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*Mar*Excellent — let’s turn YM Sarma’s philosophical vision into a *short
drama screenplay*.

The following piece can be staged in theatre or filmed as a short movie
(15–20 minutes).
It keeps the mystical ideas — the lost natural senses, the mechanized
world, and the rediscovery of nature — while giving them dialogue, tension,
and emotion.
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🎭 *Title:* *The Smell of Knowing*

*Genre:* Eco-philosophical Drama / Magical Realism
*Length:* Short play or film (~15–20 min)
*Setting:* A near-future university city dominated by machines and sterile
air.
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*Characters*

   -

   *ANAYA* – a curious student, late teens; sensitive, idealistic.
   -

   *PROFESSOR RAVI* – middle-aged teacher of “Neuro-Ecology”; eccentric,
   visionary.
   -

   *DEAN MATHUR* – head of the University; pragmatic, technocratic.
   -

   *MEERA* – Anaya’s friend, represents ordinary, modern thinking.
   -

   *THE VOICE OF NATURE* – heard through sound, scent, or light; never
   fully seen.

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*SCREENPLAY*
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*SCENE 1 – The Sterile Hall*

*INT. UNIVERSITY LECTURE HALL – DAY*

Rows of students sit before digital screens. A faint hum of air filters.

*DEAN MATHUR* (addressing students)
Our new program in *Artificial Sensing Systems* will replace outdated
organic perception. Soon, machines will predict climate faster than the eye
can blink.

Polite applause.
Anaya raises her hand.

*ANAYA*
Sir, why replace it? Couldn’t we *retrain* the senses instead?

*DEAN MATHUR* (smiling tightly)
My dear, efficiency is evolution.

He leaves. Anaya stays seated, uneasy. She sniffs the air—there is no smell.
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*SCENE 2 – The Basement Laboratory*

*INT. BASEMENT – NIGHT*

Anaya descends into the maintenance tunnels. Strange fragrances
drift—earth, rain, leaf.
She follows them to a door marked *“Do Not Enter.”* Inside, a man tends to
trays of living plants.

*PROFESSOR RAVI*
Careful, you’ll start remembering.

*ANAYA*
Remembering what?

*RAVI*
How to live without machines. (smiles) The nose knows before the mind does.

She looks around, amazed at the lush growth under dim lights.

*ANAYA*
This shouldn’t exist here.

*RAVI*
Exactly why it must.
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*SCENE 3 – Lessons in Sensing*

*MONTAGE*

   -

   Ravi blindfolds Anaya; she breathes deeply, identifying scents.
   -

   She touches soil, listens to faint vibrations.
   -

   She laughs as a breeze from a tiny vent smells of mango sap.

*RAVI (V.O.)*
Once, humans spoke through the air. Smell was our first language.
Each forest had grammar. Each wind, a sentence.
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*SCENE 4 – Confrontation*

*INT. DEAN’S OFFICE – DAY*

Dean Mathur holds a report.

*DEAN MATHUR*
Unauthorized biology in the sub-levels. Contamination risk.

*ANAYA*
It’s not contamination—it’s communication! The plants are teaching us.

*DEAN MATHUR*
Machines teach faster. Shut it down.

*RAVI* (entering)
Dean, if we silence nature completely, we’ll silence ourselves.

*DEAN MATHUR*
Romantic nonsense. Progress has no scent.

Security escorts Ravi away. A faint gust enters the room—smells of rain and
soil. The Dean shivers.
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*SCENE 5 – The Awakening*

*INT. BASEMENT – NIGHT*

The garden is being dismantled. Anaya salvages a small pot of earth.

*RAVI* (quietly)
Keep it safe. It holds the memory of breath.

He is taken away.
Anaya hides the pot inside her coat and runs to the university courtyard.
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*SCENE 6 – The Return of Smell*

*EXT. UNIVERSITY COURTYARD – DAWN*

Anaya digs a small patch and pours the soil in.
Wind rises. The soundscape changes—birdsong, distant thunder.
Students gather, drawn by an aroma they can’t name.

*MEERA*
What is that?

*ANAYA*
The world… speaking again.

Light fills the courtyard. Leaves shimmer; digital screens flicker off one
by one.
A low, resonant *VOICE OF NATURE* surrounds them.

*VOICE OF NATURE*
You never lost me. You only stopped breathing.

Anaya closes her eyes, inhaling.
Ravi’s voice echoes softly from memory.

*RAVI (V.O.)*
When nature speaks, listen with your whole being.

Fade out on the students standing silently, faces lifted, breathing
together.
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*THE END*
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💬 *Notes for Production*

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   *Tone:* meditative, sensory; use sound design and scent cues (if
   possible in theatre) to evoke the lost senses.
   -

   *Lighting:* sterile white in early scenes; gradually replaced by warm,
   organic hues.
   -

   *Theme:* Rediscovery of humanity’s natural intelligence and sensory
   unity with the biosphere.

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Would you like me to expand this into a *full-length stage play (3 acts)*
or format it as a *film script with camera directions and scene timing*?

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