All language subtitles for Do.Bigha.Zamin

There was no rain for 2 years!
The fields lay barren.

The leaves on the trees
dried and fell.

There was not a single cloud either.

There was chaos all around.
But there's an end to sorrows too.

And once again, there were
thundering clouds in the skies.

Look at those clouds!
God has blessed us after years.

But of course. I had said special
prayers and offered flowers too.

Sure! This is all due to that.
We'll have good rains this year.

"The life-giving rain has come with
the rhythm of the drum and dance"

"It has brought life to the earth,
which will dress in bridal green"

"Old fire has been doused...
- A new one kindled"

"And there's delight...
- and love everywhere"

"Don't get so disheartened.
- Come what may"

"Let's all sing a new song together"

"Now that the old fire is doused.
- And a new one kindled"

"There's delight
- and love everywhere"

"Sow such wonderful seeds.

That we get joy and forget pain"

"And dream of a green harvest"

"The life-giving rain has come
with the rhythm of drum and dance"

"It has brought life to earth
which will dress in bridal-green"

"Since the old fire is doused
- A new one kindled"

"And there's delight
- And love, all around"

How does it feel?

Simply fine. No worry at all.

Come wifey, you also get wet.
You'll find it very soothing.

I'm not very keen!
So there!

Why get angry?
If you' re not keen, forget it.

Get me my napkin.
I'll wipe myself.

"Mother Earth is calling out
'Sow seeds of love"

"For the season is passing by"

How does the soil seem now?
- It's responding very well.

All due to my wife's efforts.

And what about my wife's sacrifice?

Good thing I didn't marry, else
can't say what my wife would've done.

Had you married,
we wouldn't need the rain anymore.

Your wife's tears would've
irrigated the whole field!

God has smiled on us after ages!
The last 2 years have been very trying!

If we get a good harvest,
I will bring the anklets I've pawned.

So that when you come with my lunch,
they'll tinkle sweetly from afar.

I'm beyond all that now.
- Why? Are you old?

Of course!
- Open your mouth.

Let's see how many teeth
you've lost!

The pearls are all bright and intact
and she says she's aged!

If I'm not old, then why
don't you love me?

Don't I love you?
- No!

Father...
- Did you bunk school?

No, we were sent home.
- Why?

Our teacher's gone looking
for his lost cow.

Then you follow him too.

Who said I don't love you?
- Tulsi.

Well! I'll show you...

Shambhu's been married for 10 years.

But he still romances with his wife!

You won't understand.
All you know is to beat your wife.

You talk too much!
Come on, there's work to be done.

Let's go and talk to them.
- Yes, please come.

What's his car doing here?
- I've seen it around before too.

He has others with him too.
They seem city-bred to me.

Satto said Master wants to
set up a mill on this land.

Good grief!

We'll have to stop farming then.

It's his land, to do with as he pleases.

But he doesn't own all the land.
These 2 plots are Shambu's.

If he won't sell, no mill can come
up here. Will you sell your land?

Are you mad?
I'll never sell my land!

He'll have to! Has no choice.
I have him by his hair!

Today, farmers are not simpletons.
He'll give you the slip and run off.

And you Sir, will be left,
holding his hair!

No! I've a firm hold on him.
I'll do the needful today itself!

Do that. If we don't get this plot in

the middle, our plan will go haywire.

Look, I've even got the
prospectus printed.

With you as its chairman.

Everything's ready from our side.

We just need that plot of land.
- Don't worry about the land.

My main worry is parting with lots
of money in this business with you.

That too in these times!
- But Sir, money attracts money.

Also, the government will not allow
the land-holding system any more.

So why not invest in
industry and prosper, Sir?

As they say,
"Fortune favours the brave".

If you build a mill,
the village will become a city.

There'll be electric lights,
with fans rotating overhead.

We'll have foreigners coming.
There'll be dance-parties.

Sir, will all these
blokes dance too?

Okay, then, we'll take your leave.
- Sorry to have bothered you.

There is no fruit without effort.

We've come all this way
for his own good.

Okay, Sir. We'll go now.

How much money does Shambhu owe us?
- I'll have to look it up.

Look it up, and call him tomorrow.
- Yes, Sir.

Is the Master at home?
- Yes.

Master.
- Who is it?

Shambhu.
- Of course, sit down.

Get me that paper, Secretary.
- Yes, Sir.

I called you to give you
some good news.

What is it?

I've decided to change the face of
the village by setting up a mill here.

I'll get all the roads paved.
There'll be electricity in all homes.

You'll all be well off!
- You're like our parents, Sir.

Who'll take care of us, if not you?
- But people don't realise it.

Even then, you' re better than them!
Put your thumb to this, will you?

What does it say?
- Nothing much.

That land of yours,
in the middle of mine...

I want it to set up a mill on it.
Now hurry and put your thumb here.

In return, I'll waive all the loans
that I've given you till now.

I'll pay you back, Sir.
Just give me some more time.

Taking advantage of my need, eh?
Okay, I'll pay you extra cash too.

But land is like a mother to a
farmer. Shall I sell my mother?

Go on, once the mill comes up,
that mother will become your father!

What does that land give you? Toil
in the mill and live comfortably.

If a tree is uprooted from the soil
and replanted in gold, will it grow?

Don't preach philosophy.
Now put your thumb to this paper.

I won't sell.
- What!

Did you say you won't sell?

Why are you out to ruin yourself?

A farmer's ruined without his land.
Also, we have our family house on it.

No Sir. I won't sell my land.
- Such impertinence! How dare you?

Okay. Then pay me back tomorrow!
- Tomorrow? Give me 4 days at least.

I've given you enough time.
You don't deserve decency.

Show some mercy, Sir.
- That's my final word. Now get out!

