Veer-Zaara
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:44:02
"And there'll surely be a mention of me"
:44:26
"When the wind moves like a comb
Through the fields of wheat"

:44:32
"It lifts a hundred colourful scarves"
:44:46
"When the water carriers
come to the well to fill their pots"

:44:52
"Someone entrances them
with the sweet sound of his flute"

:44:58
"And so at every step
a new love story is born"

:45:12
"This is my land"

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