their problems.
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Here, take this.
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Finish the cigarette and come inside, we’ll have lunch.
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Thank you brother.
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What were you telling me Balay?
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It was about Parizad, brother Shauky.
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The Parizaad that took the blame for my misdemeanor… he cant be a criminal.
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No way.
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He looks quite innocent of face brother Shauky.
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Parizaad’s a gem.
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...An absolute gem!
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I’m positive he took the fall for someone else this time as well.
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I know what he’s like!
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That’s true brother Shauky.
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I hear he’s locked up in some major league prison in Karachi…
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and that his brothers have also announced their disassociation from him?
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They’re all disgraceful… absolute disgraceful!
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That’s true brother Shauky.
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But I will go meet him in jail.
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So will you be going to Karachi then brother Shauky?
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I cant desert my buddy now can I.
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That’s true.
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Drink?
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Yes, give it to me.
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What was the lawyer saying?
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He needed me to sign some important documents.
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The boss has really left me in a to-do before leaving.
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How will I ever manage everything?
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You will have to manage it Parizaad.
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My case is also going to be decided at my next appearance in court…
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So try to understand whatever best you can from me.
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While in this jail?
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Obviously.
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The outside world is an even bigger prison than this one.
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And besides prisons are for poor people.
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But if you have money in your pockets then
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a prison is no better than the most comfortable house.
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I’ve put in money for you.
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You’ll get a ‘B’ class or separate cell to yourself.
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If you want a fridge, television or whatever else - it’ll arrive in your jail cell.
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You actually get all this out here?
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As I said, a rich man is a lot more freer out here than the outside.
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And a poor man even when living outside as a free man is a prisoner there.
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You will get whatever you need.
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I don’t want anything…
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the only request I made of the lawyer was to drop off the boss’s books to me.
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I want to read that which the boss used to read.
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Lets go Feroz, its Feroz.
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The Court awarded me death by hanging today but I died the day the boss died.
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Don’t say that brother Feroz.
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First it was the boss and now you.
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How ever will I survive on my own?
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One has to live for as long as one is destined to live Parizaad.
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...And besides being alive can sometimes also become a sentence.
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The boss had already put his house in your name.
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And he’s left you so much that even your seven generations can live on it.
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...Just…
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look after the ones who’ve been loyal to him.
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And don’t throw out his old house employees.
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They have nothing to do with this business.
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They’re going to want my head brother Feroz.
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I wish I was also -
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No!
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Don’t say such a thing.
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The guy’s going to take me to the place where they do the hangings now.
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I don’t know if I’ll ever meet you again or not…
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...but will you do something for me Parizaad?
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You have only to command me.
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Get my brother, Akbar, brought across from the village
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He will have no family left once I’m gone.
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He will prove himself loyal to you.
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He will even die for you if that’s what you want him to do.
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Please don’t leave me and go brother Feroz.
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...Please don’t leave me.
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we’re still observing mourning for Mr. Behroze.
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One doesn’t get over some losses.
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Days go by and time itself becomes a sorrow.
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I don’t understand one thing Guru ji.
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That is how could an ordinary police woman get Mr. Behroze to -
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The boss didn’t give up his life out of fear of the police!
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...And nor did the police kill him!
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Love is what took the boss’s life.
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This is why they say the thorn of love doesn’t even ask for water.
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Dont ever fall in love.
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Parizaad is still locked up in prison Guru ji.
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He’ll come out.
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Let him stay inside and learn some lessons in life about the outside.
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The best university from which to learn our business is prison.
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One enters it after having failed primary and comes out after doing ones a PhD.
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And here the judges think they’ve sent a criminal to jail to reform him.
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Tell your punters to take special car of Parizaad while he’s in jail.
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This is a special order for those that are sitting in jail doing nothing.
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On a cold winter evening in December…
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with two fingers pressed to his mouth and whiffs of smoke passing through his lips …
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...like when one pulls on an imaginary cigarette…
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Looking at me thus she smiled and said…
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Listen… you know how much I love the making of the circular clouds of smoke don’t you… but…
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...you don’t smoke cigarettes.
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...And you think you’re living life?
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I wish you would become addicted to it…
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and suffer the ailment of an unfulfilled love for an ascetic woman
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And then your prayers were fulfilled…
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and one more was ruined
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I now drown myself in smoke…
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and no longer know who I am
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I pick on the nicotine that’s collected in my veins now and mix it with ashes of my heart
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I then wrap it up in the beautiful silver foil of my memories…
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and light it up with my very being
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From this smoke of my separation from you, I make circular clouds of grief,
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only to blow them in the air
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While seething within myself I also run the world
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By turning myself into ashes moment by moment…
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...I try to get over my grief of you
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Yes parizaad
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Come
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Your sentence is over
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Five years later…
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Greetings Sir.
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Sir I’m the Rehan Saeed, the MD of the Behroze Group of Companies.
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I have been in communication with you through our manager and lawyer Sir.
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Yes, right… I remember now.
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Why are you here?
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We came here to receive you Sir.
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Our lawyer had given us all the details early on with regards to your being released.
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You are our boss henceforth.
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Mr. Behroze gave you his company in his will.
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I’d like to change out of my clothes first.
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Yes, of course.
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Please come this way.
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Welcome Sir.
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Uh… Sir, my name is Kamali.
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I’m your manager, assistant, caretaker.
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Caretaker?
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We didn’t have anyone of that designation out here before?
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That’s right Sir.
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Sir this property was handed over to a Trust after Mr.Behroze’s death.
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That Trust then created all these designations.
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Greetings boss.
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Greetings.
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My name is Akbar.
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I’m Feroz’s younger brother.
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Okay… okay, fine.
