All language subtitles for Maalik (1972) Dvdrip XviD ESub - llalli

Lord, if you gave me a child...

you should have given me the
strength to bring him up.

I lost my husband and everything.

I have no support now.

Where can I wander with this
innocent child?

Now you are all he has.

"Kanhaiya, you have to come!"

"And fulfill Your promise!"

"Be in Gokul or in Mathura"

"But please show me
Your benevolent face"

"o dusky Lord..."

"just come and see how bereft
your Dwarka is"

"The waters of Lamuna have
also stood still"

"Everything has stood still"

"It is the same lanes
of Kunj..."

"and the same gopis..."

"but nothing is the same
without You"

"There is no cowherd
for Your cows"

"Your possession is
not taken care of'

"Many..."

"Kansa like people have surfaced..."

"and no home is free from evil"

Glories to Lord Krishna!

Raju, people give you money
out of pity.

And you offer that money to God.

Baba, of use is this
money to me?

All I crave is a glimpse of
the Lord.

He is my parents and everything
else to me.

He gives me a place to sleep on
his steps and fruits to eat.

So of what use are these
silver coins to me?

Are you repaying God for
feeding you...

and taking care of you?

Baba, I don't make these
offerings to please god.

Take the lord's offerings.

Lord, did you eat?

Can I also eat now?

Raju, now go to sleep.

Welcome, sir!

- Raju, how are you? - I am fine
living in Shyam's shadow.

Mr Pandey, today I am going to
sow the seeds for a new harvest.

So, pray with complete devotion.

As you please.

Ramu, ring the bell so hard...

that its sound can be heard
for miles.

- Yes, sir.
- Welcome, sir!

Mr Pandey, wait!

Come here!

There was a diamond in the
peacock crown. Where is it?

Sir, I too saw it at night.

Then where did it disappear
at the break of dawn?

Who would dare to steal
from the temple?

- Who all were here at night?
- Only Raju.

Sir, only Raju could have
done this.

Raju, did you steal the diamond
from the Lord's peacock crown?

Is one of the diamonds of my
lord missing?

Don't try to act innocent.

I have always only concentrated
on the lord's face.

It is today that I got to know that
the lord is adorned with diamonds.

- It was. - Raju, if you have
made a mistake, accept it.

Or sir will whip your skin.

If this is a what my lord wants...

then so be it.

Raju, don't provoke me.

You have grown up on this
temple's offerings.

Tell me where is the diamond.

I swear by my lord,
I am innocent.

- Then who stole this diamond?
- How would I know?

- Oh! - Sir, don't hit an
innocent devotee.

So, should I embrace him?

He has insulted the lord.

Sir, I don't agree with it.

I have been serving in this
temple since the last 25 years.

And I have always got this
feeling...

as if the lord resides in this
temple only for Raju.

So then where did that
diamond disappear?

I am a trustee of this temple.

And it is I who has to
answer everybody.

Answer me.

Sir, I beg you to stop this.

Raju is a child of this
temple.

- He is part of the lord.
- All this is rubbish.

Get the diamond from him by morning
or ask him to leave the village.

There is no place for
thieves in this temple.

Don't cry, my child!

Am I a thief? Didn't you
see that I am accused of theft?

What a friend are you?

I was being thrashed but you
kept playing your flute?

You know that I am not a thief.

Then why didn't you tell the
world?

I know you also want me to
leave your house and go.

If you want to throw me out of
the temple, ask me to do so.

Who is the world to throw
me out?

Keep aside your flute and tell
everyone that I am innocent.

Why are you silent? I never
considered you an idol.

To me you have always been god.

All I know is how to pray.

Where can I go now?
Tell me.

Alright, don't talk.

- Raju, you...
- I will go.

He wants me to leave.

It is you who has broken this
relationship with me.

I am going.
Now, pray alone to the lord.

You will get enough money
but not Raju.

Raju, there must be some good
in your going away.

You go to Mathura.

Doesn't he reside in Mathura also?

- I will not go to Mathura.
- Then go to Bombay.

My nephew stays there.
Here is his address.

He will help you.

My child, keep this money
for the journey.

Baba, will this money be
enough all my life?

Don't lose hope. Your lord is
just playing pranks with you.

Lust as he'd once done
with Sudama.

Then see how he uplifted
Sudama?

There was no Sudama or Krishna.

It must be a figment of
some writer's mind.

Thief, return my belongings.
There is an address in it.

See and walk.

That thief stole my belongings.

- Are you new to the city?
- Yes.

- I've been recently exiled.
- You seem to be troubled.

The lord Himself cast me away
and betrayed my trust.

Now the great seer Ganesh Duttji
will give a discourse.

Lord Shri Krishna has said
in the 'Gita'...

It means those who serve the
lord and chant his name...

with devotion and complete
faith...

then the lord says He is
responsible...

for all their belongings in
this material world.

Sing unanimously...

glories to Lord Krishna!

Glories to Lord Krishna!

All this is lies.
There is no Krishna, no god.

Who is he who is maligning
the lord?

Hit him!

Calm down!
Everyone go to your seats.

Child, you come to me.

Seer, he is an atheist. Then why
are you calling him to you?

Nobody is an atheist in this
world.

Only uninitiated.

And to enlighten people like
him, the lord in every era...

has been incarnated in several
human forms.

Like Lesus Christ, Prophet
Mohammed, Shri Krishna...

Shankaracharya, etc.

And these incarnations had
to undergo many trials...

to succeed in their mission.

So much so that they had
to even sacrifice their lives.

This child also has doubts.

And it is my duty to clear them.

Child, I'll explain to you if
god exists or no.

God doesn't exists.

If I ask you a few questions,
won't you answer me?

Don't ask me anything about god.

About the seasons?
How many types of seasons exist?

- Four.
- What are they?

Summer, winter, spring and
autumn.

Summer, winter, spring and
autumn.

- What are their forms?
- Forms?

In what form have you seen them?

Seasons have no form.

But you do experience them?

Yes, I feel hot during summer
and cold during winter.

It means despite not seeing a
thing you can experience it?

Similarly God is a power that you
can't see...

you only experience it.

Seer, I experienced enough
but what did I get?

You experienced but didn't
get anything.

It means you were not always
an atheist.

But are angry with god
over something.

- What else can I do? - In which
form do you worship Him?

I was a devotee of Shyam. Since
childhood, I've been serving him.

I swept the temple floor and ate
only the temple offerings.

His name was always on my lips.

I considered him to be my friend,
my master.

But he forsook me.

- You fail to understand.
- I'll explain.

I was accused of theft in
that temple.

That I stole the diamond from
the lord's crown.

Your heart also melted on
hearing my tale.

But the lord didn't melt and
refused to help me.

