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Our land bore deep scars from centuries of slavery,

seeding Sikhism amidst the darkness.

Barren fields and divided communities began to flourish and unite.

Guru Nanak developed such a passion for aiding people

that he took nine more incarnations,

continuing to foster the growth of Sikhism.

His preaching and the concept of community kitchen spread abundantly.

The oppressed, weak and poor got the courage to challenge the authority.

They accepted the Holy Amrit were thus called Sikhs.

To attack Guru Nanak's spiritual sanctuary,

when the kings of Bai Dhar

and the Mughal Sultanate joined forces

the seed of Sikhism scattered,

finding roots in the wilderness and mountains.

Sikhs abandoned luxury and made horseback their resting place,

yet they never submitted to tyrants.

Time and again, they exhibited their resilience through guerrilla warfare.

The raiders continued to attack India.

The latest threat to emerge was a foreign invader, Nadir Shah,

yet unaware that the question of honor and self-respect he has arisen,

the Khalsa stands ready and prepared to answer.

The one who rides a horse is Khalsa,

the one who always engages in battle is Khalsa,

the one who carries weapons is Khalsa,

the one who strikes down evildoers is Khalsa.

Sikhs, my fellow brethren,

for the Nader who views our country as an open market...

Khalsa will lead them straight to hell's gate!

A Sikh can never tolerate the dishonor of women,

regardless of their faith.

Today, let's fill the carts they force Indian daughters

onto with their lifeless bodies!

Khalsa,

arise and follow the command of the Lord.

Let's eliminate evil from its very core.

Soldiers of the Guru's army,

protect the honor of the weak and vulnerable.

We pay our tributes to the countless martyrs who gave their lives for our nation.

Salutations to the Supreme Guru, Khalsa, Singh Sahib Ji,

Sat Sri Akaal!

God is One.

All victory is His.

May The Respected Sword help us!

Ode of The Respected Sword,

(by) The Tenth Guru. In the beginning I remember Bhagauti, the Lord--

I have seen two beautiful things here,

One is Indian women, and the other is Delhi.

But...

there is a difference between the two.

What?

No matter how much you provoke Delhi,

it never reacts.

Well, Punjab is the same.

It's a mighty land of rivers,

but its men lack might.

That reminds me, I am thirsty.

What are you saying?

We have a beautiful river with us.

Go take a dip.

Go take a dip.

Very well.

You enjoy the bonfire

I have a better arrangement.

[Pashto SONG]

A dog should be satisfied with the bone it has.

He shouldn't desire his master's food.

If a dog is not fed on time,

it will bite its master.

The subject you are referring to...

[Pashto SONG]

Let me go.

Is a dog.

Remember,

you are still

just a puppy.

Let me go.

You keep fighting like dogs,

but the Commander is the one truly having fun.

Indians,

Can anyone here stop him from becoming your son-in-law?

The loot has been stolen.

Who did it?

Who is responsible for it?

Well, there is no one else

who possesses an army here.

Lahore!

Emperor, welcome to Lahore.

If you had sent a message,

I would have made proper arrangements.

Death and Nader always come without warning.

Arrangements can never be complete.

If death is what the Emperor wishes to give me, then Zakaria will feel obliged.

Why did the Emperor come to Lahore suddenly?

I heard that you were going from Delhi to Khurasan.

So why this sudden change to Lahore?

Have I offended you in any way, Your Majesty?

I apologize for this mistake, but...

It's not a mistake,

you have committed a crime, Zakaria Khan.

I accept any punishment you give me,

but what is my crime, Your Majesty?

How dare you attack me!

Attack you?

Those who ruled over Delhi like dark clouds yesterday

did not live to see the dawn today.

I have lost 300 horsemen and the plunder.

They have been stolen for many nights.

Whether it is the throne, beauty, or wealth...

If anyone dares to steal it from Nader,

These hands will grasp a sword,

and the sword will seek your throats.

I seek forgiveness in God.

I swear... I swear on my father, Your Majesty.

I could never do such a thing.

You control the region and you say you could never do it?

Your Majesty, I think those rebels are responsible for it.

Nader is not a fool, Zakaria.

That is the job of an army and not some rebels.

They are not ordinary rebels. They are like wild dogs.

They call themselves the army of the Guru.

The army of the Guru?

Who are they?

What is their identity?

They call themselves Sikhs.

But they are like snakes, Your Majesty.

Like the ground hides the snakes,

they attack us and disappear into thin air.

Where is their tribe and settlement? Where do they live?

They have neither a tribe nor a settlement.

They live in the forest and sleep on horseback.

And what do they eat?

They eat black grams as if they are almonds.

I don't know how they manage to fight on an empty stomach.

A hungry hunter is always more dangerous, Zakaria.

I am surprised to know that this land could have such brave men.

Our horses didn't even pant when we captured Delhi,

but these people won't let them even breathe in Punjab.

They are a warrior clan, Your Majesty.

They are not afraid of death.

Ha! Like we are the messengers of peace!

If they are really that brave, then bring them before me.

They are not worth wasting your time, Your Majesty.

It is not as you think...

I enjoyed your story.