Have pity on me, Sir.
Sir!

Put some water now.

When will it bear mangoes?
- After 5 years.

I'll give you the first
mango, and then father.

Here he comes now. Father!

See I've planted a mango tree.

It'll bear fruit after
just 5 years.

5 years...

Go, Son, get your slate
and pencil.

Come Grandpa. I need important
advice from you.

What is it?

We've to pay back our loan
by tomorrow.

Tomorrow?
- Yes, else they'll sell our land.

Sell it? But that's unfair.

We depend on that plot of land.
If we lose it, we'll starve.

So what have you thought about it?
- I just can't think.

But I'll have to do something.

Here you are, Father.
- You know arithmetic, don't you?

Then note down what I tell you.
Grain to sow, Rs. 20.

Plus Rs. 12 for 3 years...
2 cart-loads, 8/- each.

Whoa, father. I'm all confused.

8 + 8 = 16 + 12 = 28.

I had borrowed 3/-

then 7/- and 2/-

And the interest on this will be
not more than Rs. 5/-

What's the total?

Do it carefully.
Don't make a mistake.

In all, it comes to Rs. 65/-
- Where will we get it from?

I'll sell everything in the house.
I must save the land, after all.

What are you doing?
Why are you collecting utensils?

Where's that brass pitcher we have?
Oh! Here it is.

Tell me. What's the matter?
- I'm selling this to repay my loan.

All is gone, except this.
Do what you like!

Listen, come here, will you?
- What is it?

This will not be enough.
- So? Then how about selling me?

Look at her!
Will anybody dare buy you?

Enough now!
- Paro...

Yes?
- My dear, I...

Say it!
- I could never give you anything...

You want the earrings my father
gave me. I was expecting that.

No... forget it. You'll be hurt.
- What do you care!

Do you think it doesn't hurt me?
But what can I do?

If we save our land,
we'll get this all back again.

I'm repaying whatever I owe you,
but I can never repay your mercy.

I owe you Rs. 65, Sir.
- Just check his account, Secretary.

According to your account,

you owe us Rs. 235 P.50.

Whose account are you checking?
Look carefully.

I may be mistaken.

Is your name Shambhu Mahto?
- Yes.

Then this is yours.

Explain it carefully to him.
He may think I'm cheating him.

Good Lord!
A great soul like you, and...

This is your thumb on this,
isn't it?

During that famine...

when you had taken rice on loan...
- You'll count that too?

My father tended Sir's garden
for a year without any payment.

Didn't that pay for the rice?

Ask him what about the lunch his
father had here during that time?

Sir, show mercy on this poor being!
Give me some more time.

I'll repay your every penny.
I beg you, Sir. Please...

Today you fall at my feet.
That day you very boldly said...

"I won't sell my land"!

Enough! Now say whatever you
have to in the court.

Believe me, Sir. I owe only 65/-
- Just answer what you're asked to.

Had you taken rice on credit?
- But my father...

We' re not concerned with him!
Did you pay for that rice?

No.

You owe taxes for 3 years?
- Only for 1 year.

Do you have any receipt for it?
- I wasn't given any.

Then do you have any other
proof or a witness?

No, Sir.

God is my sole witness, Sir.
- Then call Him to make a statement.

All that rice, taxes, cash etc.
that you owe,

what does it all add up to?

Rs. 65/- I'm telling
the truth, Sir. Have mercy.

In the case Thakur Harnam Singh
versus Shambhu Mahto...

Thakur Harnam Singh wishes to
claim Shambhu Mahto's land

against the loan of Rs. 235/-

taken by Shambhu from the Thakur.

But the court doesn't agree.
Since Shambhu couldn't produce

any witness to prove that
the Thakur's claim is incorrect

the court feels Shambu has
to pay back this sum, but

seeing his financial condition
the court gives him 3 months time.

But if Shambhu doesn't pay back
within this time, then the Thakur

has the rights to auction Shambhu's land.

Mercy!

How can I pay the amount so soon?
I've an aged father and a small son.

We'll all starve, Sir. I've
nothing but this plot of land.

I've brought you some food.
Please eat it.

I don't want it.
- Please. I beg you.

How long will you not eat?
You haven't eaten for 2 days now.

Please listen.
It's not the end of the world!

Of course it is.

I'm a poor farmer.
I've not seen Rs. 50!

How will I pay Rs. 235/-

We'll sort that out later.
But first, eat this. Go on.

No! I can't swallow it. You eat.

I'll have to do something.

Where had you been in this heat?
Have a smoke with me and go.

No, I'm very upset now.
- Come on. It's inauspicious

to refuse a freshly-filled pipe.

Nobody's as unfortunate as me!
- Have this.

For the past 2 days, I'm going from
pillar to post to get some money.

But I didn't get a single penny.
I'm just returning from Chandanpur.

First thing he asked was
"What will you keep as security"?

Now tell me, do I have anything
to give him as security?

Whatever money I got by selling
utensils, went in the court case.

I begged him, but in vain.

Forget it! Our woes feed him!

I forgot to tell you one thing.
My son-in-law's here from Calcutta.

Is he?
- Yes.

People really change
after going to the city.

Who'll know him as my son-in-law?
He wears a coat, a belt.

He gets a uniform too.
- Where does he work?

That big hotel in Calcutta.
What's the name?

He works as a 'boy' there.
- Boy? What kind of work is that?

Must be a big position.
What do I know!

Yesterday he was telling us this.
Says money grows on trees there.

Just pluck it, and pocket it!
Why not go there and try your luck?

How can I? Must know someone.
- You'll get to know once you arrive.

Will you pay back the amount
sitting around in this village?

What are you thinking about?
- That what you say is true.

Let me discuss this with father.
- Okay.