He didn't help you because the
lord wanted to test you.

Lust as children give exams in
school to go to higher classes...

so too in this world also god
tests every human-being.

Child, this world is the
highest level of school.

And it's tests are equally
difficult.

Only those who pass this test...

can become one with the lord.

Gold ornaments are made only when
gold is melted in the fire.

Soiled clothes are heated only
then do they shine.

You can get close to Him only
after these trials.

And only then can you understand
his ways.

He has not forsaken you.

He doesn't forsake any
living being.

He protects everyone from an insect
and a worm to a child in the womb.

Child, so don't have room for
any doubts in your mind.

And like a true devotee face
all the trials and move ahead.

If there is any sincerity in
my years of penance...

then I assure you...

that your Shyam will surely
help you.

And if He won't, I'll wipe off this
sandalwood paste from my forehead.

Pardon me. In my ignorance
I have made a grave mistake.

I have maligned god.

- Please pardon me.
- Get up, child.

Repentance is the atonement
for sin.

Never lose faith in the lord.

Narangi, what is the price
of apples?

- Rs twelve a dozen. - But the
market price is Rs 9 a dozen.

Those apples must be like you.

My apples are young.
I don't sell rotten goods.

Alright, give me half a dozen.

Give Baba six healthy young
apples.

Murti has shut his shop during
peak business hours.

I was a fool to buy these shops
on hire and lease them.

How will he pay my rent if
the shop remains closed?

Do you do smuggling that you
shut the shop and sit inside?

I didn't do any business by
keeping the shop open.

So I decided to shut the
shop and try.

Will you pay my last month's
rent or no?

I'll pay as soon as I make a sale.
Yours is the first shop.

Whoever comes you lighten
their pockets.

So who will come to my shop?

Murti, learn to do business.

You need advertisement to sell
your product.

Hoteliers sell their food by
having cabaret shows.

Shops sell garments by
advertising with girls.

Films are sold by advertising the
hero and heroine on either side...

with a tree in between.

Stop making pictures of gods
and goddesses.

People demand much more than
this.

People remember god at home also
so why will they buy pictures?

As long as their is suffering
people will buy pictures of gods.

I'll see how long your fruit
shop makes a profit.

Sex and fruits are seasonal.

The client's mood changes
after a while.

Murti, you always speak
harsh words with me.

Sir, what do you want?

- You do your business, I'll go.
- Where are you going?

Perhaps this customer also
stopped to see you.

Don't I have to take care of
my business?

You have readymade customers.

Even if you sell peanuts as
almonds, people will buy.

So why are you jealous?

Don't take all this seriously.
What do you want?

There are many forms of Krishna.

Rs three with frames and
Rs one without frames.

What are you thinking? God is
not expensive for Re one.

Yes, I'll come some other time.

You are my first customer
of the day.

I don't have so much money.

- How much money do you have?
- Fifty paise.

For that much money, I can give
you Lord Krishna's childhood photo.

I stayed hungry to save this
money for the lord's picture.

I haven't seen fifty paise
since two days.

- I hope you haven't lost it.
- No, I got my paper also.

- Please read it.
- First the fifty paise.

Mr Ram Murti, picture shop,
127, Menon Street.

127? You are making a fool
of me for fifty paise?

You are asking me for my address.
I am Ram Murti Pandey.

- Are you Mr Pandey's nephew?
- Yes, my uncle is a priest...

in a Krishna temple at
Basantpur.

And I am a pauper here.

- I have been looking for you.
- Are you from the police?

No. I am Raju and I've come
from Basantpur.

I was waiting for you.
Uncle wrote a letter.

- What did he write?
- I forgot that.

Let's go home, read the
letter and eat something.

You are hungry since two days.
Narangi, close the shop.

You chant the lord's name as
kids recite tables.

This chant washes away all sins.

You mean you have first to sin?

Sinners and sages both chant.

So it means sinners and sages
are brothers?

Sinners chant so that god
washes their sins.

And a good person chants so that
god saves him from sinning.

Look, Raju, you've come to the
city to look for a job...

or to give discourses?

I, a mere mortal,
what discourses can I give?

I can only pray...

to earn a decent living.

You can earn a decent living
with your hard-work.

I'll talk to Narangi and get
you a job.

Well done! You sold the entire
cartload on the first day itself.

You look like a fool but are
hardworking.

Here is Rs three,
your commission.

Look, Raju, this is your first
earning.

Give it to Murti.

How are you, brother Raju?

Here is my first earning.

- Have you given with a true heart?
- Yes.

And on Narangi's behest.

You have already started dancing
to your sister-in-law's tunes.

This is my first earning,
so just give me ten paise.

- For peanuts? - No, I'll
light incense sticks for my Shyam.

Coming, Narangi.

- Give my rent.
- I don't have money.

- What is this?
- It's itching.

- Itching, eh?
- This is Raju's money.

I got him a job on your
recommendation to retrieve my rent.

How business minded! You give from
one hand and take from the other.

Give me twenty paise. Raju wants
to light incense sticks to god.

Take this.

Rama, you are too much. I've been
waiting for you since so long.

- Where were you?
- Savitri, come home, let me relax.

- Did you have a race?
- Hear me out.

My sister suddenly came from her
in-law's house after many days.

We got talking and I forgot
about my appointment with you.

And as soon as I remembered
I took my cycle and came.

I drove fast and at the turn
almost collided with a bus.

I braked.
Had god not saved me...

I'd have been dead today.

You have to drag god in everything.

You used your brains and so
avoided the accident.

Where did god come between
your cycle and the bus?

You are swayed by the new
generation wave.

You want to use your philosophy
in everything.

Where is Renu and the rest of
the gang?

Ladies, I'm a traveler and have come
walking from a pilgrimage to Benaras.

I am starving.
Please feed me.

God will help you pass in
your exams.

Rama, don't give him anything.

He looks like a fraud.

Had he come walking from Benaras
he'd have blisters on his feet.

Sage, do you think by applying
vermilion and wearing a necklace...

anyone can become an ascetic?

If with your blessings,
your god can make us pass...

then can't he feed you?

Ladies, wait!

- My money? - What is the matter?
Why are you laughing?

- We were eating apples.
- But I am poor man.

- Give me money.
- Did these girls steal your fruits?

No, they snatched it.

- Why are you all laughing?
- Let them laugh.

But ask them to give my money.

These fruits are not mine.
I work for someone on daily wages.

I get one rupee if I sell
fruits worth ten rupees.

Why are you troubling a poor man?
Give him his money.

We have never paid for fruits.
Then why set a precedent today?

- How much do they owe you?
- Ten rupees.

- Here.
- May god bless you!

Again god! I wonder why people
harass god so much.