If you want to live,

then you should bring the characters of your story before me.

As you wish, Your Majesty.

Do not worry, Khan Saab.

A frustrated individual always looks for solace.

And there is an abundance of solace in Lahore.

Nader is being showered with solace that will make him forget

not only this small loss but also heaven.

Nader always carries carts filled with such solace in his caravan.

And that solace is what was stolen from him.

Nader is not a child

that I can distract with a toy.

But how can we bring a Sikh before him, Your Highness?

No one has even been able to catch a glimpse of them.

Good job.

It is something we should be proud of, right?

Don't you feel any shame?

We lose our heads if we don't bring them to this court.

Then there is only one option left, Your Highness.

We have previously attacked during the day without success,

so why don't we attempt an attack at night this time?

Your decision to launch an attack at night is indeed a brilliant idea, sir.

These Sikhs would have never imagined that they would not see tomorrow's dawn.

Fallback!

Are you suggesting that a troop of 120 soldiers failed

to capture even a single Sikh to present to Nader?

Not only did they fail to capture a single Sikh,

but not a single one of the 120 soldiers returned.

Oh, my God! Good heavens!

I personally witnessed this event unfolding right before my eyes.

I saw those devils with my very own eyes.

You are talking about capturing an adult Sikh?

I witnessed young children fighting with the ferocity of crocodiles!

Then how did you manage to come back alive?

Your Highness, your hand...

You see my hand around your neck,

but you don't see the hand that is on my neck.

Your Highness.

That hand belongs to Nader.

Get me those Sikhs, by any means necessary!

Otherwise, remember, my governorship

and your life will both be lost together.

Oh, how impressive, sir.

They did such a thorough job, didn't they?

I mean, they completely obliterated their competition.

They won't be caught easily.

But let's all just give a round of applause to the genius

who suggested attacking those rebels who are impossible to catch during the day,

but magically can be caught at night.

What an absolutely brilliant idea!

Oh, how incredibly smart of them!

I suppose they just had a little friendly wrestling match in the dark.

That was a truly creative way to say Sat Sri Akaal, I must say.

What do you mean?

When Sikhs engage in physical altercations, they jubilantly exclaim "Sat Sri Akaal".

Well, I guess that's the charming experience we had, huh?

Oh, so you're suggesting that if I command them to sit, they'll obediently sit,

and if I command them to stand, they'll promptly stand up?

That's precisely what I'm saying, Your Highness.

And they'll even be willing to bow before me?

Your Highness, they are like mere puppets,

ready to dance to your every command.

What kind of drug you used ?

I don't detect any alcohol on your breath.

Did you stumble upon a magical genie lamp overnight?

The ones who were previously impossible to capture will now dance to my tune.

Lahore a city of miracles, Your Highness.

Certainly, you won't find better actors anywhere else in the world,

than right here in Lahore.

So, why not have them pretend to be Sikhs and present themselves before Nader?

Even if they are mere impostors,

if they bow before Nader in his court,

everyone will surely applaud you.

It might even please Nader and lead him to reward you.

Fake Sikhs, you say?

But what if Nader discovers the truth?

Nader?

Khan Saab, even if they were to pose as Nader in front of Nader himself,

he wouldn't be able to tell the difference.

They are incredibly talented.

Let me take some weight off your shoulders, Khan Saab.

You should just sit back and relax.

However, sir, the individuals you wish to hire lack beliefs

or loyalty towards anyone.

Their beliefs are not important, and you can purchase their loyalty.

Certainly, sir.

However, they possess a humorous nature.

They view everything as a joke.

It is unpredictable when they will conform to expectations.

When faced with death, nobody considers jokes.

Attach a bag of money to a pole and observe the ensuing spectacle.

You are correct.

Locate the best actors as soon as possible.

I know someone.

He can even assemble an army of fakes.

Bashir.

What a beauty!

She is abundantly blessed by God!

She also possesses a melodious voice - bleat.

How!

Please explain how!

Tell me how you descended from heaven to earth.

Oh princess, with such captivating eyes,

no one can divert their gaze from you.

Who will protect this queen of beauty from the envious eyes of others?

Bashir's kohl.

Kohl?

Yes.

Apply it to your eyes and your innocent gaze turns lethal.

Then who will save all those who fall for you?

You can obtain this incredible bottle for only one anna.

One anna?

Yes.

It is extracted from black snakes.

You won't find it anywhere else.

I found him!

Mother, I found Father!

You fool, this is not black snake's kohl.

It is ashes from the kitchen firewood.

It will make you go blind.

And I will make him go blind by gouging out his eyes.

Come home and I will teach you a lesson.

I wonder how this wretched woman always shows up everywhere.

I had just managed to earn some money, and now I have lost it too.

Do I possess the ability to pretend, deceive, and perform?

Sir, this is like asking if a river knows water,

if an ember knows fire,

if a shopkeeper knows how to run a shop,

or if a farmer knows how to farm.

This is my profession.

I don't live, I act.

- I am-- - I didn't ask you.

I am telling you.

You are correct, sir.

I am prepared to do whatever you ask of me, sir.

You may have many questions, but I have only one.

