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:13:03
I'm thinking of returning to India,
for a change of enviromnent

:13:08
For a father, playing mother
is tough

:13:19
Kids these days!
:13:24
Ever since he was a child...
I put Ronit away in a hostel

:13:30
That's why I left mine in Lahore.
Kids, stay where you belong

: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


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