Let's go.

Lord, with your grace,
I am going to buy mango orchards.

Be with me.

All that I have is because
of your grace.

And it will be who will
always be giving me.

Lord, your devotee had come
to you.

You saved my life.

No.
Who am I to say your life?

This is the lord's miracle.

Take this.

Wait! What is your name?

- What do you do?
- I sell fruits to make a living.

- Are you alone?
- No, my lord is with me.

Despite being his devotee you
sell fruits.

Are you so poor?

I am not poor. My wealth is
a glimpse of my lord.

- Take this?
- What is this?

It is a small gift of Rs 10,000
from me.

What will I do with it?
Make a temple with this money.

My lord fulfills all my needs.

That's fine but you have
helped me.

Had you not come on time, this
epileptic fit would have killed me.

Or seeing me unconscious someone
would have stolen all my money.

Take it.
You make your life with this.

My lord will make my life.

Look, the lord came in your form
to save me.

So too probably god has come in my
form to relieve you of your poverty.

- Take it.
- No.

If you have any doubts then
ask your lord.

Come.

- Ask him. - Lord, one of your
devotees is tempting me.

What right do I have over
this wealth?

The lord has answered your
question.

The lord has given permission.
Take it.

This is a delicate situation.

What shall be done?
Look, the lord was fond of butter.

So let's start a shop of milk,
butter, curd and clarified butter.

I'll go and buy buffaloes
with this money.

We won't sell butter made from
buffalo milk.

Gopal was fond only of
mother cow.

We'll sell butter made from
cow's milk.

Raju, with money you have
acquired brains also.

Alright, we'll put a big
board tomorrow.

- Will I get clarified butter here?
- Sir, didn't you read the board?

This shop belongs to Raju,
a Krishna devotee.

There is no adulteration here.

We have our own cows and personally
supervise to their milking.

And we personally set the curd.

We personally supervise the
process of making butter...

and clarified butter.

And if the customer is known
to us...

we go to his house to see...

if he's mixing any adulterated
clarified milk to our pure one.

Alright, give me a tin of
four kilos.

Here and count Rs 60 and
give it to the boss.

Boss? No, He is everyone's boss.

Give me one kilo of
clarified butter.

- Pardon me, but...
- We don't sell one kilo.

But come with me and I'll get you
one kilo from our smaller shop.

Welcome!

Why are you so late?

"Glories to Nandlal!"

"Lord, you are my master".

- How are you?
- I'm sorry...

I couldn't send milk to your
diary for a few days.

Because some cows have fallen
sick.

And I want to buy a few more cows.

I am a poor man and couldn't
arrange for the money.

Don't worry; take as much money
as you want from the manager.

- Tell him I have said so.
- Thank you!

- Yes, auditor? - We've to pay Rs
1,50,000 income-tax to the

government.
Pay it immediately.

- Yes? - Sir, I am the manager
of the landlord of Haripur.

The landlord's daughter is
getting married.

We want ornaments worth
Rs 2,00,000 within fifteen days.

- You will get it within a week.
- Okay.

I'm sorry, you had to wait
because of me.

My prayers took long.
Please sit, teacher.

You didn't come home since
a week.

I was busy arranging a match
for my young daughter.

With great difficulty,
I found a nice family.

The boy is also good but their
demands are high.

I am a poor man.
I approached all my friends...

but they all refused.

Teacher, when I am there why did
you have to go to others?

You can take as much money as
you want from me.

Son Raju, I am as such under
your obligation.

I don't want to trouble you
further.

This is no trouble.

Have you favored me any less.
I was a rustic.

And it was you who educated me.

You are my teacher.
The money will reach in the morning.

But along with the money,
you will have to pay the interest.

Thank you. But if you don't
mind, can I clear one thing?

- What will be the interest?
- The interest will be...

that you won't tell anyone that
you borrowed money from me...

for your daughter's marriage.

Your daughter is my sister.

So please accept this small
token from a brother.

Start the preparations for
the marriage.

"There will be food and drinks
aplenty...

for brother's marriage".

"Sing, dance and make merry".

"Rich people have come for
the marriage...

with heave paunches".

"They will lay their hands on
whatever they find".

"And will eat a week's meal
in a day".

"Marriages take place only once".

"So eat to your heart's content".

"The groom is so handsome...

as if the moon is shining on
the mare".

"The bride in the veil looks
as beautiful...

as the lightening hidden behind
the clouds".

"Both are just waiting for the
people to leave".

"So they can hug each other".

"Come, friends!"

Raju, you got my daughter
married with such pomp...

I don't have words to express
my gratitude.

Children, touch his feet.

May god keep you both
always happy!

Please show me this.

Make the bill.

Thief! Thief!

- Don't you dare touch me!
- Return the necklace.

Don't you know my name is
Lagga?

- I've committed six murders.
- That is not my concern.

- Return me the necklace.
- Take it if you dare.

The police is chasing him
since long.

Lagga, first give the necklace.

Hurry up!

Come with us to the police
station to lodge a complaint.

You leave, I'll follow in my car.

Raju, now your life is as much...

as the days I'll be in jail.

Come!

- Are you the owner of that shop?
- Yes.

- I think you didn't recognize me?
- Not at all.

- You too had once done me
a favor. - I?

A few years ago when I sold
fruits...

some of your friends stole
fruits from my cart.

And you paid for it.

Yes, I remember. But the fruit
cart to the jewellery shop!

How did all this happen so soon?

Do you want to know?

My friend is a magician.
He brought about this miracle.

- A magician?
- You won't understand.

Goodbye!

Can't you see?

Those who until yesterday bought
fruits from my shop and sold...

are today roaming in cars.

And look at my destiny!
I'm selling peanuts.

Narangi, you must be happy
at other's progress.

God gets angry with jealous
people.

He makes some paupers and some
rich!

Take Raju for example!

That chit of a man has reached
so far in life.

Narangi, I know the secret of
Raju's prosperity.

- Then tell me.
- Really?

Raju prayed to god with
absolute devotion.

He lit incense sticks daily in
the Krishna temple.

The lord was happy.

A rich man came who got
an epileptic fit there.

Raju gave him an iron rod to
hold and his life was saved.

Out of happiness he gave Raju
ten thousand rupees.

- Ten thousand? - With that money
he started a shop for clarified

butter.
And the rest is history.

You know that I helped Raju
in his bad days.

Today I've fallen upon bad days.

Murti, can you tell Raju and
get me some money?

There is only one way to get
money out of Raju.

He is Krishna's devotee.
Go to him...

and tell him that you beheld
the lord in your dreams.

And ordered you to take money from
Raju and start life afresh.

I won't give you the money.