Will it help me sustain myself?

For, if not for sustenance, we wouldn't need each other.

One seer of gold coins.

I need more individuals like you.

Agile, nimble, and swift.

Swift?

I can introduce you to someone immediately.

His name is Zulfi.

- Stop! - Stop!

- Stop! - Stop!

Stop!

Come on.

Stop!

Hey!

- Stop! - Stop!

You cannot escape us now.

Stop!

Your Highness.

Greetings, Your Highness.

I stole something small and the entire army came after me?

You call him swift.

You are remarkable, Bashir.

It's you who owes me and you brought these soldiers with you?

Do not say that, brother.

Bashir never returns what he takes.

That is true.

You never return the money.

I meant that I always return more than I borrow.

Come give me a hug, my friend.

Why do you have such a large entourage with you?

Forget the loose change I owe you.

You have a treasure before you.

He is Punjab's, Lahore's Wazir.

He needs our help.

You swear on God, he is a Wazir?

My father was right, never meet a prominent man in person.

Such a worn-out Wazir?

Look at that strong man. He seems to be more powerful

Wazirs are not known for their youth,

they are known for their deep pockets.

- And we-- - Let go of my friend.

Feena is zulfi's shield.

First you have to cross the spear from my body

Is he also an actor?

Zulfi, I am hungry.

You can eat later.

Sir.

Greetings, sir.

Greetings.

They are at your disposal.

However...

However, what?

They are requesting a higher payment.

And it is a reasonable request.

A completely reasonable request, sir.

It will still be like loose change for you, sir.

Just inform us who we need to impersonate.

Sikhs... and that too in front of Nader Shah.

Who did you say?

Sikhs... in front of Nader Shah.

You must be joking, sir.

We have only heard stories about the Sikhs, sir.

And we can only impersonate those we have seen.

I'm certain someone must have seen them.

There is only one person, sir.

Qalandar.

He wouldn't agree to do this, sir.

Apologies! Apologies! Apologies!

I hope I haven't caused you any harm.

Normally, people knock on the door rather than entering forcefully

and breaking things.

We have orders to apprehend you.

You were the one we were meant to "knock" out.

How dare you assault a soldier!

We have the authority to arrest you for it.

It wouldn't be anything new.

I am Qalandar, the king, when I am in my fortress.

Once I step outside, I am inevitably arrested.

In any case, what brings you to here?

Wazir has summoned you.

If you wish to live, come with us.

When priests have already lost their faith,

When kings have already lost their loyalty,

How will it harm the world if Qalandar loses his life?

Instead, I pray for your safety.

Get out of my fortress!

- You-- - You are dismissed!

Thank God he struck your chest.

A bruise on your face wouldn't have been favorable.

Insolent.

He is insolent, sir.

He is completely insolent.

That's exactly what I was stating.

However, we cannot accomplish this without him.

You can persuade an artist into anything.

But you cannot even force him to pick up a brush.

A stick can make anyone talk.

The people here enjoy your songs.

But in the place where we will dispose of you,

no one will even hear your screams.

I am doomed either way.

So why don't we skip the preliminaries,

throw me into the dark dungeon today itself, and conclude the story.

But if you want this task to be completed,

there is only one solution for it.

There is only one key that can unlock the lock named Qalandar.

- The only person who can-- - Who can kill him?

Convince him. Zahoor.

But he's a scoundrel.

A complete scoundrel.

Tell me where we can locate him.

Where would you normally find a scoundrel after sunset?

In a bar.

"Some find joy watching sunsets, so serene,"

"Others seek solace in alcohol, a respite they glean."

"Yearning for fame, some chase the spotlight's gleam,"

"All seek to have fun, that's life's vibrant theme."

"All seek to have fun, that's life's vibrant theme."

"All seek to have fun, that's life's vibrant theme."

"In this world of scoundrels, I only bear the blame,"

"In this world of scoundrels, I only bear the blame,"

"Some crazy in love, some flirt with no shame,"

"Bars owned by few, it's all a thriving game."

"Thievery amongst us, a greed-driven claim,"

"Yet I too wish to be robbed, and let excitement reclaim."

"A veiled face, a hidden fame,"

"I want to uncover a beauty untamed."

"After all seek to have fun, that's life's vibrant game."

"After all seek to have fun, that's life's vibrant game."

"Don't turn a blind eye, the world's secrets unveil,"

"Truth unheard in ears, like a whispering trail."

"Silence speaks volumes, a noise that prevails,"

"Kings may be thieves, injustice they entail."

" Still, my friend, hope should not be frail,"

"For neither you nor I control the grand scale."

"One God reigns supreme, ensuring cheats fail,"

"Just have some fun, and let your spirit prevail."

"Just have some fun, and let your spirit prevail."

"Some find joy watching sunsets, so serene,"

"Others seek solace in alcohol, a respite they glean."

"Yearning for fame, some chase the spotlight's gleam,"

"All seek to have fun, that's life's vibrant theme."

"All seek to have fun, that's life's vibrant theme."

"All seek to have fun, that's life's vibrant theme."

I am all yours.

And I did not even come here with the intention to sell myself.

