Hum Se Na Takrana

Hail the Thakur. - Hail him. - Hail the Thakur. - Hail him.

Hail the Thakur. - Hail him.

Shamsher, Ranvir. Touch this. Priest. - Yes, sir.

Distribute this among the poor. - Yes.

Hail the Thakur. - Hail him. - Hail the Thakur. - Hail him.

Hail the Thakur. - Hail him.

A pious soul should be like him.

He is a messiah of the dark ages.

Elder master, the harvest has been very good.

There is greenery everywhere.

Every farmer is happy, elder master.

What are you saying?

The farmers have no right to be happy.

Their happiness may spell danger for our aristocracy.

Ratan Singh. - Elder master.

A good harvest has 2 enemies. Water and fire.

Break the embankment of the river on the following full moon night.

With the water the farmers dreams will flow away too.

So what if the harvest has drowned this time.

If we work hard together there will be happiness again.

The happiness will come when it is due.

I am worried about the one who will..

..come to this house after 3 months.

Will that baby dwell in poverty too?

Why are you worrying? Get some money from the Thakur.

He won't refuse you.

But Bhola you have mortgaged all your lands to us.

What are you saying, master?

Not me Bhola, but these accounts say so.

You have mortgaged 10 acres of land for 300 rupees with me.

I swear on God, master.

I had mortgaged only 1 acre land for 300 rupees.

How did 1 turn into 10?

So I have turned 1 to 10. - Then who else will?

The book and the accountant are yours after all.

Beware if you speak anymore. - I will speak.

You have cheated me.

You have robbed a farmer of his land.

The land won't bear this robbery.

The day the land rebels it will ruin all cheats like you.

Thakur, I think he has died.

Throw his corpse in the forest. - Yes.

Chhote. - Take this. Don't speak and just listen.

And fight with the sticks. - Chhote. Look, there are 4.

Wait. The master is calling me. Forgive me, master.

I was teaching them to fight with sticks.

Forgive me, master.

This Chhote has got many bad habits. I am sorry, master.

Take this document to the city. - Yes.

And tell my younger brother to register them at the court.

Understand? - Yes. I have understood.

Someone end days are near, surely.

Don't speak. Keep on listening.

Come. Chhote Babu from elder brother. Welcome.

Greetings, sir. Don't speak, go on listening.

Elder master has sent this letter and some documents for you.

Remove the leg. - Remove your leg. - Remove your leg.

I.. Oh master.

Chhote ( small) has dared to climb on the big.

Master, I am sorry. It was just my foot. - Okay.

Give my greetings to brother.

And tell him that his work will be done. - Okay.

His work will be done. When your work will be done?

Shera.

He is still alive, Chand Bibi.

Who can kill the one whom God wants to save?

Shera, take him along.

O Messiah of decency and truth.

Whoever comes to you is never turned away empty handed.

If his motives are right, if he fears God..

..and if his not guilty then bless him, Baba.

Give him the right to live.

"O Sai Baba. "

"O Sai Baba. "

"O Sai Baba. "

"O Sai Baba. "

"Accept my prayer. My prayer. "

"O Sai Baba. "

"O Sai Baba. "

Chand Bibi, he has regained consciousness.

"O Sai Baba. "

"O Sai Baba. "

Who are you? - We found you wounded in the forest.

Where do you stay? Where is your home? - Home?

"O Sai Baba. "

My home. I can't remember it. Who am I?

I don't know anything. Who are you? - Me?

We are friends of humanity and enemies of wickedness.

Then my identity is these injuries. The wounds of injury.

I don't even know if I have any family or not.

Even if there is then he would be a fighter against cruelty.

Congratulations, Ganga. You have a son.

Munna's father, you had desired your son so much.

Won't you come to see him?

Where are you?

Chand Bibi. - Yes. - Why are you tying this to the child?

To save him from evil.

We believe that if we have Sai Bab's ashes with us..

..then it can stop swords, bullets and solve all problems.

There he is. - Catch him.

Rascal, you have thrown stones at junior Thakur.

I was throwing stones to pluck mangoes. - Is it your father's?

Don't bring in my father.

You dare so much.

Tell me. - Throw this baby serpent into the water.

Save me.

Save me.

Save me.

Save me. Save me.

Vijay. Vijay.

Keep moving.

Catch his leg. Catch his leg.

Slowly. - Vijay. Son, Vijay. - rub his foot.

Son, Vijay, open your eyes.

Dear. Dear. Are you alright?

Get up. Dear. Who are you, dear?

Which village do you belong to?

You have done a great favor on me by saving my son's life, today.

What is your name? - Amar. - Where do you stay? - Here.

What?

I don't have anyone.

Your parents.

I am alone. I have no mother.

No, son. You are not alone from today. I am your mother.

Mother. Mother. - Mother.

Mother, from now you won't work in the farms.

Then who will, son?

Mother, I like the farms better than school.

From today Vijay will study and I will do farming.

Okay, mother?

Son.

Save me. Save me.

Save me. Save me.

Save me.

Who is it?

Friend of the helpless. Brother of the weak.

And I am a butcher who assault helpless women.

Kaliya, you must have guessed my strength..

..from the way you and your horse fell down..

.. because of the pebble I threw.

I crush strength of people like you under my feet.

These hands are very powerful.

If I don't make you lame then my name won't be Amar.

Amar don't forget my feet are grounded on the mountain of wealth.

Your poverty will die before reaching that mountain.

When the blood of the poor boils then the flood of his..

..anger drowns even the biggest of mountains, Thakur.

We kill the one who dreams to drown us.

You are cursing me like women since 1 hour.

If you are a man, then come.

Amar. - To hell with you. - You are under my oath, Amar.

Stop. - I have stopped.

Come home now. - He is blabbering..

There is no use by messing with them. Come home.

Mother, we have not sold ourselves by mortgaging our land.

You.. - Mother.

I will see you. Luck has saved you today.

Otherwise I would have fixed you.

Why did you give me an oath, mother?

One of these days I am going to kill one of these Thakurs.

We have not sold ourselves by mortgaging our land.

I am working hard in farming.

Junior will come educated.

We 2 will earn some money and throw it to them.

That is okay. But you shouldn't be enemies with them.

There are so cruel that they hurt the poorest of the poor.

You don't have money to pay the taxes.

And you are feeling the child sweets.

The child was insisting as it was festival day.

You can fulfill the child's wishes but you can't pay the Thakurs.

Bring out the tax money. - I don't have money.

You don't.

Cruel men, the Thakurs have snatched all my land.

Now why are you asking me tax?

The earlier accounts are still pending.

Will your father pay it off?

If you don't have money. Here are your house documents.

Give me your thumbprint. - No, I won't. - You won't. - No.

You won't. You won't.

Let go of my father. - You won't.

Let go of my father. Let him go. - You puppy.

Hey you son of a devil you are showing your strength on a child.

Who are you? Come on, do your work.

I ma doing that only.

Shall I come upstairs or are you coming downstairs?

Is it? Then, I am coming downstairs.

Great! Very good. You have jumped very nicely?

Which breed of monkey do you belong to?

Breed. This is my breed.

This is not your real breed.

Munna, show them the stars. Your brother has arrived.

You fatso. Where are you going? You want to sleep.

Your eyes are lowered.

Even your moustaches are drooping.

It seems you have done something. Come. You..

"No one is there like us in the city. "

"No one is there like us in the city. "

"We have come to power. "

"We have come to power. "

"Don't die without any reason. "