Brother, when Lord Krishna appeared
in Narangi's dreams and...

asked her to borrow money from you
then how can you refuse?

Murti, the lord is in every
breath that I take.

Every fibre of my being prays
to him.

When after such devotion also
He didn't appear in my dreams...

then how can He appear in
Narangi's dreams, Murti?

If Lord Krishna wanted to help
Narangi...

why would He appear in her
dreams?

He would appear in my dreams.

If someone comes to me and says
that he is in trouble...

then I'd surely help them.

But if someone tries to
cheat me...

that too taking my Lord's name...

I won't get conned by them.

Brother Raju, I never wanted
to lie.

It was Murti who asked me
to say so.

Brother, please forgive me.

So you agree that you lied?

That's all. Now it is not
only my duty to help you...

but it is right also.

Besides you are the cause
of my first earnings.

I can never forget that favor.

A person who forgets a favor
is the greatest sinner.

Will Rs 2000 be enough?

- Rs 2000 for each of us will be
fine. - Shut up!

Earlier also you ruined my
chances.

Brother, give as much as
you deem fit.

Narangi, take ten thousand
rupees.

Don't take it as a loan...

but it your own money.

And if in future you ever
need money...

for work then speak the
truth and take it.

Philanthropist!

Who are you? I am hearing
this word after very long.

Did you forget me? I am Raju,
the slave of your temple.

The thief of the diamond of
the lord's peacock crown.

Raju, don't embarrass me.

I realized my foolhardiness
after you left.

The next day the diamond was
found in a coconut at the lord's

feet.
- Forgive me, Raju.

- What is this you are doing?
You are begging to a slave?

God bless you. Son, I've heard
that you have become a big man.

Today I am pleased to see that
you really are a big man.

You must come to my house.

But son, I came here to meet
my daughter.

She studies in a college here.

My car broke down on the way
so I had to stop.

- I plan to leave today itself.
- Sir, the car is repaired.

- Sir, please come to my house.
- Alright!

- My humble abode is at Shyam
Niwas, Lawahar Road. - Alright.

- I'll come after a while.
- Thank you!

Lord, brother Raju lit incense
sticks worth only ten paise.

And you made him rich.

Now I've brought incense sticks
worth Rs 10,000 for you.

Lord, now you decide how
much money I should get.

Come, child!

He is Raju.

And she is my daughter
Savitri.

I know him very well.

- How do you know him? - I'll
tell you later first come in.

Do you want anything?

- What happened?
- Nothing.

- Then why this cough?
- It is fake.

There is nothing fake in this
house, so no fake coughs also.

Son, do you still remember
me by that old name?

Child, when he stayed in the
village...

he'd address me by this name.

Child, why are you not eating?

I ate enough, father.

- Eat some sweets.
- No. Your talks are so sweet...

that I don't need sweets.

- A little.
- Alright, keep it.

I have taken this decision after
a lot of thinking.

Philanthropist, you know that
I am an orphan.

Nothing is known about
my parents.

I grew up in the temple ringing
the temple bell.

How can I compare myself to you?

Son, wealth and prosperity
is the lord's grace.

Anybody can get it anytime.

And if the lord wills, then
wealth...

and prosperity can be lost
anytime.

A man's deeds and his
clean mind...

are a person's true wealth.

And this is the wealth which
once got...

can never be lost.

And I don't have this wealth
as much as you have it.

Try to recollect that incident...

when I accused you of theft and
threw you out of the village.

Today the time has come...

when I must atone for it.

I have decided to get my
daughter married to you.

Savitri, can I ask you a
question?

How did you agree to marry a
man like me...

after being born to such
rich parents?

What are you saying?

A man who on the strength of his
hard word can achieve something...

such a man is worthy of worship.

You have fulfilled all the
dreams...

I had weaved for my life partner.

Savitri, only hardwork is not
required to become successful.

You need the lord's grace also.

Whatever I am today is because
of my Lord Krishna's grace.

Don't talk such things.

Before marriage I had made
a vow...

to visit the temple in my village
with my wife after marriage.

- So let's...
- Pardon me...

but I can't come.

Instead tonight my friends
have invited us for a party...

to celebrate our marriage.

You will have to accompany me.

Savitri, I am asking you to
come to the temple.

And I am requesting you to
come for the party.

So you give priority to parties
over god?

I never said that.

The doors of a temple are
always open.

You can go there anytime.

But it is impolite to accept a
dinner invitation and cancel.

Don't make me fall in my
friend's eyes.

They will not understand
all this.

Look, your god can forgive you.

But my friends will never
forgive me.

You can pray to god in your
mind also.

Why go so far to the temple for
something that can be done at home?

Stop it, Savitri.

Don't anger my god further.

I just want to know if you will
come with me to the temple or no?

Pardon me but I won't be
able to come.

You are my god.

And I can see you.

So why should I believe in
a god...

whom not only me but nobody
has seen?

Savitri, are these really
your thoughts?

Is my wife telling me all this?

A husband and wife's relationship
is eternal.

They should have the freedom to
speak their mind.

Why put up a facade?

You know that my father is the
trustee of the temple.

But till today I have never
stepped into that temple.

Please don't misunderstand me.

You can follow your path.

And I will follow my path.

- Priest, where is Mr Pandey?
- Who Pandey?

My Baba, who for years has been
the priest of this temple.

He left the temple a few
years ago.

He left!
But why?

I heard a few years ago someone
called Raju lived here.

The landlord insulted him and
threw him out.

The next day Mr Pandey also
left.

My lord, my friend, my master,
Your Raju has come.

I have come in the clothes
I left in.

Had I dressed up and come,
would You have liked it?

Would I show off to one who has
given me everything?

In your presence, even kings
and emperors are beggars...

then who am I?

I have brought this gold
crown for you.

The gold is yours but the
devotion is mine.

"Chant Radhe Krishna"

"What else is divine?"

"Your name...

is the solution to all problems".

"Lose yourself to the lord".

"Devote yourself to the lord...

and make your heart His seat...

and lose yourself to the lord".

Fire!

I've burnt to ashes these incense
sticks worth ten thousand rupees.

Now this is my last packet.

Don't trouble me more and
fulfill my wish.

He's come.
I won't leave him.

Take this.

He went away!

So much money?

So much of money!

You do answer prayers maybe
late but never deny it.

How were your prayers?
Did it go off well?

Only I know the peace I get
from prayers.

- How was your party?
- An accident took place.

A fire broke out and ruined
our fun.

How is Krishna connected
with the accident?

Why argue when you have no
faith in god?

This is the lord's offerings.
If you want to eat, do so...

or keep it in the prayer room.

- Are you Narangi? - Shut up!
I am Ms Narangi.

