ONE MORE TIME THE NEW ORDER OF THE PLAY

ONE MORE TIME, THE NEW ORDER OF THE PLAY
"ITS BECOMING LIKE PUTTING ORDER TO THIS APT"

NEW ORDER OF THE PLAY NO 2

NEW ORDER OF THE PLAY NO 2

PROLOGUE
DANCER DANCES
SOLDIER
WIFE: (I am unhappy)
POET: India ink
DANCE
TUTOR
SCENE: I will write tomorrow
SOLDIER: Urge to kill
DANCER: Page no 3
WIFE: Two to three pages
ANOTHER SCENE: The right word
TUTOR
POET: The poems published
TEA SCENE: POET AND THE TUTOR
SOLDIER
HOT SCENE
DANCER
WIFE
END

NEW ORDER OF THE PLAY

NEW ORDER OF THE PLAY

AFTER THE TUTOR THEY SHOULD DO SOME SCENES
THEN COME BACK TO DO MONOLOGUES

ORDER OF THE PLAY NO 4

ORDER OF THE PLAY NO 4

PROLOGUE

DANCE

SOLDIER

POET RAIN

SOLDIER DOGS

HOT SCENE

DANCER LAST PART

WIFE: REST OF THE MONOLOGUE

SOLDIER;

END

ORDER OF THE PLAY NO 3

ORDER OF THE PLAY NO 3

PROLOGUE
DANCE
TUTOR: (Now begin writing)
THEY WRITE
DANCER DANCES
DANCER MONOLOGUE, FEW MORE PAGES
RAIN
THEY ALL MOVE TO ORIGINAL PLACES
POET: *Unhappy)
WIFE: FEW PAGES
DANCER AND OTHERS:"Talk talk talk"
TUTOR: (That depends)
TEA SCENE (Tutor and the poet)

ORDER OF THE PLAY NO 2

ORDER OF THE PLAY NO 2

PROLOGUE
DANCE, BIG NUMBER (DANCE AROUND THE WIFE ALSO)
FADE TO RAIN SOUND AND THUNDER 30 SECONDS
SOLDIER (Boom Boom)
DANCER NO 2 PAGE 3 (Move around, near the poet and the wife)
DOWNSTAGE CENTER RIGHT
TUTOR: (Prepare material for the class next week)
FIRST LINES OF A FEW CLASSIC PLAYS
TUTOR DOWNSTAGE RIGHT
FADE
"TOMORROW AND TOMORROW"
NO WAY, I HAVE TO STAY AWAY FROM SHAKESPEARE
"WHAT WILL I DO? WHERE WILL I GO?"
NO, TOO DESPERATE
POET
SING AN URDU SONG
COLORFULLY DRESSED IN BEAUTIFUL INDIAN FABRICS
"WHEN MY POEMS WILL BE PUBLISHED?
MATBE ? COMBINE THE INDIA INK SECTION WITH THIS
SOLDIER: A FEW PAGES
SCENE: 'I WILL WRITE WORDS

ORDER OF A PLAY

ORDER OF A PLAY

PROLOGUE
DANCE
LIGHTS UP ON WIFE
SHE READS, DRINK, WRITE, SINGS
LIGHTS UP ON TUTOR
"WHAT EXERCISE SHOULD I GIVE THEM IN CLASS NEXT WEEK ?
"TO BE OR NOT TO BE"
No, too intellectual for them
"NOW IS THE WINTER OF OUR DISCONTENT"
No, they are already full of discontent
"WHO EVER YOU ARE i HAVE ALWAYS DEPENDED ON THE KINDNESS OF STRANGERS."
No, too sentimental