[Akbar has awarded Sangtaraash for his work - and has ordered him to marry Anarkali]
Sangtaraash:
[laughing]
There is a short distance between the oppression and justice of kings.
Bahar:
You should be delighted that the king is honouring you with prizes and gifts.
Sangtaraash:
Delighted? Only weak people show happiness. I was making a joke.
Bahar:
So you are not agreed to his views.
Sangtaraash:
[throwing away the king's award]
No, I am not.
Bahar:
Do you know the result?
[both of them look at the sculptor's unfinished piece of the death sentence]
Sangtaraash:
Perhaps this sculpture may be completed with my blood!
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