I'm not getting any money here.
I'll have to try in the city. Right?

What can I say?
I can't even think nowadays.

We have to save the land,
so do what you...

No other place to go.

Thought I'll go to Calcutta.

What! Think again, Son.

What will you do there?
Where will you stay? No contacts...

I'll go and make contacts.
Don't worry. I'll have to go.

Where are you going?

Calcutta. One goes by train there.

I'll come with you.
I've never sat in a train.

How can I take you?

No, I'll come too.

If you go, who'll take care
of your mother?

Why? You look after her.
I'm not so matured as yet.

Then you can't go to the city.
- Why? See how big I've become.

I'll also come, father.
- Get lost!

Else, I'll beat the
hell out of you!

You' re going to Calcutta?
- Yes.

Don't go. I won't let you.

Many people are earning money here.
I too will find some work.

Enough! Has anyone worked in
your family for you to start now?

It's just for a few days.
They'll pass in no time.

No!

I won't let you go. The city is not
a good place. You'll forget me.

I see! Silly woman.

No man who has a wife
like you will ever stray.

I've not been away from you even
for a day, these last 10 years.

But what can I do now?
I'm so helpless.

Shall I tell you something?
- What?

Really? When is it due?
- Still time.

Boy or a girl?

Great! How can I tell you that?

I've have to go now. Boy or a girl.

He mustn't see his father a beggar.

Father!
- Coming, Son.

I'm going now. Take care.

I've asked Ramjan
to see to the field.

What time does the train leave?
- 9 o' clock.

Then you better go.

My respects, Father.
- May God bless you, Son.

Write to us.
- Of course.

You're not well, take care.

Where's our son?
Didn't see him.

He knew you were to go today.
He has been gone since morning.

Maybe that's why he's sulking.

I did want to see him
before going.

Okay, I'll go now.
- Wait!

Come back soon.
- Days will fly.

I'll come with you a little way.

Okay, my dear. Go back now.
You're pregnant. Take care.

Why are you crying now?
Don't people go to Calcutta?

I don't know, but I've an intuition
that I won't see you again.

You'll make me cry now.
Wipe your tears and go home.

Go! Else I won't be able to go.
Go on...

"The waters of the rivers"

"Ganga and Jumna are very deep"

"And everybody has to either go"

"Or come across"

"Mother Earth is calling out,
Sow seeds of love"

"For the season may pass you by"

"The season may pass by"

"Add something to your life-story,
Leave something behind"

"Who can say"

"Whether you'll come back or not?"

"The buds await you"

"The birds are singing your song"

"Add something to your story,
leave something behind"

"Who knows, whether you'll
come back this way again"

"The season is passing by"

"The blue sky is smiling"

Every breath is humming a song"

"On the flute within your heart"

"Play any tune you like"

"Add something to your own story.
Leave something behind"

"Who knows, if you'll come
back this way ever again"

We must go back to villages.
To make them ideal.

It's our duty to improve them.
- But before that, Man must improve.

They'll all die!
Not one will survive.

Medicine... to kill bed-bugs.

10, 25, 50 Paise, and 1 Rupee.

I've got it in all sizes.
Whoever wants it, buy it.

Else, repent at leisure.
- Show me some.

Son! You are here?

Now that I'm here, don't get cross.

I had told Ramu to tell Mother.

You told him and that's that, eh?
Poor woman must be frantic!

I can't find him anywhere.
What shall I do now?

Did you check his friend's house?
- Yes; I went all over.

But I'll check the school ground.
- He's gone to Calcutta with his dad.

I met him at the station.
He asked me to tell you this.

O Lord! Double-trouble.
Poor Shambhu.

Will he earn a living, or look
after this fool? Unknown place too.

Father! See that.

Is this a garden? What are you
gaping at? Get aside...

Has he worn a newspaper?
Won't it tear in the rain?

True...

Everything's like this in the city.

Will I get some work here?
- What?

Will I get some work?

You'll get variety of snacks here.
Work, you'll get over there.

What did you say? Which shop?
- When did you come here?

This morning.
- Obviously!

Now go your way! Work he wants!

Sir, will I get a job?
- What?

I'm a poor man in need of a job.

Look at that 2-storey house
on wheels moving.

I can't walk any further.
Can we rest here for a while?

Great city of Calcutta!
They don't even talk to you properly.

We'll return home soon.
- Yes, the village is very nice.

There's Grandpa and Mother there.
- Shut up! You're an added trouble.

What shall I do? Where shall
I go? I just don't understand.

What's the matter? Hungry?
Want something to eat?

Then you wait here,
while I go and find something.

Wait here till I get back.
Don't move from here.

What are you staring at?
- Nothing.

Nothing? Then do you plan
to pick a pocket?

What for?

It's very bad to pick a pocket.

Wonderful, Mr. Goody-2-shoes!
- My name's Kanhaiya.

You mean the one with the flute?

Where do you stay?

In a village.
My father and I came here today.

What's your name?
- Laloo Ustad.

Well Laloo...
- Laloo Ustad...

Where do you live?
- Grand Hotel.

Where's that?
- That big house there.

Such a big house? Aren't you
scared? Who else lives with you?

8-10 beggars, a couple of porters,
and a flea-infested cur!

And at times, 1-2 cattle too.
Don't understand, eh?

Opposite the Hotel, on the footpath.

If you need a home, come there.

Here, eat this.

Where's my bundle? Son...

Somebody's stolen our bundle.

Father, our water-container
is missing too!

There's nobody here.
Dear great city!

Nobody gives, but everybody takes!
All my money was in that bundle.

We can't even go back now.

What are you doing here so late?
- Constable, I'm ruined! Robbed!

All my money was stolen.
We came today only, and

since we had no option,
we slept here.

