Interval mein, Basant Chakraborty cinema hall se cigarette jalate hue apne manager ke saath bahar aate hain “sir paaablic toh khaache, cinema toh hit…..” “Hmmmm. Chalo, driver ko bolo Coffee Home chalne ke liye” Basant Chakraborty Kalkatte ke naami nirdaishakon mein se ek hain. Way apni ha rek picture apne darshakon ke saath bhaith ke dhekhte hain. Agar unko lagta hai ki darshakon ko unki picture pasand aa rahi hai toh woh apne manager ke saath bhaith ke Coffee Home mein chaar chicken sandwich aur ek cup coffee lena pasand karte hain. Aur agar picture flop hui toh ghar wapas jakar khichdi. Sirf ek baar chhodkar unko kabhi kichdi khane ki naubat nahi aayi. Way bhi jab ek baar Jatin Dey namak, Bambai ke ek naami nirdhaishak ki picture uss saal release hui thi…. uske chalte Basant Chakraborty ki picture ko achhi shuruaat nahi mili aur baad mein picture pith gayi.
“ Sir, CINEFAIR magazine ki chief editor Miss Chitrangada Sen ne aapke liye ek phoolon ka guldasta bhejha hai” Coffee Home ke manager ne aakar kaha. Basant ke manager Shoumitro thoda muskurakar Basant ke taraf dhekhte hue bole. “ Chitrangada madam without fail aapke har picture ke hit hone par Coffee Home mein guldasta bhejti aayin hain…..” Basant thoda muskuraye aur bole “Chitra aur main kal thode dost bane hain, we go back to those advertising days, you see.” “Toh baat khuch aage badi ya guldaste pe guldasta hi chal raha hai?” Tabhi ek mahashaye in dono ki taraf haath jode hue aate hain “ mere toh bhagya hi khul gaye, aapke is tarah darshan ho jayenge, yeh toh maine apne sapne mein bhi nahi socha tha …………Sir, main aapka bahaut bada fan hun… Aapki har ek picture maine first day first show dhekhi hai, Madhaystith, Aakrosh, Kush-ma-kash, Baadshaa hi Heera aur aaj jo release hui hai Murtighor….”
“Aapki tareef?” Shoumitro ne poocha “ Oh sorry sorry! Mera naam Haradhan Chatterjee hai, main ek kapdo ka vyapari hun….aap agar…” “ laiye kahan autograph dena hai?” Basant ne kaha “ nahi autograph nahi chahiye……nahi matlab chahiye autograph…. uske pehle ek baar….. aap mere bhatiji se miliye, woh bhi aapki bahaut badi fan hai….ae Nondini edike aaye tarataari” Basant Nandini ko sar se pao tak dhekhte hain “ Toh kya karti hain aap?” “ Basant da, main filmon mein kaam karna chahati hun, mujhe apne aap ko bade parde par dhekhne ka bahaut shauk hai” Basant ek cigarette jalate hue kehte hain… “ Why don’t you take a seat?” Aur woh Nandini ke chacha ke taraf ishaara karte hain ki woh kuch samay Nandini ke saath bitana chahate hain, yeh samajkar Mr. Haradhan Chatterjee wahan se chale jaate hain. Basant Nandini ko cigarette pesh karte hain par Nandini mana kar deti hai “ Yeh kya. Aap cigarette nahi piti? Agar main ek nirdaishak ke taur par kahun ki picture mein cigarette peena zaroori hai tab bhi aap nahi peeyengi?” “ Nahi woh baat nahi hai, agar picture mein peena zaroori ho toh zaroor peeyungi, anything for cinema”. “ Shoumitro bill ka payment karde, Nandini humaare saath gaadi mein jaayengi .”
