Veera Telangana

For land! For food!

For getting rid of slavery!

Telangana Farmers Fight..

People who sacrificed..

..4,000 martyrs..

I dedicate this film to them!

Go! Go! Eat the food! Go!

Buchamma! Lanlord is coming! He is coming

I beg you.

Brother, lanlord is coming! He is coming!

Greetings, sir. - Sir, I hold your feet.

Komaraiah! - op the cart!

What is your father's name? - Father..

Son, tell my name.. - Yadagiri.

Yes, Yadagiril - Sir!

Are you blind?

Sir.. - Is he your son? Why don't you say?

Yes, sir. My son.

Are you sending him to school for learning?

What will he do by studying?

Will he revold against the landlord?

Tell me! Tell me!

You are so small.. will you wear white shirt in front of me?

Hey! First remove your clothes!

Sir! I am sorry! Forgive me!

Forgive me, sir! I hold your feet! I beg you!

My wife and mother..

..were stubborn to send my son to school.

Therefore I am sending him to school.

Sir, my son will never go to school again.

Okay.

Rmove his shirt and make him clean the cowdung.

Okay, sir.. okay.. I salute you.

Come, son.. come.. - Father, I will go to school.

Remove the shirt.. remove it.. - No, father.. no..

Listen to me.. - Don't remove my shirt.. - Sir will scold..

Fther, I will go to school and study.. - Son, remove your shirt.

Father, don't remove the shirt. - Son. clean the cowdung.

Father, I will study.

Son, clean the cowdung.

Clean it. Clean it fast.

Son!

Did you understand?

Forget slate and chalk. Take spade and waist cloth.

Forget school! Work in cowshed!

Yadgiri! - Sir!

Run! - Yes, sir. Yes!

Come! Come! Come!

Hey, Yadagiri! - Sir..

Take it!

Goddess Laxmi!

Goddess Laxmi! I can eat for today.

Sir is very generous! - Yes!

All the villagers are hereby informed that..

Rains have come so..

..everyone should come to plough Landlord's fields!

Entire vilage is going to plough!

Go! Go!

We are are doing it since ages!

What did we get! What did you and me get! Crap!

Narsaiah, why are you not coming to plough landlord's fields.`

Landlord will not keep quiet.

He will hang me, rigth?

Let him do. Instead of dying every day..

..I will die once for all.

Why are you talking like that, Narsaiah?

Listen to me! - I will talk like that only! - What are you talking, dear?

We should plough landlord's fields immediately after first rains.

Landlord has 45 acres of land.

By the time we plough it, rainy season is finished.

If we want to take water from canal..

First they should be used for Landlord's fields and by the time..

..we use them, canals too are dried up.

I incurred debts by working for others.

Yadagiri, I sold my fields..

..and took this fields from Mallepalli resident for lease.

Now I will not come.

So we should pay money to the owner.

For that we should do irrigation.

And we have to work in fields for it.

Ailamma, you are correct.

But landlord said..

Remember it.

If we don't plough this landlord's fields then he will hang us.

If we don't work for that landlord then he will kill us.

Whatever it is..

Let anything happen. We will see.

Plough the fields! You should finish it by evening.

Make it fast! Fast!

Oh! Child is crying for milk.

I am coming my child!

Hey! Where?

Sir, my child is crying. I will feed him milk and return.

If you feed milk to child and give food to husband then..

..who will work in the farms. First do the work.

Sir, he is crying badly.

I will return soon. - I said no!

Son! - Stop! Stop!

Where? What are you watching? Do your work!

Hey! Where are you going? - Leave me!

What? Where are you running? Sir told you to stop.

Come here. Are you Yadagiri's wife?

Yes, sir. - Come.

I beg you, sir.

My child is crying for milk.

Let me go, sir. I will feed him and return soon.

Will you feed him and return? - Yes, sir.

Okay. - Greetings, sir.

I beg you. Thank you. I am coming my child!

Hey, girl! - Sir..

Wait.

I have to see whether you have milk or not.

Sir..

Malli! - Yes, sir.

Bring few leaves.

Okay, sir.

Sir.. don't say like that. I beg you. - Hey!

Sir.. here..

Milk them.. do it..

Child is crying. Please send me. I beg you.

Why are you thinking so much?

Landlord should know whether you are a mother or not.

Whether you are going to feed milk to the child or skip the work..

Therefore milk then and show.

If you delay it then your child will die crying.

Hey! Milk them.. do it..

Milk them I say!

Sir.. I beg you..

Hey! Otherwise you will do. Milk them!

Hey! You are not a man!

You are a devil!

Sir, now I will go and feed my child.

Hey! If you go and feed milk to your child then who will work here?

Hey! - Sir..

Give this milk to the child. - Okay, sir.

Sir.. - Go! Go! He will throw the milk and your child will die.

Go and do the work. Go!

Go! Do the work! - Sir.. my child..

Go!

How cruel is he!

Get back to your work! - Child..

Make it fast!

Sir, are they singing or abusing?

Hey! - Sir!

For whom are you singing these songs?

Sir, they are not on you.

Work and songs go hand in hand.

We don't feel stressed when we sing while working.

First work! - Okay, sir.

These landlords are making my daughter work..

..without even letting her feed milk to her son.

Finally we are living by becoming labours in our lands.

My fate!

This land is the highway leading to the mines.

Villager officer! - Sir.

Keep this in my hand.

Sir, leave it to me.

I beg you! I will hold your feet. Why did you come here, sir?

Why are you not paying the tax?

If you don't pay the tax..

..then entire fields will be taken by the government.

Why did you do like that?

I beg you!

How come I didn't pay the tax?

I am paying it every year.

Ask the villager officer if you want.

Yes, villager officer. You tell sir. - What should I tell?

What should I tell? Where did you pay?

If you had paid then it would have been mentioned here.

Where is it here? Where?

Sir, we have sent notices too saying he is not paying the tax.

This is injustice! - Sir, have you seen it? He is not bothered..

..even when you came personally. It means..

..doesn't care for government, law and landlord.

Sir, no need to talk to him.

Seize his land and..

..throw him out of this place.

Hey! You rascal!

You made me pay tax every year..

..and now you are saying I haven't paid.

Are you cheating us because..

..documents are with you?

Since we are uneducated..

..illiterate..

..so will you cheat us? Scoundrel!

Village officer! Because of cheaters like you..

..lives of poor people like us are ruined. - Sir!

Don't kill my husband!

My son shouldn't come to know that landlord killed my husband.

If he knows it then he will revolt.

Landlord will kill my son too.

Mother!

Mother!

What is your nuisance?

Madam! There is a boil in my armpit.

Don't beat me, madam. I will work properly.

I beg you. Please.

Don't you feel pain while eating?

I will work properly from now. - Go! Why are you staring?

Do it!