This is no place to sleep.
Get going!

I know nobody here.
- Go anywhere but you can't stay here.

O, Lord! Now where do we go?

Let's go to the Grand Hotel.
- What? Where's that?

Look over there.
That white building. There.

My friend lives there. Come on.
Come, Father...

There's my friend!
Laloo Ustad...

Who is it?
- It's me.

Eh? Oh yes! I remember.
Sleep there. This is my land.

Don't get scared. He lost his
leg while working in a mill.

He still dreams of it being cut.
Poor chap.

Tea... hot, steaming tea...

One tea, please.
- Right.

Son, get up.

You have fever, Son.
Where did you get this from?

O, Lord! What do I do now?

Hot tea would've done you good.
But I don't have even a penny.

I have a couple of pennies.
- What? Give them to me. Get up.

You wait here,
while I get you some tea.

One cup of tea, please.

O hell. We just came here,
and my son is ill.

We've no place to stay either.
Can you suggest a place?

Where do you stay?
- Near here.

Can I get a room there?
- Sure.

Where is this place?
- Go straight and turn left.

Take a few steps and ask anyone.
They'll guide you there.

Thank you, and God bless.

Isn't the tea-shop open as yet?
- In a little while.

Where's Lalababu's place here?
- Go straight and turn right.

She's filling all her buckets,
and not giving any to us!

Hey girl, remove your bucket.
Let me have some water too.

You dare touch my bucket!
Else I'll call my grandma.

So?
What will she do?

Is that so? Grandma!
- Grandma!

Your father doesn't own this tap!
- Shut up!

She's removing my bucket!
- Well! How dare you do this?

I'll throw your bucket!
- Sure!

You rule the roost here, don't you?

Is this Lalababu's place?
- Yes.

Where's the landlord?
- Landlady!

You can call her landlord too,
I suppose. There she is!

It's just your bucket now. If you
wag your tongue, I'll throw you!

You don't know me as yet.
- See? Isn't she a bully?

I think they don't know Bengali.

Where have you come from?
What do you want?

Can we get a place to stay?
- No, there's no vacancy here.

Please, My son has fever.
- So? Go on your way...

There's one room vacant.
- Why do you interfere?

I have one room, you'll have to
give me 7 days rent in advance.

O, God! Don't know English, eh?
Advance!

And if you don't pay me for 3 days,
I'll sweep you out with a broom.

Give me my advance money.
- I don't have any.

Get lost!

Come here, Mr. Hoity-toity!
Got angry eh?

Want to kill that boy in this heat?

Not a penny in pocket, yet such airs!

Come! Come with me.
- Let's go.

Your room. Where's your bedding?

I've none. Mine was stolen.

That's what they all say.
Where will that sick boy sleep?

Shall I prepare a bed for you?

What a tenant!
Rani, get him a cane mat.

Look, don't you run away with my mat.
- Of course not.

Listen. I must get my rent soon.

Can't take a breath without money
here! Come son, lie down quietly.

I'll go look for some work.
You won't feel scared, will you?

No.

But come home soon, Father.
- Alright.

Don't light your coal-stove here.

Then where?
- In your room.

Get lost! I'll light it where I please.
- I'll throw it, I say!

Don't fight among yourselves.

What is it? Why are you crying?
Don't mind Grandma.

She may overuse her mouth,
but she's very good at heart.

She's not my real grandma, you know.
I came from a village.

I lost my parents, siblings.

But she reared me like a mother.

My late brother was just like you.
That's why I made her give this room.

You're very nice, Rani.

Porter! Porter!

I'll take it, Sir.
- You will? Come on then.

"Your world is strange"

"O Lord"

"We saw mazes at every step"

"Your world sure is strange"

"Dear Lord"

Your world is so strange"

"Some say the world is a dream;
A bubble of water"

"Every book describes
this world differently"

"Believe it, or not"

"But it sure is strange...
Your world, O Lord"

"We cut through mountains and
built dams and mansions"

"We grew gardens among rocks
and bloomed flowers"

"Being ours,
it couldn't belong to us"

"Your world is different"

"O Lord... Your world is strange"

Stop this singing!

"People bet on everything...
Even compassion and religion"

"It's difficult for us,
who have empty pockets"

"That's why Your devotee's life"

"Has no value, dear Lord"

"What a strange world, O Lord"

I'll teach you to hide!
No rent yet for the past 15 days?

If I don't pay you by tonight,
you can cut off my moustache!

I want no excuses. Get out!

Rani!
- Yes, Grandma!

Throw his things out!

My "Kulfi" is delicious today.
Want some?

You can't fool me!

Now get going! Out!

Listen, if you don't
pay me tonight...

Okay. Creamy ice-cream...
- Here's my rent.

Are you a father or a butcher?
You were out the whole day?

How's my son?
- No need to show your concern!

Come, Rani.

Son? How are you now?

Fine. My fever's gone too.

Yes, it has.
Thank God for that.

Water...

Here you are.

God bless you. Light the lamp.

I've come in your next room
just yesterday.

I'm having fever since last night.
- Don't worry. You'll get well.

Will you do me a favour?
- Yes?

That rickshaw of mine...

The hand-cart. I've kept where the
bulls are tied. Take it to its owner.

If I don't return it,
he'll charge extra.

I don't know the roads.

Just ask anybody on the main-road
where Nandibabu's rickshaw stand is.

Okay.
- Be careful however...

you don't have a rickshaw licence.

Stop!
- No Sir. I can't.

What do you mean you can't?

No, Sir.
- What do you mean?

Come on, or I'll call the police.

Put it down! Go on.

Stop! Put it down, man.

How will I get down? New, eh?

Do you have 2 Annas?
- No.

Okay keep this.