People come to a bar to turn a blind eye to the world.

To gather with others who desire the same.

They do not wish to see or show anything.

But these two eyes would not leave me alone.

They kept peering into my soul.

That's not true.

You always have your eyes on a new girl every day.

I agree.

I notice them.

But my lady,

no one has ever looked at Zahoor in this way.

You say this lie while under the influence of alcohol.

I am intoxicated, but it is in this state that a person often speaks the truth.

Are you Zahoor?

- As I was saying-- - Wazir has summoned you.

He wants to make a deal with you.

This deal is already done

and my buyer--

I see, so you are the cause of this predicament.

It is a gift, my brother.

I have brought you a gift.

One should count their fingers again after shaking hands with you.

I am sure to lose my head if you embrace me.

Bashir always brings abundance.

Wazir is prepared to pay you in coins equal to your weight.

No one other than you can accomplish this task.

You must not let this opportunity slip away.

He will give you anything you desire.

He will pay any price.

Even if you sell the whole Lahore city

you won't be able to buy Zahoor.

Inform your Wazir of that.

How much does he want?

Bees are attracted to flowers, not gold or silver, sir.

You need to arrange for a flower.

It is not like that.

I didn't even notice him.

That is a lie.

You did everything except give him your heart.

If someone had looked at me like that,

I wouldn't be searching for someone else.

I would have given myself up.

Will you say the same thing if he appears before you?

"I didn't even notice him."

What are you doing here?

If anyone catches you here...

Are you still under the influence?

Those who are in love always remain intoxicated.

What you consider intoxicating is what I consider poison.

Noor, we alraedy had a really good deal !

Who would abandon such a deal at the store?

This is not how you handle matters of the heart.

How can someone who is here to sell themselves, buy anyone?

In cities like these, bodies are sold.

Deals are made for souls

in the world of dreams I speak of.

No one has the right to dream in my world.

Why are you wasting your time?

Even my time doesn't belong to me.

Time has never belonged to anyone.

But my lady,

Zahoor will cause time to stand still for you.

Sir, we do not deal in mere shards of glass.

Only diamonds, emeralds, sapphires, and pearls.

Just indicate your preference, and it can be yours.

However, I have reserved a remarkable Kohinoor diamond specifically for you.

You have savored numerous local delicacies.

Now it is time to expand your palate.

Allow me to present the magnificent treasure of Lahore.

We have fulfilled your requests as instructed.

Congratulations, sir.

You have successfully immobilized the pigeon.

Now, it is unable to escape from this place.

Initially, my eagles were ready to hunt him in the sky

but for now, I wish to engage in a playful interaction with it on the ground.

Look, my fears have become a reality.

I warned you against making me dream.

Yesterday, I had a dream and it shattered today.

Do not lose hope.

All I require is money, correct?

I am willing to pay double or triple the amount and purchase you from him.

There are many who can buy me, but there are none who can win me over.

Good heavens!

That is not what I meant.

I will first win your heart, and then I will buy you off.

Afterward, I will take you away from here.

You have no idea what lengths I am going to for you.

Do you believe that I am doing nothing for you?

Tell me, how do you plan on taking me away from here?

Leave that to me.

I will invest everything I have for it.

We have invested everything we have in this endeavor.

That's enough.

Our legs will break even if nobody breaks them.

Zahoor, I think someone is approaching.

You are not afraid of anyone, are you?

No, you are not.

Why did it take you so long?

I have been starving.

Give it here.

Have some fear of God.

You should feed him on time,

or one day he might take a bite out of you.

This is so much fun.

What is the matter?

Earlier, the fish was in the water, now the water is in the fish.

What is the issue?

You should show your gratitude whenever you see me.

I provided your repulsive face with a job.

- Really? - Yes.

As if you are royalty.

It seems like they have entrusted a with a responsibility.

You look at your reflection in the mirror and tell me who resembles a

Don't start crying now.

I don't think they will be able to fulfill the task they were brought here for.

Based on the way they consume,

I believe they will explode before completing the job.

One must feed the goat before sacrificing it, you fool.

It's alright.

- Let them enjoy themselves while they can. - What an impressive sight!

Zahoor, my friend!

How are the royals doing?

Welcome, my friend Zahoor.

Incredible.

The only thing missing here is a couple of camels in the background.

Come here and give me a hug.

You will catch a cold.

Go and get dressed first.

And tell me what you want from me

We need to acquire Qalandar, Zahoor.

It is a big ask.

Have to pay a high price for it.

Certainly.

My fond memories of that fair city of Baghdad is graced,

With tall, elegant cypresses,

Tear my heart to shreds,

Like waste cloth in a tailor's shop.

Wearing a cloak made with these shreds,

I will join the beggars in the lanes of Baghdad.

Splendid.

Kudos to such exceptional art and artists.

Which one of them is the genuine one?

This is the only one that is counterfeit, everything else is authentic.

Forget about that and answer me,

who would emerge victorious in a race between the unsuspecting and the crafty?

The unsuspecting will be running alone,

so there won't be anyone to compete against.

Because the crafty won't be present on the ground on the day of the race.

You are right.