Actually it was below my dignity
to come to such a cheap market.

But I came to ask after my old
acquaintances.

Mr Ramchandra, come here.

How is business?

Business is bad an I'm neck
deep in debts.

Why are you worried when I'm
there.

Take this.
Money begets money.

- Narangi, do me also a favor.
- Don't you dare call me Narangi.

I am Ms Narangi.
Get lost!

- Ms Narangi, give me something.
- Yes, you called me Ms Narangi.

- I haven't paid the shop rent
for six months. - Take this.

Address me respectfully.
I'm no longer that old Narangi.

Why, what happened?

Talk to me respectfully.

- I am a millionaires now.
- How come!

Where did you get these
clothes from...

and this bird's nest on your
head?

Until yesterday you were in an
ascetic's garb...

and today you look like
a film heroine.

How did all this happen?

All this is the lord's grace.

You must have conned him also.

Look, my time is getting over.

Don't waste my time.
Murti, I've so much wealth...

that I can't take care of it.

Will you become my secretary?

Yes. You are fourth pass and
still can't speak proper English.

- Will you?
- What work will I have to do?

Maintaining accounts.

- Maintaining accounts? - Yes and
buying cosmetics and toiletries.

And take the post-card of
those who come to meet me.

Alright, I get it.
But what will be the salary?

Two meals a day,
a good bath-room to stay...

and fifteen hundred rupees.

- Fifty or hundred?
- Can't you understand English?

- Five hundred rupees.
- Five hundred rupees.

Will I get some advance?

Take this Rs 500 and go make
a new suit.

Come to my bungalow in a suit.

If you keep chanting god's name
all the while who'll do your work?

Savitri, allow me to take His
name who's given me name and fame.

You have slogged day and night
to make a name.

But it is god who gave the
strength to slog.

Savitri, it is man's duty to
work.

But it is in his hands to
give the fruits.

If the watchman takes care
of the master...

won't the master also do
the same?

I can never win an argument
with you.

But I know...

that you will have to come to
the dining room for dinner.

God will not put food
into your mouth.

- Why not?
- Talks won't help.

If god can fill the coffers of
a man like me...

then if He wants he can feed
me here itself.

Then call out to him.

- Sir!
- Yes?

Sir, I got my son married.

As the marriage was in the
village, I couldn't invite you.

Please accept these sweets.

- A million congratulations!
- Thank you!

Did you see? God fills his
devotee's stomach here also.

If a parrot sitting on a mango
tree throws a mango at someone...

it shouldn't be mistaken as
god's gift.

Coincidences are not called
divinity.

Lord, you have spread awakening
all over.

But your this devotee can't
enlighten his wife.

Those people who tried to
enlighten atheist's about you...

must have faced so many trials.

Do policemen come to stitch
their uniforms here?

Have you come after duty
to buy clothes?

We haven't come here to
buy clothes.

You must be thirsty so have
come to have a cold-drink.

Hurry up and order some
cold-drinks.

Or they'll get your boss
arrested for smuggling.

- Extend your hands.
- Do you know palmistry also?

See and forecast my future.

Your stars are changing.
Constable, handcuff him.

- He is innocent.
- I'm saying it for you not him.

The owner of the shop has
called us here.

The notes that you gave him
were counterfeit.

Counterfeit money!

Welcome, aunt!

Take back your money.

Wait! What's wrong with my money
that you all are returning it?

Narangi, if you wanted to play
a prank...

you should have done it
with Murti. He's a bachelor.

- But we have families.
- But what is the matter?

- Where is Murti?
- The police has arrested him.

Come here!

Narangi, you've come. You
should have come here before me.

But they brought me first.

Who is the police to bring
me here?

- I came here on my own.
- Now I am convinced.

- Narangi, did you give me
those notes? - Yes.

Officer, note her statement.
I free myself.

- Not yet.
- Do you need bail?

- Don't open the bag. - Money is
not more important than you.

Officer, how much do you want?
Ten thousand, twenty thousand...

thirty thousand or fifty
thousand?

Officer, same notes.

You arrested me for five notes.

Narangi has so many notes.
Will you hang her for this?

- Murti, he's telling you.
- I am already standing.

- Madam, you stand up.
- I?

Tell me who gave you these
counterfeit notes?

Counterfeit notes? Oh lord,
these are counterfeit notes!

I worshiped you with real notes.

And in return you gave me
counterfeit notes.

Narangi, the fruits of fake worship
will be counterfeit notes.

Shut up!

Sir, the leader of the gang
manufacturing fake notes is nabbed.

- He is that man.
- Officer, it is him.

- Have you seen this girl?
- Yes, sir.

When I was running from the police
I took refuge in a temple.

I slipped on a banana skin
and fell.

I thought you got an epileptic
fit...

so I came towards you with an
iron rod.

- Constable, put this man
behind bars. - Yes, sir.

You both can go.

But if required you will have
to come for testification.

It's midnight. Now go to sleep.

Don't you know I'm reading
the Bhagwad Gita?

You can read it later.

Don't you get bored reading
the same book everyday?

Savitri, you drink tea daily.
And eat three meals a day.

You wake up in the morning
and sleep at night.

Do you get bored of this
routine?

What is life without
eating and sleeping?

So too my life is meaningless
without reading the Gita.

This is not a novel that can
be read and discarded.

The more you read it the
better you understand life.

Lust as eating, sleeping and
waking up is connected to life...

so too reading the Gita is
connected with the lord and the soul.

Again sermons. Nobody has
either seen god or the soul.

- Will you read till morning?
- I'll read until I get sleep.

I am very sleepy.
Please come.

It isn't necessary for you to
keep awake for me.

- You go and sleep.
- Alright!

- Are you hurt?
- What was to happen to me?

Why are you trembling?

A goon attacked you with a knife.

Attacked me?

He attacked you but this book?

I was reading the Gita when
I fell asleep.

The Gita was on my chest.

Had I not woken up, that goon
would have attacked you again.

It was my good fortune that you...

My lord will protect me.

The Gita shielded me from
the attack...

and saved my life.

- Or your husband...
- Don't say such things.

Now go to sleep.

Man sleeps and god keeps awake.

Until He wills otherwise
nobody can harm anybody.

How I wish somebody could have
teared my heart apart...

but not attacked my Bhagwad Gita.

- Sir, a saint has come to
meet you. - Saint?

- Seer!
- Get up, child.

Please sit.

Today is such an auspicious day
that you came to my humble abode.

When He willed, I came.

Besides, I wanted to meet
you also, son.

Sage, I looked high and low
for you.

And seeing you here suddenly
today, I am elated.

It was you who guided me
correctly towards god.

Today my lord has made me
prosper so much.

It is all His grace.