8 Annas?

Here's your 8 Annas.
- How come?

I was leaving your rickshaw...

when a man threatened me
with the police and sat in it.

He gave them to me.

Thank God for this. Due to fever,

I didn't earn anything yesterday.

You know how it is with me.

Earn and eat. I'm so worried.

Why? Till you get well I will feed
you. Teach me to pull a rickshaw.

It's a back-breaking job.
- Will do. If I don't repay my loan...

my land will be confiscated.
Just do the necessary for my licence.

It's not so easy. Anyway,

I'll teach you when I get well.

Stop! What are you doing?
It'll tilt. Does one stop like this?

You only asked me to stop it.

But you should slow down...

and then stop. Try again.

Well done! You' re an expert now.
- Father! It's really fun.

Pull a little faster...
Faster, father... faster!

Rani, what's my name?
- Don't you know?

You tell me.

Why? It's Pritam.
- Say it once more.

Here, eat this.

Damn you!
Teasing Rani again, eh?

Look, father's here...
- Try this on, Son.

How was your day?
- Good.

I could save 1.50 or so.

He had nothing to wear,
so I bought him a tee-shirt.

Good.

Let's see, Son.
- Wow!

He looks like a prince.

Which prince has come here?
- Look. Isn't he a prince?

You' re too much! A labourer's son,
a prince? What are you gaping at?

You've got new clothes.
Pay respects to your father.

Count this money and keep it
carefully in there.

Right.

I'll have to hoard every penny.
- You're right.

You' re having fever daily now,
and even then you go in deep water

.and pluck that damn fruit!

One has to eat something.

Yes, we poor have no choice.
If it wasn't for this stomach...

Is Gangu Mahto at home?

Who is it?
- Who else?

It's that shameless accountant.
Can't walk on the road because of him.

He gives such lecherous looks!
And today he has come here.

Better go out and talk to him.

What's up? No sound from within.

Oh, there you are. I was passing
this way, thought I'd look you up.

What's the matter with you?
Won't you ask me to sit?

Yes, do.

Get a cane-mat, dear.
- Your daughter-in-law? How is she?

How will we all be?
- Shambhu's wife?

Yes, Sir.

How gaunt she looks.

How lovely she looked!

She gets fever nowadays.

What with nothing to eat...

Why? Doesn't Shambhu send money?

Money? He's been gone for 3 weeks.
And not even a letter from him.

No letter? I hear he's painting the
town red, and he doesn't write you?

But he's well, isn't he?
- Well? Very well!

My nephew just came. Said he saw

Shambhu, but your son ignored him.

Didn't even speak to him.
Well, that's city life for you.

He has completely gone astray.
But I'm here for you. Don't worry.

Send your daughter-in-law to
my place. I'll give her rations.

Also, I've some good medicine
for fever. I'll give her that too.

I'm going out now. Send her late
in the evening. Sorry about Shambhu.

Okay then.
I'll take your leave.

Heard what he said about Shambhu?
- No! It can't be. He's lying!

Hope you're right, my dear.

We' re let off at 4 o'clock.
Come exactly at that time.

I get very hungry,
so don't be late.

Okay, I won't.

You.

Where were you going?
- Baghdad!

Where?
- It's a movie.

Actor Ranjan is in it.
The way he wields his sword!

Does he kill? Want to come?
- No.

Come on. I'll treat you.

My pocket's warm today.
I earned Rs. 2/-

Really? How?

By shoe-shining.
Today I got a stylish customer.

I polished his shoes so well,

he was impressed. He shook my hand...

and said very good
and gave me Rs. 2/-

Really?

Do you still sit at that place?
- I don't have a fixed place, silly.

Nowadays I sit on Park Street.
Okay then.

What's the matter, Son?
- Will you make a box for me?

What sort?
- A shoe-shine box.

What will you do with it?

I want to earn like father and you.
Now that I'm grown up if I earn...

it'll lessen my father's
responsibility.

Well said, boy!

I'll definitely make a box for you.
It's late now, so...

But don't tell father. When I'll
earn lots of money, he'll be stumped.

Right then.
- Okay.

Poverty! When he should play and
eat, he's worried about earning!

It�ll be just like
a shoe-shine's, won't it?

Yes, exactly like that.

I was just about to fall asleep
and you started all this knocking.

This old geezer�s with you too, eh?
- I'm making a toy for him.

Stop! You can't speak Bengali.
- He's making a rickshaw for you...

but won't this be too small?
So make a huge one for her.

Making fun of me, eh? Why you...

Rani, go in! And you, stop this.

Okay, okay.

Son, you'll...

Then show me how?
- Like this.

Come one, come all.
Get your shoes shined beautifully.

Your shoes will shine
with a new life. Come Sir...

How much?
- Just 2 Annas. Not much.

I'll give you one Anna.
- No, Sir.

Can't polish shoes for that amount.
Only your feet!

You? My! You' re looking smart!
Come, join our trade.

You won't be able to polish.
You know nothing as yet.

Give me your black polish please.

Here. This is your share.
- Great! Why should I take it?

You made the effort.
- I'll give you one!

Now take it, I say!

You thought I swiped your client?
You're still ignorant.

That man was wearing socks!
Had you stained them with polish...

his foot would've landed on you
very heavily, with his boot!

Polish.
- I don't have any.

Let him polish. He's very good.

Come on, friend,
shine his shoes...

Don't leave Calcutta without
polishing your shoes, Sir...

He hasn't come, has he?
- No.

His father will be upset about it.

He doesn't know the area as yet.
What if he gets lost?

Come Shambhu? How's life?
- Very tough.

I'm toiling for 20 days now, and
I don't have Rs. 50! What am I to do?

A lock? Where's my son?
- He was here just now...