The unsuspecting ones you have prepared continue to run solo.

You should lend them a helping hand.

They will have some companionship.

At the very least, disclose what lies within your heart.

They have great expectations from you.

Storms come and go on its surface,

While fleets sail through it,

Their crews wielding their oars.

The heart is deeper than the ocean -

Who can fathom its mysteries?

I am unaware of the rebels they need to impersonate.

None of us possesses any knowledge about them, except for you.

Very well.

I will inform them that Qalandar has asked them to find someone else

who knows about those Sikhs.

Whoever Roars out this Battle Cry Shall be Victorious And Joyous!

True is the Mightiest Timeless God!

Sat Sri Akaal!!!

Those who dare to challenge the tyrants' might,

Wake to triumph in the sun's golden light,

And in peaceful slumber they find respite.

We have spent our entire lives pretending to be other people.

But now we are discussing the real thing.

Throughout our lives, we have portrayed many different characters.

How difficult are these characters to comprehend?

They are simple.

They are straightforward and uncomplicated.

However, it is extremely challenging to grasp the concept of simplicity.

That is why I am here.

You need a firsthand account from a witness, don't you ?

Which among them

knows about those untamed rebels?

They all do, Your Highness.

But he possesses the most knowledge.

He goes by the name Qalandar, Your Highness.

Listen, I do not care about how they impersonate the Sikhs.

All I know is that

when they appear in this court as Sikhs,

they must bow their heads.

Of course, their heads will be bowed, Your Highness.

How could we dare to raise our heads before Your Majesty?

You stole it.

No, my father used to say,

"Taking something from thieves is not considered stealing."

Instead of just taking a few things, you can completely clean the place if you want.

But first, let's ensure our survival for the next 10 days.

Those who refuse to bow never do so.

But if you could,

you would lower yourself to the extent of cleaning Zakaria's shoes...

even with your tongue.

You are alive today because of that very tongue.

Otherwise, given Qalandar's menacing stare,

they would have used our bones to make their meals by now.

Our souls would have been resting beside these poor ones

Listen up.

Only the living bow down,

Only the living bow down,

For being rigid is a characteristic of the dead.

Well said, right?

Or not really?

Here...

I bow down, Bashir.

That person is me, Qalandar.

But those who will impersonate

do not bow down to anyone

except God.

Never before royalty.

Not when they are alive,

not when they are dead.

Not when they are real,

not when they are pretending.

Zakaria, do your soldiers have blood flowing through their veins or water?

Blood, Your Majesty.

But if your honor were ever challenged,

they would let their blood flow like water.

Their blood and sweat have paid off this time.

What is the latest update?

They have captured five rebels.

We will bring them before you in this court whenever you desire.

In this court?

You tell me, Murtuza Mirza...

Based on the stories we have heard about Sikhs

Should they be presented in this court?

Absolutely...

But, only dacne performances are permissible in this court

Zakaria Khan Bahadur,

warhorses are not meant for funfair tricks.

I do not want to see them on this marble floor.

I want to see them on the battlefield.

On the battlefield?

Very well, Your Majesty.

But who will they be fighting against?

With our soldiers.

Furthermore, I will have assurance that

their veins carry blood

and not water.

How are the preparations coming along, my brave men?

I have good news for you.

We do not have to perform?

You do have to, and in an even grander manner.

What is it?

You no longer have to stand before Nader in the court.

You will have to showcase your skills on the battlefield.

Your Highness is joking.

Insolent!

This is not a joke. It is the truth.

You will pretend to fight against mughal soldiers.

Why don't you kill us now, hmm?

You did not inform us about the actual plan unfolding here.

This is not about rebels

or the Sikhs.

They are having a royal feast

and we are the sacrificial goats

on the platter.

This feast is for you,

and we will be the ones served.

We will not fight!

Neither in reality

nor in pretense.

This is not Wazir speaking.

He is merely a messenger.

God spoke through him.

If war is what Nader desires

then we shall provide him with war.

And we shall give him a war

that will be unforgettable for centuries

How much are the watermelons priced at?

Definitely not for what you paid for that apple.

You are not destined to succeed.

I was on the verge of buying everything in the shop.

But you lost your sanity before I could do so.

I suppose you didn't recognize who I am.

You cannot catch me today!

Zulfi?

Come on, come on.

I do recognize you.

Why are you running, brother?

I am being chased by soldiers.

Why are you running?

- This way. - Because my friend is running.

What's wrong?

I simply informed them that my back is itchy.

Tell me,

- is that something to be upset about? - Gold ?

Come on, come on.

- He fell! - Come on, come on.

- Oh no. - Come on, Feena.

Run!

Come this way.

Wait. Stop.

Come this way.

Let me eat first.

Come on, come on.

We are safe here.

Thank God.

Feena

the one who has not seen Lahore

Is like He's not even born

Such a captivating sight!

Beautiful beyond imagination.

I hope...

Watermelons will stop having seeds in them.

I will happy with that alone.

You always think small.

My father used to say,

"Son, always aim for big things."

Feena, mark my words,

one day I will become the biggest thief in the world

and steal the entire city of Lahore.