Basant Nadini ko apne saath gaadi mein bhithate hain, thodi der mein Shoumitro aakar driver ke paas jakar bhaith jata hai aur gaari chal padti hai…… Gaadi ek traffic signal pe rukti hai. “ Main soch raha hun meri agli picture mein tumko nayika ke taur par loon”. “Aap kahin mazaak toh nahi kar rahein hain?”. “Mera sense of humour itna sasta nahi hai ki har baaat par use prayog karoon …you see. Ek kaam kariye…… woh footpath par nange badan mein bachcha dhek rahin hai aap?” Nandini sar hilathi hai “toh agar main aapko kahoon ki abhi aap gaadi se utrein aur us footpath par bhaithe bachche ke behti naak ko apne haathon se saaf karein aur usko galein se lagayen, toh kya aap karengi?….Samjh lijiye yeh aapka screen test hai”
Nandini ekdum se tham jati hai….. “ Kyun Miss Nandini…… aap utrengi?” Nandini gaadi se utarti hai, phir paas ke footpath mein bhaithe us nange badan wale bachche ko dhekhti hai, bachcha bhi uski taraf muh uthake dhekhta hai, uske bahti naak ke aas paas makhiyaan bhin bhina rahi thi. Nandini gaadi mein bhaite Basant ko dhekhti hai, aur phir bachche ko, phir footpath par bhaith ti hai aur paas pade ek gande kapde ke tukre se bachche ki bahti hui naak saaf karti hai…aur Basant ke taraf dhekhti hai “ Driver chalo signal green ho gaya hai…” “ Agar us ladki ko mana hi karna tha toh aise hi kar dete…… yeh sab karne ki kya zaroorat thi?” Shoumitro ne poocha “ Shoumitro isilye tu gaadi ke aage waali seat par bhaitha hai aur main pichle waale par…….”
DO HAFTE BAAD…..KOLKATTA FILM STUDIO……
“Aare Mridul! Kamra number saath mein kaun kiski naukri kar raha hai re? “ Sir Jatin Dey ki nayi picture ki shooting chal rahi hai.?” “ Kyun? Bambai se nikaal diya usse.?”. “Nahi sir, picture kalkatte par hai toh isiliye…..” “ Kalkatte par, hindi picture….. phir toh…..…….” Kehte hue Basant uss kamrein ki taraf chale jaate hain…. “Aaiye aaiye Basanta da, andar aaiye” Picture ke sahayogi nirdaishak unhe andar le jaate hain. Tabhi scene shoot hona khatham hota hai aur Jatin Dey CUT bolte hain…… Basant Jatin ke saamne dono hath apne peeche karke kadhe hokar kehte hain “ Sir nomoshkaar” “Arre! Basant………………… kaisa hai, arsa ho gaya humein mile, aur bata ?” “Surviving……tu?”. “Aare bus chal raha hai, kabhi Switzerland, kabhi England toh kabhi yahan shooting ke silsile mein aana padta hai. Cigarette peeyega… Teri picturein toh kaafi achi chalti hai, saari picturein dhekhi hai maine…. kaafi umda hai” Jatin muskurakar bole
“ Arre kahan yaar, picturein toh tum log Bambai mein banate ho, chataake daar logon ke saath, chamkile lighton mein. Tum logon ke pictureon ke saamne humari picturein toh documentary lagti hain. Achha, chalta hun, by the way kitne din hai yahan?”. “ yahi koi teen din, phir wapas Canada mein shoot hai”. “ Toh aaj shaam ko aa mere ghar, Raat ka khana ek saath khayenge, pata nahi Bambai mein kya khaane ko milta hai tujhe, par aaj ka khana mere saath khayega toh specially tere liye Rui Kaaliya, Bhaapa Ilish, Kosha Manghso ghar pe banane ko kahunga…bol aayega?’ Jatin apne DUNHILL ke packet ka akhri cigarette jalate hue kehte hai “ Zaroor aaunga yaar, bahaut din hue, bahut baatein karni hai. Shaam ko saath baje aata hun, thik hai?” “Toh phir saath baje mere ….” “Arre Basant, sorry yaar, next shot lena hai shaam ko baat karte hain”
Basant ghar aate hi aapne Study room mein jakar agli script ke liye apni purani kitaab daraaj se nikalte hain, ki tabhi ghar ka bawarchi aata hai aur raat ko khaane mein kya banega poochta hai. Paas khada Shoumitro bolta hai “ Haan, bazaar se taazi machchli le aa, Rui Kaali…..” Basant Shoumitro ki taraf haath dhikhake boltein hain “ sirf Mussor ki daal, chawal aur Begoon Bhajha aur kuch nahi, thoda zyada karke banana apna Shoumitro bhi yahin khayega” “ Par dada woh Jatin…”. “ Mujhe lagta hai woh nahi aayega”, kehte hue woh apni peeli wali script ki kitaab lekar baraande mein chale jaate hain. Raat ko kareeb saath baje darwaaze pe ghanti bajti hai. Shoumitro jaake darwaaza kholta hai “ Arre! Aap, aaiye aaiye. Dada ka mizaz thoda kharab hai……..barande mein apni peeli kitabh lekar bhaithe hain”. Shoumitro barande ki taraf ishara karte hue bolta hai “ Kyun? Guldasta jo bheja tha woh pasand nahi aaya?”. “Arre! Chitra, aa bhaith, haan actually quite predictable, you see, har ek picture ke hit hone ke baad tu ek guldasta bhej deti hai, kabhi khud bhi aa jaya kar. Acha woh sab chhor, kaise aana hua?”
