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Center yourself first

put together all your energy & open your inner eyes

Why don't you wake up with all your powers?

By holding in your heart, the Original Intelligence.

At times we wish to fight against our destiny and circumstances.

And change it.

But can we do that?

Perhaps not.

Because it's not in our hand to change circumstances.

But we always have the option to fight against it.

It's in our hand whether we get terrified...

..or whether we face it bravely.

Destiny had brought Chhatrasal on his knees.

But he had learnt from his parents how to face difficulties...

..and rise again.

A cruel night snatched everything from Chhatrasal.

But the journey of his struggles had just begun.

Chhatta!

I swear on Goddess Vindyavasini.

I will torture my parents' murderer so much..

..that he will plead for his death.

Chhatta!

This is not you, but your anger talking.

I know that right now.. -No, sister.

Unless I bathe the dagger with my parents' murderer's blood..

..I won't rest in peace.

Do you want to repeat father's mistake?

You are saying that despite seeing the outcome..

..of going against the Mughal empire.

I didn't expect such foolish talks from you, Chhatrasal.

Not foolishness.

This is vengeance, sister.

It's the question of Kshatriya duty.

King Champat rai and mother Sarandha's son..

..won't let their sacrifice go in vain.

I will find each one of them and finish them off.

Wait and see.

The Mughal empire's downfall begins from today.

If this is your obstinacy, then pardon us.

We won't be able to give you shelter.

You will have to find shelter elsewhere.

What are you saying?

I am saying the right thing.

I won't let my family land into trouble..

..just because of a child's obstinacy.

'I am sure. Wherever you go in Bundelkhand..'

'..you will receive a lot of love and respect from its people.'

You call it my obstinacy..

..but for me it's my duty.

You fulfill your duty.

I will fulfill my duty.

Son, you.. -If you ever face any trouble..

..do remember me.

Because this brother can lay down his life as well as take life..

..for his family's safety.

'Prince Chhatrasal was so heartbroken..

..that it unsettled his entire existence.'

'A brother and sister's bond is unbreakable.'

It's beyond everything else.

But in this difficult time a sister dishonour..

..the bond shared by siblings and she left him helpless.

It's said that..

..even your shadow forsakes you in times of difficulty.

That is what happened with Chhatrasal.

Now Chhatrasal didn't have any place to go.

He left his sister's house.

With his parents' blessing and the vow..

..to uproot the Mughal empire.

Long live the Mughal empire!

I have brought a precious gift for you, Your Highness.

Very good!

Very good, Dhandhera.

You have proved that you are worthy of my patronage.

Their decapitated heads and bodies..

..should reach Sehra by evening, Baki Khan.

I want entire Bundelkhand to witness this sight.

So that even the children of Bundelkhand know..

..the outcome of going against me.

Chhatrasal knocked on each door from where he expected help.

"All relationships are selfish"

"At times of need, none is with you"

"Identities and appearances also change their colors"

But he didn't receive any help.

In fact, he had to face humiliation.

"Even One's shadow is as short-lived as a dream"

'Dejected Chhatrasal had to search his path.'

But path and destination depended on destiny.

"Even One's shadow is as short-lived as a dream"

Mughal King Aurangzeb was so feared..

..that people would change their path on seeing Chhatrasal.

'Chhatrasal trotted on unknown paths.'

'With the hope that there must be at least one home..

..in Bundelkhand that will provide him shelter.'

'There must be somebody who will wipe his tears.'

'But leave alone wipe tears, nobody even offered him water.'

Chhatrasal's father Champatrai lost his life..

..for Bundelkhand's people.

The same people left his helpless son alone to die.

'After staying hungry and thirsty for many days..

..along with his body, his willpower also weakened.'

'His breaths became heavy.'

'His pulse became faint.'

Chhatrasal started feeling that his plight will also..

..be the same as his parents.

But the vow to avenge his parents' death..

..from Aurangzeb kept him alive.

Then a miracle happened.

Perhaps God also took pity on that 12-year-old boy.

When Chhatrasal was lying unconscious on the ground..

..a potter woman named Suhasin..

..who was passing from there, saw him.

She picked up Chhatrasal and brought him home lovingly.

She took care of him.

One day Suhasin's son Mohan took Chhatrasal..

..to the village fair to entertain him.

Where the most difficult moments..

..of Chhatrasal's life were awaiting him.

Do you see the lion, Chhatrasal?

It's my favorite.

Which toy do you like?

It doesn't suit Bundelkhand's people to play with clay tiger.

I have to fight with the Mughals on the battlefield.

I have to avenge my parents' death.

No, Chhatrasal. It's impossible to fight with the Mughals.

If you happen to see any Mughal, turn around and run.

That's what I have been taught.

Do you know what my mother has taught me?

The one who faced every difficulty bravely with a smile..

..is a Bundela.

The one who played with his enemy's skull like a lion is a Bundela.

The one who alone is enough for an army of thousands is a Bundela.

Run!

Run! Run!

Run! The Mughals are here!

Wait.

Run! Run!

Run! Run!

Run! Run!

Run! Run!

Run!

Where are you running, cowards?

Come out!

Watch.

The spectacle of your beloved Champatrai and Sarandha's death.

Why?

Weren't they going to liberate Bundelkhand?

They are back.

But this time they are lifeless.

And dead.

Open your eyes.

Open your eyes and look carefully.

See their headless bodies carefully.

They killed themselves out of our fear.

It's a lesson.

It's a lesson for all you fools.

Who will save your Bundelkhand?

Who will save it?

If... if anybody even dreams of going against the Mughal empire..

..then this will be his plight.

It has started stinking.

I cannot stay here even for a moment.

Are you mad?

It's the King's order.