But Nader is the biggest thief.

He is not running around the streets like you.

To be the biggest thief, you need to sit on the throne.

And hold the title of Wazir-E-Azam.

One day, I will be the Wazir-E-Azam.

But for now, Qalandar has turned us into his puppets.

He is making us dance to his tune.

Can't understand what kind of battle he wants to present

He seems to be here.

Who is here?

The genie that he has been trying to summon.

It seems that the genie is here.

Leave me

Here, I have caught your genie...

That is the genie

Meethe, what are you doing here?

Father, wherever you go, I will go.

There is no love like that in my blood.

Son, tell me the truth.

Mother asked me to follow you.

She has doubts about you.

And do you believe her?

No, Father, I did not before.

But my grandfather used to say, "Never refuse money."

Let me go.

Bashir, he is truly your own flesh and blood.

You have only taken the first step so far.

Go to the roof and take a look.

Meet me on the roof tonight.

Why?

I want to give you a beautiful gift for your beautiful eyes.

Liar...

The whole world is one, except for me.

I swear on God,

I have risked my life and made certain arrangements.

Tonight, on Al-Bukhara's roof.

I will, I will, I will,

For my beautiful beloved,

I will accept the noose with a smile.

Feena, you know,

one doesn't just fall in love,

one also develops a desire to die along with it.

Let's not talk about dying.

Let's talk about a celebration.

What did you say? A celebration?

Hold on a moment.

A celebration? For what?

Let me tell you, no one's father is getting married here.

We are preparing for an act.

And that's all.

Bashir, please calm down.

Alright, I will calm down.

It won't cost anything, but it will certainly set a grand atmosphere.

I just need your courage and your assistance.

I will, I will, I will,

For the love of my beloved,

I will be ready to yearn for water in confinement.

What is going on?

Come here.

- I have an idea. - Okay.

Just hear me out.

This is the layout of Lahore Fort.

And this is where the fireworks are located.

Khan Saab brought these fireworks from China.

What exactly are these fireworks?

Who would you consider to be a trickster?

Someone who plays tricks on others.

That's correct.

In this case, the fireworks create beautiful tricks in the sky.

Oh my goodness!

Doesn't it cause fires?

Does it not cause any damage?

If you can control your words, it can help you make money, right?

Similarly, if the fireworks are controlled,

they create dazzling flower and star patterns in the sky.

Sounds like fun.

But let's get to the point. What is the plan?

You just have to pick the fireworks from here

And ignite it

How does that work?

With a bang, I believe.

Like this.

You three should enter the fort through the secret passage.

With your back against the wall,

you keep walking straight head.

If we're going to get the fireworks, where are you going?

I'm going to meet your uncle.

Anyway, carry on with your plan, Uncle.

You fool, someone needs to be with the person who will witness these fireworks.

Feena!

Who is it?

Hey! Who are you all?

Hey!

Qalandar!

Come on, we are just like family.

Get lost.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Zahoor, I cannot wait any longer.

I have to leave.

I swear I went through a lot of trouble for this.

It took me a long time to arrange it.

Just give me a little more time.

How do we ignite them?

With ice, of course.

With fire, you fool!

We ignite them with fire. Hold this.

I have never even lit a stove, how do I light this?

Zulfi, you hold it.

My father used to say,

"First of all, never take up a job,"

"but if you do, never let it go."

Then do as your father said.

- Zahoor is not just my friend. - Right.

- Feena. - No.

Feena, don't be so rude.

You do it.

Oh God!

Run! Run!

Feena!

You just needed an excuse to meet me.

We could have met anytime during the day.

I wonder what gift you had planned--

Enchanting!

What a beautiful sight!

It feels like the stars are dancing on the ground.

Look at that!

- "The talk of Love(devotion) is unique," - Look at that color!

"Which should be removed from the law."

"Those civil judges leaves their magistrate,"

"To whom this love touched,"

"The talk of Love(devotion) is unique,"

"Which should be removed from the law."

"Those civil judges leaves their magistrate,"

"To whom this love touched,"

"People give their opinions,"

"But the lovers care less about these opinions."

"O' Bahu they won't return,"

"whom the Lord himself calls,"

"His love stood inside Shahu's heart,"

"He himself stood with it."

It didn't stand still,"

"It joined with another blisses,"

"All the worries of the mind are forgotten,"

"I met with his divine love."

"I will offer sacrifice to them,"

"Whose love has risen to its peak."

There is a different shenanigan happening each day.

Nader might perceive everyone in Lahore as actors rather than subjects.

No, my goodness, Your Highness.

You know better.

Politics possesses its own enchantment.

Anything that doesn't create a commotion is assumed to have never occurred.

Your Highness,

if it had stirred things up, Nader would have been at your doorstep.

Incredible!

Your Majesty.

Lahore is rejoicing, commemorating.

I don't remember receiving an invitation.

But I do remember that it caused quite a commotion.

It is your presence that has caused quite a stir, Your Majesty.

From Khurasan to Delhi.

We are making preparations for your grand feast, Emperor.

The day after the new moon,

you bring those snakes to the point of death

and present them at Your Majesty's feet.

