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                                                 A   Mother’s   Love


                        Anirudh   Garg   2017A7PS0142P,   Venkat   Sairam   M.   2017A7PS0133P,   Ashutosh   Bhatt
                                  2017ABPS0957P,   Swastik   2017A8PS0283P   and   Kanish   2017A3PS0366P



               CHARACTERS

               Roshni   Nanda:   52,   Mother
               Siddharth   V.   Nanda:   23,   Son

               SETTING

               It’s  a  cold,  autumn  night,  a  woman  is  seen  standing  at  the  window,  looking  out  smoking  away
               into   the   dark   sky.   Covered   in   thoughts,   contemplating   her   life   decisions.

               BEGIN.

               Roshni   (To   herself):   I   did   what   I   had   to,   didn’t   I?
               (Suddenly,   a   thump   is   heard   on   the   door   and   the   son   enters.)

               Siddharth:   Why   am   I   here   mom?

               Roshni:   So   good   to   see   you.   Glad   that   you   came.   How   have   you   been?

               Siddharth:   How   do   you   think   I   would   have   fared   living   with   your   secrets?

               Roshni:   Sid,   my   love.   Come   let’s   sit   down   and   have   a   drink.

               (She   put   away   her   cigarette   into   the   metal   lid   ashtray   decorated   with   ivory   sitting   on   a
               glass-covered  centre  table  which  was  located  at  the  far  left  of  the  room  encircled  with  large
               white  sofas  in  a  dominantly  black  interior  room.  The  drinks  were  already  served  for  the  two
               with   all   of   it   planned   as   a   gin   and   tonic  catering  to  the  son's  liking  and  red  wine  for  the
               mother’s   liking.   Both   sit   down   with   their   drinks   in   hand.)

               Roshni:  You’ve  only  known  these  secrets  for  so  long,  have  you  any  idea  for  how  long  I’ve
               lived  them?   Who  do  you  think  I  did  all  this  for?  When  I  married  your  father,  I  was  blinded
               by  love,  never  did  I  account  for  his  mediocrity  towards  life.  When  I  lived  this  life  for  a  year
               and  the  love  had  faded  as  it  always  does,  I  realised  the  dark  truths  of  life,  where  money  and
               power  in  the  society  run  the  world.  And  that  is  what  I  have  achieved  and  served  to  you  on  a
               silver   platter,   haven’t   I?

               Siddharth:  Stop  fooling  yourself  mom,  it’s  always  been  you,  it’s  always  been  about  you.  Dad
               was  always  right  about  you.  Even  I  despised  him  and  his  simplistic,  mediocre  way  of  life  but
               after  knowing  the  real  side  of  you,  it  all  makes  sense  now,  on  why  dad  never  wanted  to  go
               against   you   despite   his   knowing   your   dark   truths,   with   you   being   so   manipulative,   and
               resourceful   and   further   him   being   a   simple   man.






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