“Kuch nahi, bahaut din se mili nahi thi isilye chali aayi”. Chitrangada barande se bawarchi ko pukaarti hai. “Polu da, teen piece Begoon Bhajha mere liye alag se banana, aaj main khana yahin khaungi”. Basant ek cigarette jalate hain aur phir Chitrangada se kehte hain “ Aur kaisa chal raha hai magazine, anything bad about me?” “ Kyun tujhe aisa kyun lagta hai ki hamara magazine tere baarein mein kharab likhega. Tu kabhi kabhi acha kaam bhi toh karta hai”. Chitrangada aankh marte hue kehti hai. “ Nahi, dusre magazine mein toh har samay mujhe makhkhan marne ke liye acha hi likhte hain isiliye poocha”. “Hmmmm! Agar bura hi sunna hai apne baarein mein toh shaadi kar le, abhi bhi sar ke khuch baal kaale hain.” Chitrangada Basant ke sar pe haath pherete hue kahati hai. “Aur tu kab karegi ?” “Dhekh yeh sab phaltu ke chakkar mein nahi padna ab mujhe, as if you don’t know what happend with me?” Chitrangada bhi ek cigarette jalaate hue kehti hai “toh kya hua shaadi toh nahi hui thi naa toh phir……..”
Tabhi Polu da teeno ko khane ke liye bulata hai “ aapko pata hai Jatin Dey aaya hua hai film ki shooting par yahan kalkatte mein?” “ Haan pata hai uska bhi ek interview karwana hai for the Bombay edition.” Chitrangada yeh kehkar Basant Chakraborty ke taraf dhekhti hai. “ haan………..woh actu….ally…… aaj mila tha main usse uske set par, hua yun ki main gaya tha studio khuch kaam se toh….wahin………” Basant ne Chitrangada ke taraf dhekh ke kaha,. “ dada ne toh unhe khaane ke liye bhi kaha tha aur bola ki woh aayenge toh Bhapa Illish, Kosha Mangsho aur pata nahi kya kya khilayenge, par woh aaye nahi.” Chitrangada yeh sunkar ekbaar Shoumitro ki taraf dhekhti hai aur phir Basant ki taraf “Par Kosha Mangsho, bhaapa Illish bhi toh nahi bana hai?” “Dada ne ghar aake kaha ki woh shayad aayenge nahi toh mat banao yeh sab........ dada ke saath itne din rehne ke baad bhi main inhe samaj hi nahi paaya”. “ Par woh aaya bhi toh nahi yeh bhi toh dekh”, Basant ne bola. “Polu da khana acha bana hai, khas karke Kosha Mangsho” kehkar Chitrangada muskurati hai. Basant Shoumitro ki taraf gusse bhare nazron se dhekte hain, par Shoumitro ko khuch farak nahi padta hai kyunki woh aapne khaane me mushgul hai.
CHE MAHINE BAAD….
“Haan bol Chitra……….acha thik hai…..haan train se hi jaa raha hun …..ok ….parson main aur Shoumitro jaa rahein hain……. baaki unit do din baad pahaunchegi saara samaan wagera lekar…..thik hai rakhta hun” Basant phone ka receiver rakhte hain aur ek cigarette jalakar apne barande mein jakar khadhe ho jate hain……thodi der mein Shoumitro wahan aata hai “Achha sun Shoumitro, Banaras jaane ke liye do nahi teen ticket katwa, parson ki….woh Cinefair ke….” “ kaun Chitra madam?” “ Nahi koi aur chalega” “Achha uska paisa toh Cinefair baad mein bhar dega na?” Basant Chakraborty ek lambi saans bharte hue kehte hain “Ji sir, aur kuch?” “Dada woh Banaras mein sab tayyariyaan ho gayi hai, wahan ke mayor se bhi permission mil gayi hai, mayor sahab ne aapko nayi picture Murtighor ke liye abhinandan bheja hai” “ Hmmmmm, kaafi bhale manush hai Mr. Shrivastav. Murtighor ke shooting mein koi pareshani nahi hone dee thi” “ Iss baar toh aap pehli baar picture ka aakhri ansh pehle shoot kar rahein hain..koi dikkat toh nahi aayegi?” Shoumitro poochta hai “ editing mein thik ho jayega, kalkatte mein aake baaki shuru ka hissa shoot karoonga….thand ke mausam mein isse acha samay Banaras mein shoot karne ko nahi milega…..”