You can then choose to either crush their heads and kill them,

or watch them die a slow and painful death.

Whichever pleases you,

Sultan of the sultans of the world.

Hmm.

They are all asleep, sir.

Until this late?

I cannot confirm, sir.

We arrived here after the morning prayers.

Truly miraculous, miraculous indeed,

First, I witnessed money speak,

Then, I saw the blind see.

Prepare yourself, Qalandar.

To either impersonate or die.

You--

Even those who aren't prepared have to die one day.

Ahead or behind,

Ahead or behind,

Some walk alone,

Some walk with company,

I have never witnessed such a vibrant night before.

I have never witnessed such a colorful sky before.

I have never witnessed such grand rulers before.

I have never witnessed such immense pride before.

If you want to get Alexander the Great instead of Qalandar, then get him.

I just want my task to be completed, that's it.

You can forget about the money now and pray that you survive.

Where is Zahoor?

It went up into the sky and turned into a beautiful flower.

I really enjoyed it.

But it doesn't last long.

And it leaves behind an empty sky.

What if our love is like those fireworks?

How will you arrange that much money?

What if someone else buys me off?

No, no way.

I planned it to be a gift.

But anyway, here's the plan.

I have a performance to do.

We need to impersonate before Nader Shah...

Impersonate the Sikhs.

Who are the Sikhs?

They are rebels.

They live in the forest.

They sleep on horsebacks.

They drink water from the mini pond.

And eat whatever they can find.

That's what I have heard.

Can they go anywhere on horseback?

Hmm.

Then they don't live in the forest, they live in heaven.

But they are still rebels.

Who they are doesn't matter.

What matters to me is how free they are.

What I can see is that these Nawab's and ministers are powerless against them.

Can we be like them someday?

Free.

But is pretending to be them risky?

This doesn't put us at any risk, Your Highness.

But those actors certainly are.

For us, it's just an act of snake charming.

The snakes will be defanged, but the subjects will still fear the snakes.

And the snake charmer's job is to collect the money.

They will forget the increasing taxes and about Nader's plunder,

and only remember the poisonous snakes,

that are confined in the box.

Well done.

Very well done.

Take a look, Your Highness.

Initially, the act was supposed to take place in this small area.

But now, it will take place right outside the fort, in the big market.

Do you trust those actors?

Do you have everything under control?

We have no control over the situation. I swear to god

It appears that Qalandar desires us to become a meal for them.

Be honest with me, Qalandar.

Have you ever encountered Sikhs before?

Do not lie to me.

Zulfi, Feena,

do you believe he has ever come across any Sikhs?

I had a feeling!

You do not have any family.

However, I can see my future, though it is not very clear.

Have you encountered any Sikhs?

Have you?

I have!

I have.

Qalandar remains alive because those

who concern you will lead you to death.

And there are many others like me who are still alive, all thanks to them.

I am referring to the period when...

Hate monegring estalishment of the time

Didn't like peace loving sufis and wanted to wipe them out

Eliminate them!

"Thus came forth the young Gursikhs,"

"Adorned in blue robes."

"Who eliminated all the Turk enemies,"

"And promoted the God's Name."

"None dared to face them,"

"And all the chieftains took to their heels."

"The kings, sovereigns and emirates,"

"All of them were decimated."

"The sound of bricks clashing,"

"The melodious tunes of blowpipes,"

"The stove is becoming hot."

"Ascetics may come,"

"Have food, be merry, and go."

"Bulle Shah, are you in agreement with all of this?"

No one departed without being fed,

or without quenching their thirst.

Even during times of war,

when our own brothers

were identifying and killing without discrimination,

those they labeled as infidels stood up to defend us

against the weapons and swords

that had claimed the lives of many Qalandars like me.

They were simultaneously fighting the oppressors and making history,

while also battling with God and accepting the deaths meant for us.

I am indebted to them,

as are many others like me.

But we fail to acknowledge it.

Now, given this opportunity,

Qalandar cannot misrepresent these godly men.

Every strand of Qalandar's hair is indebted to them.

Every breath he takes is indebted to them.

I beg your pardon, Your Highness.

She has already been purchased.

I have given my word to him, Your Highness.

Would you kindly select another...

After experiencing the touch of my dagger,

many have changed their stance.

I have my arrangements for here

She will accompany us to Khursan.

May God prevent the sun from rising upon this land.

For this light plays a cruel trick on those

whose days are darker than the nights.

I will offer double what the buyer has promised.

Even if that buyer is Nader Shah's son?

Murtaza?

Let us escape.

What about your companions then?

And the playact you were meant to perform?

The act can be go to hell,

that war as well, and this city of Lahore too.

Noor, you are currently the most important thing to me.

Yes, let me inspect it.

- Let's go. - It should be even darker.

Let's go.

Father!

Are you not aware that this city runs on taxes?

I beg for your forgiveness.

And its people must be whipped to keep them in line.

Father!

Father!

Father!

Please forgive me.

Please forgive us.

Zahoor, my brother?

The market was bustling with noise the chattering of people,

the screams of that old man,

the lashings from the soldier's whip

but what resonated the most was your silence.

