The white tiger, more like the second cousin of the prodigal son which is the novel.
The screenplay is weak, narrative is forced and there is a lingering feeling the actress playing Pinky provided inputs in form of rewrites. The use of reference to key is donwlplayed when the actress gives it to our protagonist as a throw away line while in the book there is a great narrative about the Muslim writes and art. A major letdown. I want my money back for the time is wasted to watch the movie instead of doing something constructive.