Mughal-E-Azam
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1:23:01
I am asking you
1:23:03
Tour Anarkali's wrists could not bear
the weight of dungeon chains

1:23:09
In exchange, she took golden
bracelets from the Emperor

1:23:16
Prove it
1:23:19
Anarkali's freedom: A gift of land...
1:23:23
and tonight she will dance in the
New Tear celebrations, before leaving

1:23:49
The Prince is coming
1:24:02
Leave us
1:24:10
You stay here
1:24:16
The fiery eyes of Akbar the Great have
melted the wax of which you were made

1:24:22
The tinsel ornament of love, with
which you strutted in front of me...

1:24:25
has been reduced to ashes
1:24:29
One night in the dungeon
has broken Anarkali

1:24:36
You are not Anarkali, you have stolen
her name and fled from prison

1:24:41
You are not my Anarkali
1:24:43
Prince, I am not your Anarkali
1:24:45
Cowardly slave of Akbar,
you are not Salim's beloved

1:24:51
You are a false promise
that changed my faith

1:24:54
An ignominious blot upon me
has been cleansed


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