Son, do you re-collect
I once told you...

- that the lord is a slave to his
devotees. - Yes, I remember.

But when I saw 'Shyam Niwas'
written outside your house...

I was very happy.

Now Shyam resides not only in
your house but your heart also.

I can see that you are totally
devoted to your lord.

Sage, your preachings helped me.

The lamp of faith that you
lit within me...

has brightened my life.

I don't have words to sing your
glories.

Son, glories are sung of the
lord not of a mortal.

And I am just a speck in this
material world.

That day when you met me
you were in darkness...

do you remember I told you that if
you repose your faith in the lord...

he will surely come to your help.

Gurudev, you were right.
All this is the lord's grace.

I have a flourishing business and
there is no dearth of wealth.

And I have a nice, beautiful
wife.

If you don't mind,
I'll bring her to you.

With your blessings her life will
also become complete.

Bring her.

People say that science is
making people atheist.

It is so heartening to know...

that good people like Raju
still exist...

who have surrendered themselves
completely to the lord.

Savitri, come, a great soul
has come to our house.

He is a great saint.

Come and touch his feet and
seek his blessings.

I am not interested in touching
any saint's feet.

- He's not an ordinary man.
- So what happens?

A man doesn't become great by
chanting and applying ash.

Talk softly.
Your words will hurt him.

It makes no difference to me.

Look, you keep all this to
yourself.

Lust come once and meet him.

I can give my life on your
one indication.

But I can't believe in this
blind faith.

Child, I heard your and your
wife's conversation.

But don't despair.

A husband wife relationship dates
back to several births.

Consider this difference of
opinion...

as a flaw of the material world.

One day fate will bring your
thoughts closer.

Lust as one day you lost
faith in god...

and you atoned for that
mistake.

So too Lord Krishna will one day
clear all your wife's doubts.

Because of your whim, a great soul
left my house dissatisfied.

I couldn't even serve him.

If he is a true saint why does
he need you to honor him?

Had you told me an elderly
person has come...

I'd have come and touched
his feet.

But I don't want to apply the dirt
from the saints's feet on my

forehead.
Savitri, the feet which you

call dirty...
have become dirty in the

pursuit of god.
You are my wife. And the man

whom your husband respects...
it is your duty to respect

that man.
My duty is to only respect you.

You are my husband and are
responsible for me.

If there is a god for me
then it is you.

Had I been your god,
wouldn't you have obeyed me?

I can place my head on your
feet several times in a day.

But I won't bow down to a
stranger only because...

he is wearing sandalwood
paste and is an ascetic.

Pardon me but you see god even
in beggars wandering the streets.

Savitri, you are a fool.

The man I consider a saint, you
call him a beggar on the streets!?

If our thoughts are so
different...

peace and happiness can never
prevail in this house.

At times I wonder that in this
age of technology...

there are people like you also who
believe in old dogmas.

It is because of such people...

that the world is what it is.

You are surrounded by
illusions. You have traumas.

And you remember those illusions
and fear as god.

- Is illusion and fear god?
- What else?

Like you always say...

that god is everywhere...

- isn't it an illusion? - Then tell
me a place where god doesn't exist?

You tell me a place where god
exists.

There is no place where
god doesn't exist.

God exists even in this paper.

- Why are you laughing?
- God exists in this paper also!

Yes, it was made and will be
destroyed only by His will.

This is also one of your
illusions which has no basis.

This is a fact and not
my illusion.

I can prove it that god exists
in this paper.

- Impossible!
- Then, can you destroy it?

In times of atom bombs when a single
bomb can blast an entire nation...

- can't this paper be destroyed?
- No!

We'll see.

Now say.
Answer me.

Savitri, you can't destroy it.

By tearing it,
you have changed its form.

Earlier it was one paper now
there are many pieces of it.

But it is still a paper.

Only god has the power to make
or destroy anything.

This is just a superstition
not an argument.

How do I make you understand?
It is very simple.

If there is no god...

then where did this earth and
sky come from?

I'll explain.

The sun rotates.

And parts of it keep falling.

One part of it kept cooling
for long...

and became the earth.

1/3rd part became the land
and the remaining the sea.

With climatic changes insects
and worms were born on land...

and fishes in the sea.

Along with small animals big
animals were also formed.

One of them was monkeys.

After years of evolution a new form
took shape from the monkeys...

and became a human-being.

This is not my theory.

But the theory of evolution by
the great scientist Charles Darwin.

Very good! This is what your
education has taught you.

But whose wish was it that a
part of the sun become the earth?

Why weren't the worms not born
in the sea instead of land?

And why weren't the fishes not
born on land instead of the sea?

Trees were born but where did
the seed come from?

As per your education the sun
is the seed for everything.

Okay...

and I consider that seed,
that sun as god.

- You also accept it.
- No!

Sun is the sun,
it can't become god.

So were Ram, Lesus, Mohammed
nothing?

Was there nobody to kill Kansa?

Was the war between Kauravas
and Pandavas a myth?

Is the Mahabharat a figment of
imagination?

Did Krishna not preach the
Bhagwad Gita to Arjuna?

- There was neither any Krishna nor
Arjuna. - What did you say?

- There was no Krishna?
- No.

- No?
- No! No!

No! No!

Kill me if you want but I'll
still stand by my belief.

A married woman's god is her
husband.

If you don't agree with my
belief...

then go and ask a saint or seer
if what I said is untrue.

If god really exists, even he
can't challenge my statement.

That after marriage a husband
is a wife's god.

You are ready to accept a
mortal as god.

But you don't want to accept the
one who made mortals, god?

We can never get long.
Our relationship is over.

You won't find god by leaving me.

Leave me.
You have insulted my Krishna.

You are no longer my wife.
Leave me.

- Leave me.
- Listen to me.

You are just a statue.

But my god considers you
as god.

And today without understanding
me he discarded me.

He is your devotee.

You are the cause of our rift.

You are standing in the way
of two people in love.

There is no place for you here.
I won't keep you here.

Father!

As there was no news from you
for so many days...

I was coming to meet you...

and I met Raju on the way.

- I have heard everything.
- What did he say?

He gave me the picture of
the rift.

Raju said now he can no longer
stay with you.

And he has candidly asked me...

to take my daughter home.

He thinks that is best for
both of you.

Savitri, did I educate you...

so that after marriage you
create a rift...

between you and your husband
over a minor argument?

After marriage it is every
girl's duty...

to see and gauge her husband's
every need...

and to adapt herself to his
ways.

Savitri, you are so lucky...

to get a husband like Raju.

And you fail to understand him.

Can't you adopt his beliefs?

After marriage a father has no
right to teach his daughter.

But yet for your good I
am telling you...

that to make a success of marriage
you have to tread very cautiously.