BANARAS…..
“ dada shot ready hai, ek baar dhekh lijiye camera angle thik hai toh hum take lete hain….” Basant camera ke saath crane mein chadte hain……pehla take hone ke baad crane niche utarta hai aur Basant crane se utarkar picture ke abhineta ek chhote bacche ke pass jaate hain. “Beta, tum jab galiyon se chalkar us khidki wale point pe aa rahe ho us point pe jake khidki ke andar us aaine mein dhekhna, aisa nahi lagna chahiye ki tumhe pehle se pata hai us kamrein mein aaina hai….thik hai?” Ladka muskurake sar hilata hai… Basant phir se crane mein baith te hain aur shooting shuru hoti hai. Bachcha galiyo se guzarta hua camere ki taraf aar raha tha aur Basant camera sahit crane ke saath dheere dheere che foot ki uchai se niche utar rahe the ki achanak unka paair fisal jata hai aur woh crane se niche gir padte hain, shooting ruk jaati hai. Shoumitro cheekhte hue Basant ke paas aata hai, Basant ke sar se khoon aur muh se safed jhaag nikal rahe the,
Shoumitro aur sahayogi nirdaishak log unhe gaadi mein lekar aaspataal pahaunchte hain. Doctor unhe operation theatre le jaate hain. “ Hell…o ..hello! Madam Chitrangada, main Avinash bol raha hun. Basant Chakraborty ka accident ho gaya hai, crane se girkar sar pe gehri chot ayi hai …..haan haan…..abhi abhi operation khatham hua hai aur unhe ICU mein rakha hai.” Chitrangada Kalkatte se agli flight lekar Banaras pahaunchti hai. Chaobis ghante beetne ke baad Doctor kehte hain ki khuch complications ke wajah se woh coma mein chale gayein hain.Yeh sunkar Chitrangada aur Shoumitro dono Basant ko Banaras se Kalkatte ke ek naami aaspatal mein bharti karte hain. Wahan pe bhi nirasha hi haath lagti hai. Tab tak saarein akhbaaron aur television mein yeh khabar har jagah fel jati hai. Jatin Dey Bambai se Kalkatte ke aspataal mein Basant ko dhekhne aate hain aur ICU ke bahar khade hote hai ki tabhi “So finally you got the time to meet him?” “Matlab” Jatin ghumkar sofe pe bhaithi Chitrangada ko dhekhke kehta hai “Nahi, kareeb saath aath mahine pehle jab aap Bambai se Kalkatte shooting ke liye aaye the toh Basant ne aapko khaane pe bulaya tha, nahi aaye the aap. Aaj mauka mil gaya, yaa aise hi aaye the dhekhne ki zinda hai ya mar gaya?” “What the fuck! You have taken leave of your senses or what? He is my friend for god sake”. “I have taken leave of my senses Mr. Jatin Dey? Yeah right …. ” “ dhekho, scene create mat karo yahan pe, sab hamare taraf dhekh rahein hai” “ achha I am creating a scene Mr. Director aur uss din…..” Tabhi aaspatal ki nurse in dono ko chup hone ko kehti hai. Jatin wahan se chale jate hain, Shoumitro ko yeh bolkar ki kuch bhi zaroorat pade toh kabhi bhi phone kar le woh aa jayega. Shoumitro ne haan bhari, usne bhi jyada kuch nahi bola in dono ki chothi si jhadap ke baad. Basant ki halat na bigaad rahi thi na sudhar rahi thi…aspataal ke doctoron ne unhe ghar le jaane ke liye kaha.
DO SAAL BAAD…
Basant kareeb do saal baad coma se bahar nikalte hain, keh sakte hain yeh ek chamatkaar hi tha…… Par doctoron ne kaha ki ab woh filmein nahi bana sakenge kyunki unke do paair aur unka bayan haath ab kaam nahi karte. Sar pe chot lagne ke kaaran, nervous system mein kaafi haani pahaunchi hai, par woh bol sakte hain.
