Yash R.: Raichand.
The name and the respect
has been given to us by our ancestors.
To honour and respect them is our foremost duty.
And I will never tolerate
an ordinary girl becoming a hurdle ...
in performing that duty.
You didn't even think once about the background of the girl,
her status ... her breeding.
You didn't give a thought to whether the girl
will be able to understand ... our culture ... our traditions.
Will the girl ever understand our rituals... our rites?
Will the girl understand our ethics and principles?
Will she adhere to the values of our family?
Will she...?
How did you even dare to think
that she can be a part of our family?
That she can be a part of my family?
How did you think?
Rahul: Where did I think, Papa?
I didn't think at all. I just loved... love.
Yash R.: Love?
It's such a pity that. I made a mistake in knowing my own son.
I thought he knew me.
That he understands the traditions of this family.
He understands my emotions ...
he understands every breath of mine.
I was so wrong ... so wrong. I was really proud of you.
You were my self-respect. You were my strength.
You have taken all that away from me... everything.
You have hurt me, You have hurt me.
Rahul: I never wanted to hurt you.
I only wanted to bring you happiness. What have I done?
How could I bring tears to your eyes? How could I bring tears?
Don't ever forgive me. Please don't say that I have hurt you.
Don't forgive me. I will do as you say just as you say.