Wasn't he playing with you?
- Yes, we both...

Where is he?

Not out on the road I hope.
I'll go...

No. You must be tired.

Take this key and take rest.
I'll go and see.

Hush! Why are you so late?
Your father's already here.

Any earnings?
- Yes. 12 Annas,

and I bought red bangles
for Mother.

Well done! Now show him the money
and surprise him. Go on.

Father...
- Where were you?

I've told you not to go out alone.

Come here! What's this?
Money? Bangles?

I toil the whole day and earn
and you steal?

You struck him? Hit him?
- Shouldn't I? Look! He stole...

Shut up! Apologise to him!
Apologise, I say!

This baby has been
earning all day and you...

Earning?
- Yes!

See this! He polished shoes!
And you called him a thief?

You don't know your son, Shambhu.
You underestimate him.

Son. Hit me hard, Son. Hit me!
- Oh, Father...

Doesn't hurt too much, does it?
- No, Father.

Now we needn't worry at all.

My son is earning too now.

I'll send money to your mother and

write that "Your son is earning too".

Your son, my son...
Our son!

Gangu Mahto, are you at home?
M.O. in your name.

Money? Who has sent it?
- Shambhu Mahto.

Really?

My dear! Come here at once.
Shambhu's sent money...

Who has come?
- Nobody's come.

Shambhu has sent money.

Isn't there a letter too?
How's he? And my son?

No letter, but he has
penned few lines below.

Please read them out.
We can't read.

"Father, I'm sending some money,
and will send every 15 days"

"Keep it carefully. We are well.
Write to the address given below".

"This money contains
Kanhaiya's earnings too".

Here, take the money.

Did you hear that?
- Yes, my dear.

My son's earnings too.

May God give him a long life.
Here, keep this money carefully.

Your cough's not getting better.

You need medicine.

I'll use some of the money
that came today.

You dare touch it.

I'm old, and I'm very guilty
that I can't earn and help.

So don't humiliate me more by
spending that money on me!

Okay.

One lady wants water-chestnuts. If
she pays, I'll get you medicine.

"Come, O, come.
Dear sleep... come"

"Step down from the twinkling stars"

"Come into my eyes and let me dream"

"The bud's asleep. So's the garden"

"Even the breeze is asleep among trees"

"Everybody has fallen for one thing.
What magic did you do?"

"So come, O come
dear sweet sleep, come"

"You are the Queen of this world"

"And the King
- my darling son"

"The world is in my lap"

"So my dream is fulfilled"

"Come... O, come"

"Dear sweet sleep... come"

Why didn't you call out to me?
- I didn't want to interrupt your song.

That's why I sat here and listened.
Your voice is so sweet.

As though God has flavoured it
with all the sweetness in the world.

What's that?
- Water-chestnuts.

Good, I'll get the money.

One more thing... write a letter.
- Who to?

Tell me. Is it to your husband?
Then why feel so shy about it?

Everybody writes.
Wait, I'll get a paper and pen.

Shoot!
- How can I tell you?

I've never ever penned a letter.

Write what you think best.
- How do I know what you wish to pen?

What do I write?
- Tell him I got the money...

That's okay.

But how do I start?
What do you call him?

Does a woman call her husband
by his name?

Every woman does.

What do you call him? Tell me.

Bachhwa's father!

But I can't start
a letter like that.

Some other name.
- I feel shy.

You write what you like.

Okay. Let's say "Beloved". Go on.

Got the money. Father is well now.

We still need lots of money.

Can't say how we'll manage.

Ask him to write often.

Has my son forgotten me?

I'm dying to see him. Literally.

Father, a letter.

Must be from your mother.

Read it.
- Okay.

"Beloved"... who's this, father?

Forget that and read on.

"Got money. Father is well now".

"We still need a lot of money".

"How will we manage"?

"Write more often".

"Has my son forgotten his mother?
I'm dying to see him".

You're crying? Silly boy.
Just a few days more now.

We'll soon go home.

What's this? Only 4 Annas?
Give me 2 more.

It's the rate.

I don't know that, but you said
you'd pay 2 Annas more. So give!

Pay him. Why argue with a creep?
- Sure! I'm a creep! Pay me.

What's the matter?
- The road is hot as coals.

My feet are burnt.

Then buy canvas shoes.
- Shoes? How much will they cost?

About Rs. 2/50.
- What! No thanks. I don't want them.

I'll tie rags on my feet.
- You sure are a miser!

Miser! Won't even spend a penny!
- I said I don't want it.

He's born like that! I asked him
to see "Awara" with me.

Told him Nargis is the heroine.
But he said "I've no money".

What a song!

See that "Awara" shirt! The
heroine strips and the hero ogles.

I'll stitch a shirt like that!
- Sure, but fix this window first.

Shut up!

We won't go by rickshaw, but walk.
- Why?

Our father lost his job...

No! Shut up!
Please go.

You both go inside.
Look, don't come from tomorrow.

Come at the end of the month
and take your fare.

Okay.

Rickshaw! Come.
- No, Sir. I'm booked.

Come and sit.
- No. Father can't afford the fare.

Who's asking for fare?
- My feet ache!

Look, her feet ache.
Come sweetheart, sit.

Rani, I'll come and collect you
at exactly 4 o'clock. Okay?

Son, count this and keep it.
Then go eat something.

Yes. I'm very hungry.

How much?
- Re 1, 2 Annas.

I've lost one of my customers.

How much did you earn?
- Just 10 Annas.

Take this
and go eat something.

I'm not well, so I won't eat.

Why did you come back?
- I suddenly got a cramp here.

I'll also not eat anything now.

I understand everything, but how

much will we save by starving?

We've just a few days left.
So we'll have to work even harder.