“Shoumitro, ek baar Chitrangada ko phone lagayega kuch zaroori baat karni hai” Shoumitro apna cigarette barande mein bujhakar Chitrangada ko phone lagata hai. “Chitr….aaaaa….. kuch kaam hai gussa toh nahi hoyegi tu?” “Kyun bata?” “Mujhe Jatin Dey ka Bambai ka number chahiye, de sakti hai?.........................are sun to……kuch kaam……are sab bataunga ek baar usse baat ……haan bol 022 41376390… thank you” Basant ka phone paate hi Jatin Bambai se Kalkatte Basant ke ghar pahunchta hai. Jatin Basant ke study room mein ghusta hai, jahan Basant apne wheel chair mein bhaithkar apne peeli diary mein kuch likh rahen hai. “Nomoshkaar sir” Basant Jatin Dey ko dhekhar muskuraye aur paas aane ko kaha, Jatin ke paas jate hi Basant apne dayein haath se Jatin ke haath ko kaske pakad lete hain aur phir muh upar karke Jatin ko dhekhke muskurate hain. Jatin Basant ki aankhon ko num hote hue dhekhte hain. “Basant, bata kya baat hai? Kyun bulaya mujhe koi pareshani hai bhai?” “Kosha Mangsho, Bhaapa Illish khayega?” Jatin ghutno ke bal Basant ke wheelchair ke saamne bhaith jata hai aur haan kehta hai. “Tu meri picture direct karega, jise banate samay mera accident hua tha?” “ Main…….par main hi kyun..?” “Aur kaun…..iss picture ko mere alawa koi bana sakta hai toh woh sirf tu hai, yaad hai shuruaat ke dino mein humne ye kahani discuss ki thi, yaad hai those advertising days?” “Haan par darr lagta hai yeh kahani tere dil ke bahaut kareeb hai main iss kahani ke saath justice karpaoonga ki nahi?” “Tu kar payega Jatin, tu hi kar payega mana mat kar mere bhai”. “Par mere picturein toh tujhe chatakedaar lagti hain?” “Haan, kuch picturein lagti hain par har ek picture nahi. Mujhe pata hai tu kya hai Jatin, isiliye main chahata hun tu yeh picture banaye, yeh meri ek matra binti hai”.
Jatin khade ho jaate hain aur uski nazar paas pade table par SATYAJIT RAY ki OUR FILMS THEIR FILMS wali kitaabh par jaati hai. Woh us kitaab ka pehla panna palate hain to usmein sihahi se likhi bade bade aksharon ko padte hain. TO BASANT FROM CHITRA. “Chitrangada se baat hoti hai teri?” “Haan usi ne hi toh tera number diya mujhe” “Uske paas mera number hai abhi tak?” “Kaunsi badi baat hai, Chief Editor hai, unke paas toh sare nirdaishakon ke number hote hain”. “Hmmmm”. Tabhi khaaane ke liye Polu da bulaate hain. Khaana khathe samaye Jatin ki nazar samne deewar par jaati hai “Oh my gosh!!!! Yeh Ray aur Ghatak ka eksaath kheecha hua picture kahan mila,?!! Brilliant, I must say, kyun”. Basant bhi tasweer ke taraf dhekhte hain….dono khuch der ke liye us tasweer ki taraf dhekhte rahte hain “Toh kya socha tune? Banayega meri picture? Jatin agar tujhe lagta ha yeh picture flop karegi toh…......” “Dekh Basant, yeh picture flop kare ya hit main ye picture tere liye bana raha hun, tujhe khush dhekhna chahata hun bus. Tu mujhe script dede, main apni baaki picturon ke dates peechche kar doonga, aur yeh picture pehle banaunga” “Wah wah! tune ek mere sar se bhoj halka kar diya, ok then lets celebrate. Khane ke baad hum Ray aur Ghatak ki saari picturein dhekhenge, thik hai?” Basant ek bachche ki tarah Jatin ko poochte hain…… “Pehle Ajantrik, phir Apur Shonshaar…?” Jatin bolta hai “ Nahi, pehle Pather Panchali phir Meghe Dhaka Tara”. “Nahi Pehle Meghe Dhakaha Tara phir Shuborno Rekha phir Charulata”……………..