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I’ll tell you Sir…
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you don’t need to deal with all these menial servants and all.
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Sir, some employees have been living here and taking salaries
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and doing nothing for the past five years.
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We will now come up with a list whereby all of them can then be dismissed.
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You are also included in the list of those that earned a salary these past five years.
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Feroz was like an elder brother to me.
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Henceforth you will be my personal bodyguard.
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My life is in your hands.
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Don’t worry Sir.
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Death will find itself facing Akbar before it does you.
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Sir please… lets go Sir.
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May I come in Sir.
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Come in Kamali.
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Sir, the master bedroom in the main house has been readied for you.
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If you’d like to come see it and if you want any changes to be made
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I’ll get them done?
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No one will touch the rooms that were in the use of Mr. Behroze Karim.
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Leave them as he left them.
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Alright Sir, I’ll let all the staff know.
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You will not dismiss any of the new staff.
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I, in fact, want you to distribute a bonus to everyone to celebrate my return.
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Alright Sir… it’ll be as you wish.
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Anything else that’s important?
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Yes Sir, there is.
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I needed to discuss something very important with you.
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We need to get some new companies registered for business purposes.
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What happened was that the courts had sealed some of our companies.
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...So now we cant do business based on the old name.
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If you will allow it then may I suggest your name for this?
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My name?
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No.
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All those companies that require a new name now…
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register them under the name of P Z Mir.
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Wow, oh wow Sir, what a brilliant suggestion for a name.
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‘P Z Mir’
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Sir, ‘P Z’ are the abbreviation initials of your name.
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...So ‘Mir’ must no doubt be your surname.
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I’ll just message this to the MD Sir, Sir.
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‘P Z Mir’
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Sir
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This is your office.
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Fine.
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I’m not disturbing you am I Sir?
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When do you not disturb me Kamali?
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I am your employee
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and an employee’s job is to serve his employer twenty four hours a day Sir.
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Alright so tell me, what did you wish to say?
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Its such a beautiful evening Sir… and you’re sitting out here all alone?
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If you will allow me,
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I will get you a membership of either a Club or a top notch hotel?
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Or if you’re going out for dinner… then should I arrange your escort?
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I like solitude Kamali.
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I dislike unnecessary throngs and large crowds.
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But Sir, if one is surrounded by a few people who care for one then
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one is entertained and feels lighter.
-
The feeling of loneliness disappears.
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Why does one need to end the feeling of loneliness?
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One comes alone in this world and one has to go back alone.
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All this business in between… it’s just hypocrisy.
-
But Sir, you will have to go to Mr. Rehman, the business tycoon’s reception.
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And that’s because he’s kept this dinner in your honor and yours alone.
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In my honor?
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But I don’t even know him.
-
But Sir, he knows you.
-
The entire business community is eagerly waiting to meet ‘P Z Mir.’
-
All their work is on hold… they have tenders which are pending.
-
And then all of them want to meet the crown prince and heir of Mr. Behroze Karim’s empire.
-
But I am not deserving of the title of crown prince to his empire.
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He was a king among kings and I only a slave among slaves.
-
Just proving myself worthy of being his slave will be a huge thing for me.
-
I’d told you about the Garden Tower apartment.
-
What’s happened about that?
-
That work is done Sir but…
-
I don’t understand your wanting to buy an apartment in such a lowly place Sir?
-
We will be going to that place first thing tomorrow morning.
-
And there’s no need for a crowd of cars to accompany us… two cars are more than enough.
-
Tell Akbar to be ready to go.
-
Alright Sir.
-
Uh…
-
Wait downstairs for me.
-
But Sir…
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Alright Sir.
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Oh hey, who is it???
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Coming
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I think the newspaper hawker’s here.
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Brother Parizaad, its you!
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Shah Jehan!
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Daddy!
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Shah Jehan!
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Come look who’s here!
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You’re also too much -
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Pari:
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How are you Janu?
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I’m fine buddy.
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Thank you very much.
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The staff told me that you left the job two to three years ago?
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Why?
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Its just that… it became difficult to work there.
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I had to leave working there.
-
You also never came to meet me in all these years.
-
I really waited for you.
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I couldn’t come… my job was such.
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Hmm… Its good you did that.
-
Otherwise you would have unnecessarily come under Policeradar.
-
Anyways what happened, happened… you need to forget it now.
-
You’re going to come work with me now
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and you’re also going to come live with me at my house.
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No buddy… I can’t do that.
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I’m very happy out here.
-
I’m well settled here.
-
Does this mean that you wont even work with me now?
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No.
-
You have a different life now.
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I wont be able to do it.
-
You don’t seem to happy about my release?
-
The courts acquitted me and gave me an honorable discharge.
-
I’m not a criminal.
-
I know that.
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I know you arent a criminal.
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But the police really harassed me after you were arrested.
-
...Its why I also left that job.
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And it was different before.
-
I was on my own.
-
I was unmarried.
-
But now I have Mahi in my life.
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I… I have my daughter.
-
I cant go through all that again.
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Okay…
-
Today…
-
my visit here today...
-
might cause further difficulties in your peaceful life…
-
whatever you are thinking, may be correct..
-
Pari…This is not what I meant…
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Brother Parizad...
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At least have tea
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In fact, I’ll cook food…
-
Brother don’t stay at their sisters’ place for long
-
On the 7th floor…
-
Apartment number 7 A…
-
These are its documents and its keys…
-
The documents are under your name...
-
But Pari brother, I cannot take…
-
I am not the one giving these to you…
-
This was promised to you by the Parizad…
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who used to have the stale hard bread for breakfast with you and step out of the house…
-
I am sure you remember that time…
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Won’t you give your friend a hug?
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Forgive me…