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Slowly, children..
where have you been?
your mother called.
wait by the phone. she'll call again.
is ishaan there?
yes one moment, he's here.
here.
say hello, son.
look Inu..
we can't come on saturday.
on sunday, dada has his inter school tennis finals.
i know youre very angry with mama.
mama is very bad.
im very sorry, inu.
but what can mama do?
dada is very tense about the final match.
will you talk to dada?
here, talk to dada.
and wish him all the best.
inu, are you there?
i'll miss you at the finals.
son, talk to mama.
he's left.
He left? -yes.
sorry.
what happened?
he didn't say a word.
Don't worry, we'll go next sunday.
what are you putting in there?
The kid's class work.
So what? Holkar never used that space. It's meant for books.
So where do i keep these?
Return them to the boys. What use are they anyway?
What a racket they're making in your class, Nikumbh.
Like a fish market.
They're kids, its natural.
And if kids don't express emotions in an art class, where will they?
That maybe but go easy. The headmaster likes discipline.
I believe you sang in class yesterday and played flute?
Yes I sang, played a flute..
Kids happy, I'm happy.
But our students aren't like those kids.
What do you mean?
You teach in Tulips School, don't you.
Mentally retarded, abnormal kids?
In those schools, experiment all you like, what difference will it make?
They have no future, anyway.
no seriously, Nikumbh.
This is formal school.
Your singing dancing style wont work here.
Here, we prepare children for life's race.
Kids have to compete, succeed, make a future.
Our school's motto is..
"Order, Discipline, Labour".
The three pillars of success.
Foundation of a complete education.
Mr. Tiwari, time to learn German.
What happened?
Okay.. its okay.
Hey listen.. where's your friend?
I don't know.. he suddenly disappeared.
Must've seen his new boring art teacher.
No sir, he must've gone to the dining hall for lunch.
What's your name? Rajan Damodaran.
Rajan, whats up with Ishaan?
Something troubling him? He always looks so frightened.
He wants to go home.
why? -he has just joined.
Mid year?
he has problems, try as he might, he just can't read or write.
He's always punished. His books are full of red marks.
what to do?
Getting emotional, are we?
Man is.. -A cruel, insensitive animal. I know.
And blind. Bline to beauty, blind to feelings.
Who did you run into there?
Myself.
It's like seeing myself in the mirror.
That's shouldn't upset you.
You're not too bad to look at.
Jabeen, he's in danger.
Who?
Who is it, Ram?
A boy in that school, of eight or nine years.
Doesn't say a word. Always depressed.. frightened.
His eyes, screaming for help.
I'm afraid, he'll sink.
Dada..
Yes, Pradyumna?
come on, its rehearsal time.
Hey Sahil, how many days to the show?
Two.
Yeah. Let's go for it.
Today, let us open the window of our hearts and peep outside.