Rest is upto you.
I'll leave now.

- Father!
- Son, I've told her as much as...

a father can make his daughter
understand.

Now allow me to go.

Savitri, there is no need for
you to give any explanations.

But listen...

hereafter I'll step into this
house only when...

Raju sends me a message...

that you have bowed to his wish.

And that now there is no
differences between you two.

Until then neither are you my
daughter nor am I your father.

- Pardon me.
- What for?

I never hid anything from you
nor will I ever.

When you left in anger...

I lost my composure...

and I wanted to throw the idol
of your Lord Krishna.

Sinner! You dared to touch my
Lord.

When someone is speaking the truth
you must listen to them calmly.

When I was about to do it,
I heard the horn.

And I thought that you had come.

My body started shaking...

and I came back.

Did you got scared of the
lord's anger?

I am your slave but our life...

comes to a halt at one point.

And that point is god.

Think rationally and tell me...

have I ever failed in my
duties as a wife?

If I haven't then what is the
cause of this rift?

I want to ask you...

just as you ask me everyday...

to pray and worship god...

similarly if I, as a wife
also ask you...

to forsake worshiping god.
Will you do it?

How can I leave my god?

Lust as you can't leave your god
how can I leave my habits and nature?

To worship is a habit and
not to worship is also a habit.

It is our duty and not habit
to believe in god.

Why are you harping on it
so much?

We have everything in this house.
The only problem is...

if god exists or no.

You continue to believe that god
exists.

And I'll continue to believe
that you are my god.

Like other couples have we spent
even a day happily?

If we want we can happily
accept each other's views.

Child, I heard your conversation
with your wife.

Don't despair.

A husband wife relationship
dates back to several births.

Consider this difference of
opinion...

as a drawback of your married
life.

One day fate will bring your
thoughts closer.

Lust as one day you lost
faith in god...

and then atoned for it.

So too, one day Lord Krishna
will clear your wife's doubts.

Savitri, you are right.

Until you don't believe in god...

I will not compel you to
worship him.

And hereafter we will not fight
on this issue.

Then for a few days let's go
to some hill-station.

Alright, I'll make the
necessary arrangements.

And write to father also.

- What for?
- Father and daughter must re-unite.

I'll also write to him about
the ceasefire.

- He'll feel better.
- I thought something else.

That father will also join us?

"When the heart bonds with
the heart...

then love becomes sublime".

"When the beloved becomes
a part of life...

then love becomes eternal".

- What are you thinking?
- The heart has bonded with the

heart.
Then love becomes sublime.

- And you?
- I was thinking...

when the beloved becomes a
part of life...

Iove becomes eternal.

"A flower asked a bird...

where does love reside?"

"The bird cut her heart and
replied...

Iove resides here".

"The ocean is the destination
of the river. And the...

destination of love is the
beloved's heart".

"The birds flying in the
azure sky...

sing the song of love".

"Either make someone yours...

or you become someone's."

"If there is no family...

Love too can't exist there".

- Sir! - You got married and
took heavy loans.

But you don't want to pay my
rent of four months.

A man who gets married on loans,
how can he pay your rent?

If you took loans you should
have paid my rent.

Then you should have married
Narangi?

Sir, go home;
your wife must be waiting for you.

In two days,
I'll pay every penny of yours.

Damn you!

Sir, did you also hear what
I told him?

So you too...
Sensible people!

- Narangi, come. - Why do you
listen to all these taunts?

Take a loan from brother Raju
and pay them off.

I know he won't return me
empty-handed.

But I become tongue tied
in his presence.

If you open your mouth,
your luck will also open.

They have returned from their
holiday.

We must take their blessings
also.

Let's go.

Savitri, we left for a ten
days holiday...

but it's three months now.

And yet it looks as if it
were yesterday.

But these three months have
done us a lot of good.

That is fine. But I'll have to
make up for the lost time...

and will lose all the charm.

Work and rest both are equally
important in life.

- Murti will come so deal with
him the way I told you. - Okay.

Raju will soon come, so do as
I told you and lie down flat.

- How will that help?
- You are so dumb.

He's come.

Get up, Murti.

Lord, pardon us for marrying
in brother Raju's absence.

There is no need to
apologize, Murti.

I was very happy to hear it.

That's good but without you
we didn't enjoy.

Actually it was an auspicious time
and everyone was getting married.

There was one in our
neighborhood also.

So we borrowed their garlands.

The priest was leaving. We asked
him to perform our marriage also.

We paid in Rs 1.25. He was leaving
after two circumambulation...

I asked him why. He said this is
all he can do in quarter rate.

The rest we did it ourselves.

A band was passing by from
our house.

We asked him to play for
us also for a while.

He did so and we paid him a
rupee for it.

And people thought the band had
come for our marriage.

Atleast you got married.

Murti, I've come back after long, so
there's lot of work. I'll leave.

Congratulations for your marriage!

He left!
He didn't even open his bag.

Sister-in-law, she is my
Narangi.

I mean my wife Narangi.

What is this you are doing?
Get up!

Be happy!
This is for you.

Murti, didn't I tell you that
sister-in-law is very generous?

Narangi, what is this?

I told her that brother Raju
is very large hearted.

Infact he only asked me
to give you this gift.

He told you?
Didn't I say so?

Now you shift into the outhouse.

- Brother told this? Did you
hear? - Yes, I heard.

Both of them are good.

You are very smart.
You buttered both of them.

- Doctor, what happened?
- First offer me some sweets.

There is no dearth of sweets.
It is the lord's offerings.

- Tell me. - Raju, you will
be pleased to hear...

that your family will now
increase.

What you couldn't say you asked
the doctor to say it.

- Is it true?
- Do doctors also lie?

Is that so?

Don't show me your teeth.
I know you brush your teeth twice.

Don't torture me.

I rarely get into the mood
and you run away from me.

I don't like your stupid
laughter.

It's just a month to the marriage
and you don't like my laughter.

How can I make you happy?

- Shall I tell you?
- Yes.

I want... that.

Other men's wives demand ornaments
and clothes from their husbands.

And you want just a calendar?

I'll floor you with such
calendars.

You are such a dimwit.

I don't want a calendar but a child
like the one in the calendar.

- Impossible!
- Why?

- How will it happen? - Like brother
Raju you also fast once a week.

- And you? - Like sister in law,
I'll eat raw mangoes.

You want to keep me hungry and
eat mangoes yourself.

Parents have to do a lot to
beget a child.

- You will have to fast!
- Oh, yeah!

This fair child seems to be
a foreigner's.

And I...
How is it possible?

Lord, let my lineage continue.

- A son is born.
- A son!

- Raju, congratulation!
A son is born. - Really!