We'll have to earn Rs. 4 per day.
Else we'll lose everything.

Look, will you earn 1/- at least?

I'll also try and earn 3/- per day.

I'll toil night and day.

Get up!
Hurry! Hurry!

Listen...

Hurry up!

Step on it, man.

Faster!

Quick! Hurry!

I'll pay you more.
- Okay.

I'll pay you Rs. 4/-, Rs. 5/-
even Rs. 6/-

Why hasn't my father come as yet?
- Maybe he got a good passenger.

But he was never so late.
I'll go to the corner and see.

1 packet of cigarettes.
Write it in my account.

My father hasn't yet come.
Did you see him?

No.

What's your name?
I'm asking you! Your name?

Really? Wonderful.
What a lovely name!

What do you do?
- I shine shoes.

O Lord!

Have a smoke.
- I don't smoke.

Shut up! Don't call me names.
- Well done! You're gutsy too eh?

Why did you pick his pocket?

Why not? Their pockets are my bank.

I pick, when I need.
- Bloody thief! Get lost!

Everybody here is a thief.
What does your father do?

Oh! I had come here
to look for him! I better go.

What happened to you, Father?
- Why get so upset and cry?

He's just hurt a little,
and he'll get well soon.

Here's the medicine. The doctors
have advised rest for 15 days.

He has lost a lot of blood,
so he must eat well.

Rani, go get a sheet.

There's no juice, but Grandma
has sent this instead.

Let me relieve you now.
I'll fan him.

No thanks.

He's sleeping. Let him rest.
Come, let's go.

Who is it?
- Me.

What are you doing?
- Taking some money.

Doctor said you've lost a lot
of blood; you need good food.

Don't you spend money from this.
There's nothing wrong with me.

I'll start pulling the rickshaw in

2 days! But you'll have to work hard.

Don't spend a penny unnecessarily.

We have very few days.

Very few days.

You're yet here again, are you?
Why do you come so far?

When your letter will come,
I'll bring it myself to you.

There's no news from him for days.
Don't worry about me.

No...

it's not that. When your letter
will come, I'll bring it to you.

That's what I'm paid for!

Dear God.
Have mercy on him.

Where had you been in this sun?
- Chandanpur.

To the post-office!
- Any letter?

No.
- You'll drop dead like this, silly!

Hardly anything in the stomach, and
then 2 miles walk! Why get upset?

Then what shall I do?
No news about him.

We still owe Rs. 50/-

And very few days in hand.

Better I die!

That's all very well, but what about
the one in your womb? I told you...

work with us. What's wrong
in that? You'll get 1/50 per day.

You'll save Re 1 and eat well too.

Tell me; I'll talk to the contractor.

Okay. Something has to be done.

Rest, leave it to heaven.

What are you doing that for?
- Going out.

Where?
- To ply the rickshaw.

Don't go, please.
- Shut up!

Grandma, come here, fast.
- What's the matter?

He's going out to ply the rickshaw.

Oh? Bent upon dying, are you?

You know it all.
I must go...

Don't, Shambhu.
- I'm telling you, don't.

See? Very good!
I warned you, but who listens?

Better I die!
- Now lie down.

If you get up again,
I'll break your other leg.

O Prince charming...
your father's getting weak...

Do you realise it?

Get some fruit for him.

Why are you so late today?

How's your father?
- Not well.

The doctor has advised good food
but where will I get the money?

When I'm here, why do you fret?
Sit down. Did you hear?

His father's sick. We'll both give
him 2 paise from our shoe-shining.

Why should I give?
- Income tax. You'll have to!

Why this long face?

My box got crushed today.

To hell with that!
Come with me.

Where?

There are horse-races today.

What?
- Come on...

High stakes.
Final race... 4 Annas only.

Why did you scoot suddenly?
- I was getting very scared.

You're a coward. We were doing
so well! You spoilt it all.

Let's see the wallet.

Not worth it! Just Rs. 3/- 25!

Let's see the pen.

Imitation! Today's men!
They hide the genuine stuff.

Here, sell it and make money.
- No, I don't want stolen things.

Saint, are we? Okay.
Let's see the watch.

Wow! Hit the jackpot.
Looks gold to me.

If I pawn it, I'll get Rs. 300/-

Really? That's more than 265/-

But of course, silly.

Will you listen to me?
- What?

Give me Rs. 50 out of that. You take
less than an hour to earn it.

And my mother has to starve for
just Rs. 50. My father's dying.

After a few days, we'll lose our
land, house. Will you give me Rs. 50?

Didn't you just say
"I don't want stolen things".

Just this once.

I'll never ask again. With that money

we'll go back, and repay our loan.

I beg you. You will give it to me?

Aren't you ashamed to beg?

That too at the feet of a thief?
Get lost! Don't show me your face!

Why are you sulking now?

Press my feet I'll give you money.

You don't know me as yet.

Give me that watch,
else I'll kill you.

Okay, take it.

No! I don't want it!
Forgive me. I'm going mad!

Now you' re crying like a sissy.
Here, take this and scoot.

But police may catch you. Come,

I'll sell it, and give you money.

Now take this and go!

Look what I've brought you, Father.
Medicine and fruit too.

Why?
Who told you?

The doctor...
- I told you not to waste money.

I've brought money too.
Now we can repay our loan.

So much money? From where?
- Never mind. Now eat this fruit.

I won't eat till you eat.
Who gave this?

My friend.
- What does he do?

He... he...
- Tell me!

He's a pick-pocket.

What! You brought stolen things
for me? Stolen things?

You're a farmer's son and
you stole? How could you?

If your mother hears this,

she'll die of shame. Die!

Hit me as much as you like,
but eat this. Else you'll die.

Better to die than live like this.

You stole, son. Became a thief.

