نخستین 131 خط.
In spite of you not being a king
my father sends you his greetings.
And now, let me greet you.
I am sorry to hear that your father died in the forest.
When the sun distances itself from the earth
the earth is covered with darkness.
When a father is away from a son
the son's life is covered with darkness.
Thus, intelligent people keep a part of the sun
which is a lamp, they always keep it with them.
Sir, I too have kept a part
of my father with me.
The dices.
They have been made from the ashes of my late father.
When alive
my father agreed with me most of the times.
And now, he agrees to everything I say.
Five.
The son of Bharadwaj
the great teacher Dronacharya arrives!
Greetings, Sire.
We welcome you, Dronacharya. - Thank you.
The king wishes to know
what progress the princess have made at your hermitage?
The king would also like to know
what is the capability of each prince.
May king Dhritarashtra prosper.
My great father
the great sage Bharadwaj would feel proud
such is the knowledge I have imparted to the princes, O King.
The souls of your departed ancestors would be pleased
such is the knowledge derived by the princes.
I am sure my son Duryodhan is the best of all.
Isn't he?
Why are you quiet, O great teacher Dronacharya?
Your Majesty, I am quiet
as I wonder whether I should
sing the praises of my students
or should my students exhibit the knowledge
I imparted them and thus earn praises for my teaching.
What would be appropriate?
The teacher is right.
It's a tradition.
When the princes return on completing their studies
before the subjects of the kingdom
and before the special guests invited
they should exhibit their skills.
Exhibition!
We have a different tradition at Gandhar.
Hastinapur follows its traditions, prince of Gandhar!
Sir, it's the king of Gandhar.
King of Gandhar.
Thanks to your blessings and favors
I am now the king of Gandhar.
I am informing the fine traditions of my kingdom
to the king of Hastinapur.
Your majesty, in my kingdom it is believed
that two people can make similar swords
but no two swordsmen
can be alike.
Thus, your majesty, we hold a competition at our kingdom
especially so that, when the winner is hailed
the entire world learns
who has acquired how much competence.
Now if the princes of Hastinapur
wish to exhibit their skills like dancers
his highness would know better. - King of Gandhar!
Hastinapur... - Has a great tradition, Sire!
It's an excellent tradition.
The pleasure that lies in a competition
doesn't lie in an exhibition.
We will hold a competition among the princes.
Besides
I wouldn't be able to see them exhibit their skills, Sire.
But on hearing the people hail my sons
my heart would feel content.
Dronacharya
organize a competition that you find appropriate.
The princes would mock fight each other in the competition.
I would like to know
which prince is eligible to be
heir to the throne of Hastinapur.
A competition!
Vidur, why are we talking about a competition?
My elder brother
is eager to prove that Duryodhan is the most eligible one, Sire.
I am apprehensive, before all the invited guests
and the subjects
if there develops an animosity between the princes
it would have dire consequences, Sire.
In any situation
this competition shouldn't become a duel, Vidur.
We have to supervise it all the time.
Greetings, Sire. - May you live long, dear.
I will not let the arrival of the princes turn into politics.
I promise you.
Kunti.
Once I had asked you to trust me and you did.
Today, what has suddenly happened
for you to not have faith in me?
But Sire, the test of the princes.
It would be appropriate that my sons
don't take part in this competition.
I hope people do not consider their capabilities as ambitions
and be enemies with them.
I fear of that, Sire.
Who are you scared of, sister-in-law?
Are you scared of Shakuni, the king of Gandhar?
Don't have any kind of fear, Kunti.
The snake whose venom is extracted once
the next time it gives up its venom very easily.
Because its previous experience
stops it from opposing.
Don't fear Shakuni.
Besides
he can no longer conspire.
He too would understand the burden of responsibilities.
He is now the king of a state.
The great Bheeshma had made
a grave mistake by expelling me.
Pardon me, your majesty.
But my status will always be less than the great Bheeshma.
Thus, before becoming a part of your scheme
I would have to think a hundred times.
An ant doesn't get trampled
under the feet of an elephant, Purochan.
You are a man of low stature.
The great Bheeshma won't be watching you.
Think about it.
If you help me in my plans
you will be enormously prosperous.
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