:14:04
Beat me up. Give me a bad beating.
I had gone crazy
:14:10
No my baby, you're my best
:14:19
Papa, we three have promised never
to make you unhappy, never to fight
:14:33
It's all my fault children,
it's all my fault
:14:41
Now I understand what a great friend
your mother was to you
:14:47
The father is merely the provider
of money, comforts
:14:53
But the mother...
:14:56
like a friend, she shares
your woes, your sorrows
:15:01
I tried
:15:04
Yes, I tried,
but I failed...
:15:08
to understand you,
your feelings
:15:18
No Papa. Now that Ma is gone,
you are our friend
:15:27
We'll do whatever you say
:15:40
For me today, the only true East
where the sun rises, is my India
:15:54
The departure of my dear friend Raj
for India, leaves London deserted
:15:59
My friend, he's gone.
- Start worrying about your son