AATH MAHINE BAAD
Jatin Basant ki adhoori picture banate hain, special screening ke liye kalkatte mein ek cinema hall book kiya jata hai, Basant Chitrangada ko bhi amantran bhejte hain……picture shuru hoti hai, Jatin Basant ke paas bhaith ke picture dhekhte hai. Picture jab khatham hone wali hoti hai, Basant Jatin ka haath pakadke kehte hain “Tune bahaut achi picture banayi hai Jatin, itna achha toh main bhi nahi bana pata” Cinema hall mein andhera hone ke bawajood screen ki roshni mein Jatin ne Basant ki aankhon mein aason dekhe, unka chehra aasooan se bheegh gaya tha. Picture thodi der mein khatham hoti hai, hall mein lightein jal jaati hai aur Chitrangada Basant ke paarthiv shareer ko dhekhke cheekh padti hai. Paas mein bhaithe Jatin Basant ke shareer ko dhekhe apne haathon se usse do teen baar hilaate hain, uske khud ke haath paair thande ho jgaye the. Shoumitro apne seat se uthkar basant ke shareer ko dhekhe cheekne lagta hai.......thodi der mein Jatin apne aap ko sambhalte hain aur Basant ke aankhon ke khule hue palkon ko apne haathon se band karte hain joki kaale screen ki taraf dhekh rahi thi..........
Tehra din baad Basant Chakraborty ke ghar se Jatin Dey Bambai ke liye rawana hote hain. Par airport jaate waqt beech raastein unki taxi kharaab ho jati hai. Tabhi us raaste se Chitrangada guzar rahi thi. Jatin ke taxi ko dhekhke ruk jaati hai. “Mr. Director, koi problem?” Jatin gaadi ke andar se bolta hai “Main aaj wapas Bambai jaa raha hun par yeh taxi kharab ho gayi hai. Meri flight do ghante mein hai…..so….” “Thik hai, tum chaho toh main tumhe apni car mein lift de sakti hun?” “Nahi thik hai…. I’ ll manage”. “Arre its ok. Come I’ll drop you to the airport”. Jatin apna samaan taxi se nikal kar Chitrangada ke car mein rakhta hai aur phir Chitrangada ke paas wali seat par bhaith jaata hai. “Thank you” Chitrangada kehti hai. “Kyun? Thank you kyun?” Jatin poochta hai. “Nahi tum Basant ki picture banana ke liye raazi ho gaye the, mujhe achi lagi woh picture. I hope janta janardhan ko picture pasand aaye”. “ Mujhe kuch farak nahi padta janta janardhan ko ye picture pasand aaye ya nahi. Maine Basant ki dosti ke wajah se banayi thi bus…..”. Tabhi traffic signal mein gaadi ruk jaati hai aur Chitrangada Jatin ke taraf dhekhti hai, Jatin bhi Chitrangada ki taraf dhekhta hai…..kai saal pehle jab Chitrangada Chief editor nahi thi aur Jatin Bambai ka film nirdaishak nahi tha tab in dono mein bahut gehri dosti thi. Keh sakte hain pyaar tha. Par dono apne jeevan se bahaut ummeedein bandhe bhaithe the. Tabhi se Jatin ko nirdishak banna tha aur Chitrangada ko journalist. Jab shaadi ki baari aayi toh shaadi ki raat Jatin kalkatte se bhaag ke bambai chala gaya tha nirdaishak banne, uske baad nah toh Chitrangada ne shaadi ki na Jatin ne. Issi beech traffic signal hari ho jati hai aur Chitrangada Jatin se nazarein hata kar samne sheeshe mein dhekhti hai…….thodi der baad airport aa jata hai. “Thanks Chitra…ngada….. aur haan aaspatal mei tumne poocha tha main Basant ke bulane par kyun nahi aaya tha. Kyunki uss raat tumhe jab maine Basant ke ghar mein ghuste hue dhekha toh main raste se wapas chala gaya aur kyun gaya tha yeh tumhe pata hai….thanks for the lift and I am sorry. Ho sake toh maaf kar dena”
EK HAFTE BAAD
Jatin dwara banayi gayi yeh Basant wali picture poore desh ke cinema gharon mein release hoti hai aur buri tarah pith jaati hai aur phir akhbaaron mein …….
MUMBAI MOVIEBLITZ DAILY
Mumbai: Late Basant Chakraborty ki kahani aur Jatin Dey dwara nirdaishit picture AKS boori tarah box office mein pitne ke baad Jatin Dey ka kehna yeh hai ki yeh picture unhone apni dost ke kehne pe banayi thi aur sirf usko dhyaan mein rakh ke. AKS picture ke flop ya hit se unko koi farak nahi padta, unhe bus iss baat ki tassali hai ki Late Basant Chakraborty ko yeh picture pasand aayi thi. Par film Critics ka maana yeh hai ki Late Basant Chakraborty ne marte marte yeh Jatin Dey se purana badala liya hai. Ek baar Jatin Dey ke picture ke chalte Late Basant Chakraborty ki picture pit gayi thi…
P.S : special thanks to ARPANA SARKAR for helping me in keeping the grammar and the genders of the characters intact in the story :)