Take all this and throw it!

This moment.

"Mother, if you don't come,
Father will die".

"Don't worry but come soon".

Why cry? Everyone falls sick.

You go and bring them home.

He won't come. We still owe
so much money.

Don't worry.

I'll give you the rest.
Pay me back little by little.

That people like you walk this
earth is unbelievable till seen.

Bless me that I bring
him home safely.

Then go and get him soon.

I'll see you when I return.

I'll go now.

I'm going, Father.

Father! What's this?
You have a high fever again?

Yes, dear. I'm shivering.
Give me that blanket.

I can't leave you like this.

Don't worry. My time has come.

Just pray to God, and go.
- How can I go and leave you?

Go and get both of them home.

I'll be alright soon.

That boy is here, isn't he?

Then go now. Catch the train.

I'll tell somebody,
to take care of you.

Lord, let them return
safely and happily.

May I go to drink water?
- No, the train will move soon.

Drink it at the next station.
- I'm very thirsty. I'll just go.

He hasn't returned.
What do I do now?

Sit down, else you'll
also remain here!

Don't go! You' re still not well.
- I've just 5 days to go.

I must get those Rs. 50/-
- Listen...

Let me go!

Father, don't go! I beg you.
Look, he's going out.

Where to?
- To ply the rickshaw.

With such a deep, raw wound?
- I have to go!

Then die!
If you don't heed me, you'll die.

Even God can't save you now.

I must get those Rs. 50 somehow.

Else my father will fall down and die.

Just this once. Never again.
Forgive me Mother.

Listen. Read this and guide me.

I've been searching for hours.

My husband is ill.
I've come to see him.

I'm not from this area.
But ask that paan-vendor.

Where do you wish to go?

Shambhu Mahto, eh? Let's go.

What is he to you?
- My husband.

Do you know him?
- Of course.

In fact he's my close friend.
We work in the same factory.

But he plies a rickshaw.
- Of course.

How is he?
- I can never lie.

He's not well nowadays.

And shortage of money has...
- I've brought some. Take me to him.

How far is it?
- Not very. Come.

Thief! Thief!

Come on.
- We've come so far. How much further?

Here we are.

Where have you brought me?
- Don't be scared. Sit inside.

I'll go and get a good doctor.

He may save Shambhu. Come.

No! I can't stay here alone.
Take me with you.

You' re mad.

The doctor will charge more
if he sees you. Now relax.

I'll go and get the doctor.
Now go and sit down.

A 100/- Rs?

What took you so long?
Hurry! You got the doctor?

No. He refused.

Nobody does anything without money.

How much money do you have?
- I won't give it! You're a devil.

You learn fast. But since you know,

hand it over without any fuss.

How much?
- I won't give it to you.

Let me go.
- So soon?

No way.
- Let me go, I say.

Else I'll scream the place down!

No use! Even if you shout yourself

hoarse, nobody will come.

Wow! Why did you hide this

lovely face from me till now?

Rascal! Don't you come forward.

You look lovelier when angry.
Come on, hand over the money.

No! Don't take this money.

It's earned with
blood, tears and sweat.

My husband's ill...
Let me go, please.

No! No!

It's an internal injury.
She bleeding from nose and mouth.

She'll be okay?
- Only if she's taken to the hospital.

Get a taxi.
- What taxi?

There's a rickshaw.
I'll go get him.

Phone for the ambulance somebody.
- Get some ice too.

There's a hit and run case.
The woman may die unless treated.

If my rickshaw gets stained
with blood, I'll take 5/-

Get lost!

Come Sir.
Give me what you like.

What are you staring at?
Pick her up.

Open your eyes, dear.

No use crying. Save her
by taking her to a hospital.

His wife's in the hospital?
Is she seriously hurt?

Can't say. But Shambhu's asked
me to get his son. Where is he?

Not here.
Father! Father!

Isn't Father home yet?

Son, come with me.
- Where?

Just come.
- Why? What's wrong?

My father isn't... Tell me!

Your father's fine.
Your mother's here.

What! Where is she?
- Come with me.

Wait, I'll get the bangles
I bought for her.

Father! Where's Mother?

Look, I got her bangles for her.

Where's she? Call her.
- There she is.

Why is she on a stretcher?
- She was run over by a car!

Mother you're dead. Because I
stole a purse, you're dead.

You couldn't come to know why.

I stole it. I killed you, Mother.

She's not dead.
- You're lying.

If she's alive,
why doesn't she talk?

She's dead because I stole!
Mother! I killed you.

Look, I'll tear the money up
in your presence. Say something.

I'll never steal again.
Let me go!

Father, I killed her.

Mother!

Don't cry so, Son.

We' re destined only to weep.

Take courage. Are you a kid?

We found this money on her.
Take it.

Give it to me.

Who's that unfortunate
woman's guardian?

He's her husband.

She'll get well, won't she?
- Still unconscious but should survive.

Please save my mother. I beg you.

She'll get well, Son.

She needs medicines and blood.

The hospital can't provide this.

You'll have to buy them.

I had toiled and saved money...

...to save my land.
Thought I'd make it.

Anyway, let my wife be saved.

Yes, do anything but save my mother.

Shambhu didn't repay his loan,

but ran away with his family.

His father, who lives here, has

gone mad. So, we are forced...

to auction the land
and the house.

Auction?

Go ahead and auction it.

Didn't you throw me out too?

That house was very small.
Now I've a very big home.

The whole earth's my home.

That blue sky will now
serve as a roof now!

Mother, see that smoke there?

That was our house.

And I had my kitchen there.
- Let's go, Mother.

Let's go, Father.
- Yes, let's go.

What are you stealing?
- Nothing.

Damn thief!

Show me what you've taken!

Now get lost from here.