If the news spreads to Delhi, he will behead us..

..and hang us right here.

You are being afraid needlessly.

Who can dare to disobey the King's order?

Heed me.

Nobody will come to take these rotten bodies.

I am feeling nauseous.

I will go and sit there.

Hey!

What is this smoke?

'I promise you.'

'I will never let your and father's honor be tarnished.'

'Regardless of the circumstances..'

'..don't lose your identity.'

'And yes.'

'Always remember.'

'Champatrai and Sarandha's blood flows in your veins.'

Shame on us.

They murdered Bundelkhand's brave..

..King and Queen Sarandha deceitfully.

They flaunted their dead bodies in front of us.

And we are sitting quietly like cowards.

Don't we even have the courage to perform their last rites?

My head is bowed in shame.

We need to think.

Should we risk our lives for them?

Who is he?

Who is this boy?

I never saw him before.

Where did he come from?

Why is he doing this?

He is a brave boy.

Who is this boy?

Late Champatrai and Sarandha's son.

Chhatrasal.

Upon completing the final rites

"Praise be to the Bundelis."

"Salutations to the land of the brave."

"The land of brave warriors."

"Mother, we bow down to you."

"Chhatrasal bowed with gratitude for the last time"

"Chhatrasal bowed with gratitude for the last time"

"Brave couple's name shall be remembered for ever"

"Brave couple's name shall be remembered for ever"

"Heroine Sarandha and great warrior Champat Rai."

"Heroine Sarandha and great warrior Champat Rai."

"Praise be to the Bundelis."

"Salutations to the land of the brave."

"The land of brave warriors."

"Mother, we bow down to you."

May King Champatrai and Queen Sarandha.. -Remain immortal!

May King Champatrai and Queen Sarandha.. -Remain immortal!

May King Champatrai and Queen Sarandha.. -Remain immortal!

May King Champatrai and Queen Sarandha.. -Remain immortal!

May King Champatrai and Queen Sarandha.. -Remain immortal!

Prince of Bundela Chhatrasal.. -Long live!

Prince of Bundela Chhatrasal.. -Long live!

Such a grave insolence! Who wants to die?

Who is he?

Chhatrasal.

Chhatrasal?

Who is Chhatrasal?

Why are you quiet?

I am asking you something.

He is Champatrai and Sarandha's..

..12-year-old son, Your Highness.

Chhatrasal.

12-year-old son!

A 12-year-old boy executed his plan..

..under Mughal soldiers' nose.

And those useless fellows were sleeping.

Do you know what is more dangerous than death?

The fear of death is more dangerous than death.

It means, people don't fear Aurangzeb anymore.

When fear ends, revolt begins.

I want Chhatrasal's head.

Neither the news of his death, nor punishment..

..nor his fingers nor his leg.

Only his head.

I am very thirsty.

Can I get some water?

Can I get some water?

You don't seem to belong to this village.

The Mughals are coming.

How are you, priest?

I am fine, sir.

Did you see Chhatrasal anywhere?

'He is asking about our King Champatrai's son.'

Who is Chhatrasal, sir?

I see.

So you haven't even heard his name.

No, sir. I am hearing this name for the first time.

Don't lie, priest.

If you speak the truth, you will be rewarded.

Later if we find out that you lied to us..

You will still be rewarded.

I am speaking the truth, sir.

I don't know Chhatrasal.

Go. Go and look inside and outside.

Who is he, priest?

He is my son, sir.

His name is Raghu.

A priest's son is doing labor work instead of priesthood.

Studying scriptures is not enough to fill tummies, sir.

A poor man's first duty is to fill his appetite.

Don't preach, priest.

I don't believe you.

If you are speaking the truth, then prove it.

Or else be ready to burn in the fire of hell.

I am speaking the truth, sir.

He is my son.

How can I prove it?

Raghu, tell them that you are my son.

Okay, priest. If he is your son, then eat from the same plate.

What is this food matter?

Sir, try to understand.

Chhatrasal is a Kshatriya.

And the priest is a Brahmin.

He will never eat a Kshatriya's leftover food.

No matter what happens.

Come, son. Sit, son.

Eat I said.

Truth doesn't need any evidence.

Come, son. Let's eat.

So that they are reassured.

Look. Your mother has cooked food so lovingly.

Priest, you also eat from the same plate.

He ate from the same plate.

He is the priest's son, sir.

Fine, priest.

Chhatrasal's physical structure..

..must be the same as your son.

If you find out anything, inform me.

Okay, sir.

You saved my life today.

I will be indebted to you forever.

You sidelined caste and tradition..

..and did a big favor on me.

This was not a favor, Prince.

Your parents have done a favor on this holy land.

And on all of us.

Your blood is red. So is mine.

Son, our caste system should be based on..

..our qualities, deeds and tradition.

Instead of birth.

People have created upper class, lower-class..

..and caste discrimination for their own ulterior motives.

I am grateful to your wisdom and generosity.

I pray to God to give me a chance to repay your debt.

There can be no greater duty and religion than saving a life.

Entire Bundelkhand has pinned its hope on you.

If I have to embrace death for you, it's not a big deal.

You are great.

If every Bundela thinks like you and musters courage..

..then that Mughal dictator sitting in Delhi..

..won't even dare to set foot on our land.

You are absolutely right.

Today, after seeing you, my belief has become stronger.

Our motherland will be liberated from slavery very soon.

Don't delay, Prince.

It's a good chance.

Leave from here safely before dusk.

Hey!

Where is Chhatrasal?

I don't know.

Speak up.

If your life is dear to you, then tell me.

Chhatrasal's father Champatrai was like God for us.

Even if I knew his son's whereabouts..

..I would have still not told you.

So listen.

Only our King is your God.

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