Raju sir, I've never come across
such a delivery case.

Thank god your wife's life
was saved.

My wife's life is saved?
And my child?

The child's limbs are not working.

Unfortunately, in the womb itself
the child was struck with paralysis.

He will be almost lifeless.

Forgive me.
Your dream was fulfilled...

but in such a way that it was
better not to open the eyes.

We were so eager to play
with our son.

But a son was born but...

Savitri, it is not your fault.
This is destiny.

You can't fight fate.

Whether the news is good or bad,
you can't fight fate.

You may call it destiny.

But I'll consider it to be some
problem arising in the womb...

for such a child to
be born.

Savitri, No.
I am sure...

because you never believed in
the supremacy of the lord...

so he has punished you thus.

Punishment? Alright, I agree
that your lord punished me...

because I didn't believe in him.

But you believe in him.

Then why did your benevolent
lord punish you thus?

Isn't he not your son also?

Answer me. Why are you silent?
Where is your lord now?

Ask him!

Lord, I don't want anything
for myself.

You have given me everything.

But how do I reply to
my wife's barbs?

She's asks me to ask you is this
the fruits of my lifetime's devotion?

Lord, she maybe an atheist but
what she is saying is true.

I don't have any answer to
give her.

You are omniscient and you
protect everyone.

I am confident that you will
surely help my son.

But make her also understand
who is doubting my devotion.

Narangi, wear these flowers in your
hair and dress in this jeans.

Do you want to ridicule me
in this age?

But this is a modern dress?

This looks stupid to me.

I weave such wonderful dreams
but you dash all of them.

The one who feed us are again
having the same problem.

In my experience, I don't think
this child's limbs can ever work.

Is there no cure for this?

There is a specialist for this
disease, Dr Mohanlal.

- Seek his advise.
- You please call him.

I think this disease is
incurable.

Incurable? If I take a second
opinion...

will my son be cured?

Go to sleep!

Sleep, my child!

"Oh my child!"

"Every mother...

sings a lullaby to her son
to put him to sleep".

"I am the only...

unfortunate mother...

who sings a lullaby to wake
her son".

"When will this day end and
that day dawn...

when my son...

will open his eyes"?

"There will be celebration
in the air...

my motherhood will cherish...

when he will play...

in my courtyard".

"An anguished mother...

is eagerly waiting since so long".

"Why isn't the season...

changing...

and there is a shower...

of rain in my courtyard"?

"I am a mother...

yet I am yearning for my child...

to call out 'mother' to me".

"How can a hapless mother...

find peace?"

After examining the child we
doctors have come to the

conclusion...
that this disease is incurable.

In today's times when science
has advanced so much...

when there are heart and
eye transplants...

then can't my son be cured?

This is beyond our power.

Only god can save your child.

All doctors have given up hopes.

But one doctor is still
remaining...

who gives pain and cures it also.

Savitri, you consider me as
your god, isn't it?

Then trust me and repose your
faith in my god for a while.

Savitri, faith is such a
thing...

that can spring a shower of
milk from mountains.

I'm not saying this to make
you believe in god.

But for our son's sake.

We can't bear to see each
other's pain.

Our pain is shared.

Savitri, you don't know the
power of chanting.

If you are a mother,
then just once heed my advise.

I am ready to do whatever
you say.

I'll come wherever you ask
me to come.

So, will you come with me
for a pilgrimage?

Yes, not for myself but
for my son.

Every mother can go to any
lengths for her child.

I too am a mother and am no
different.

Let's go.

- Did you keep the luggage?
- Yes.

Child, may your pilgrimage
be a success!

A snake!

Oh god!

Lord Krishna, save my son!

Lord Krishna, save my son!

Listen!

I saw your lord!

- What?!
- Yes, I saw with my own eyes.

- What are you saying?
- Listen!

After a bath when I was
applying vermilion...

a huge snake came near our son.

I screamed out of fear.

Then I don't know what
happened...

and Krishna's name came on
my lips.

- Then what happened?
- Then a peacock attacked the snake.

He injured him and took him away.

And my son's life was saved.

All this while I was living
in darkness.

And refused to accept His
presence.

If you can, please forgive me.

Savitri, why are you asking my
forgiveness?

Come, ask Him for forgiveness.

"O my master...

we have come to You for help"

"We have come to your doors...

chanting Your name, o Ghanshyam".

"It's only with your
benevolence...

that I'll be free from my misery".

"The light of my life...

will bring happiness in my life".

"Where You are...

how can darkness prevail there"?

"O lord, help me".

"You have made many devotees
happy...

resolve my problem also,
o my lord!"

"After your birth,
Mother Devaki...

was free from all her troubles".

"You made me a mother but
why did You...

then take away all my
happiness"?

"We are in trouble...

help us, o Girdhari!"

"Krishna, strange are your
ways!"

"Glories to You!"

"Whoever comes in Your refuge...

is blessed!"

"Lord, nobody goes...

empty handed from your doors".

"You bless all Your devotees...

with the fulfillment of their
wishes".

"Radha's consort and Meera's
Mohan...

resolve my problems".

"O Nandlal...

"o Gopala...

"o flute singer...

You are my only succor".

"I am shrouded in darkness".

"Now shower Your grace on us".

"Please cast aside...

the shadows of sorrow now".

When You have developed faith
in me for Yourself...

so please forgive me also.

We have wandered and prayed at
all Your temples...

now please pardon us, Lord.

My only fault is that...

I considered my house a temple
and my husband my lord?

My husband is my master.

But You are the master of
the entire universe.

I didn't fold my hands to You.

And for so long never chanted
Your name.

I resisted You.

Punish me but don't punish my
son for my sins, Lord.

You have given him life,
but...

You can breathe life in
stone also.

Then why don't You give my child
the strength to call out mother?

A mother is eager to hear her
child's voice.

Please Lord, for the sake of your
mother, grant this mother her right.

If not for me or my husband...

but show Your power for
those...

who don't believe in You.

Like I didn't believe in You.

Lord, show your miracle so even
they can believe in You.

Perhaps our voice may not
reach You...

or Your doors...

but the sound of this bell
will surely reach You.

And this will ring until this
child is cured.

I will continue to ring the
bell...

until my last breath.

Move!

Why are all of you so sad?

Why aren't you all smiling?

Child, who are you?

My name is Gopal and I am
a cowherd.

I was tending to my cows in
the fields.

But on hearing the temple
bells, I came here.

Why are they lying down here?

Whose child is this?

He is so cute.

Child, open your eyes.
You won't?

Child, say something.
You won't?

Let me see! Let me see!

Who's that?

"Sing glories of Radhe Shyam!"

"Glories to Govardhan Girdhari!"