You mentioned that Sikhs are incredibly brave.

They do not tolerate injustice.

Impersonating them is no easy task.

However, observing your cowardice, I believe it is the simplest job ever.

All one needs is to abandon any sense of pride.

I wager a coin on Zahoor.

I wager a coin on Qalandar.

Okay.

In false bravery, a mistake I made,

They mercilessly tore me, my body paid,

In every inch of my bone echoed pain.

I wanted you to experience

the consequences of standing up against cruelty.

Oh boys,

I am certain you have been beaten many times before.

But this beating feels particularly brutal, doesn't it?

This is the response Sikhs have against tyrants.

You inquire about who Sikhs are, correct?

I too had the same question.

Here, have some almonds.

But they may be black grams.

For us, they are almonds.

Why did you save us?

We were strangers.

Martyring oneself for strangers is something we learned from

Guru Arjan Dev and Shri Guru Tegh Bahadur.

It is our duty to combat tyranny, and it is God who saves everyone.

Who are all of you?

We are Sikhs of Guru Nanak and soldiers of Guru Gobind Singh.

Khalsa, there is a swarm of locusts!

Khalsa belongs to God,

Victory belongs to God.

Some Sikhs will escort the women and children and continue forward,

while others will remain here and engage in a fierce battle.

Sikhs are a weapon of compassion for all, but a sword against tyrants.

Soldiers, ensure that those under our protection remain unharmed.

Those who approach in humility will receive charity.

Those who approach with arrogance will face our weapons.

This is the principle of Khalsa.

In the fortress of Anandpur Sahib, Guru Gobind Singh

not only bestowed his blessings upon Baba Bachittar Singh,

but also bestowed his blessings upon every weak and powerless soul in this world.

"Go and defeat those tyrants."

If the tyrant does not count the arrows while shooting,

then the Khalsa does not count his wounds.

Whoever Roars out this Battle Cry Shall be Victorious And Joyous!

Sat Sri Akaal!!!

This states that Sikhs originated from a rebellion.

It's no wonder they still possess a rebellious nature.

But how does this concern us?

We are commoners, daily wagers, actors.

Yes,

brother, our primary concern is how we will obtain our next meal

rather than being rebels.

They seem to possess some sort of magical abilities.

Such extraordinary abilities cannot be explained without black magic.

They have assimilated people's sorrows

into their spirituality, and consumed it.

I am not certain about the distinction between black and white magic,

but they derive their wisdom and power from something called Ardas (Prayer).

Ardas?

How can they derive strength from Ardas?

Do not worry,

I will explain it to you at the appropriate time.

I, too, possess a power

that is draining,

and it is called tolerance.

- Indeed. - There he goes.

Your thoughts are remarkable.

Shame on you, someone who is quick.

We were the ones who were skinned in the market,

not you.

Run now,

and we will fulfill your desire as well.

You will spend the rest of your life fighting like this.

Has anyone considered

what we will do with all the wealth we acquire?

Now he speaks like a true prince.

Indeed.

When I possess wealth,

I will transform the city into a fruitful garden.

I will change the course of watermelons.

My friend, first change the ragged clothing you have worn for 8 years.

Forget about that.

Shall I tell you what I will do?

Please, enlighten us.

"Hand over all of your treasure to me."

"All I desire is money."

"Hand over all of your treasure to me."

"All I desire is money."

"I am unperturbed by public ridicule."

"I make a promise to construct a magnificent palace,"

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I hail from Lahore."

"My fortress is located at the heart of the city."

"I hail from Lahore."

"My fortress is located at the heart of the city."

"I constantly long for this."

"For I am both a ruler and a thief."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I possess vast watermelon gardens."

"I reign over this land."

"I possess vast watermelon gardens."

"I reign over this land."

"My aspirations will be fulfilled,"

"If there is a crown adorning my head."

"I shall consume all the fruits,"

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"Not many can fathom me,"

"I am an eccentric wanderer."

"Not many can fathom me,"

"I am an eccentric wanderer."

"Nothing compares to the love of my beloved."

"I express gratitude to God for this blessing."

"I yearn for a kingdom of love."

"I do not ask for much,"

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"Some were crushed, some were buried,"

"Some were disposed of for good indeed,"

"At Sirhind all egos were annihilated."

"I sought bravery from the double-edged sword."

"And I owe everything I possess to it."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

"I am a prince."

I can't believe we are finally doing this.

However, instead of feeling joyous,

I am filled with restlessness, Zahoor.

Something feels amiss.

If we intend to depart Lahore, we must leave immediately.

We won't have the opportunity to leave after daybreak.

Indeed, brother.

You take Noor and go.

Hmm.

Alright.

No, Zahoor, I won't go anywhere without you.

I refuse to leave alone, Zahoor.

It wouldn't be right for me to abandon my friends.

Noor,

this is the moment where true friendship is tested.

But Zahoor, we were supposed to leave together.

If you desire a lifetime of freedom,

then allow me to endure servitude for a little longer.

I promise,

we will reunite.

Where, Zahoor?

Hmm...

In a place,

where those who are free reside.

Zulfi!

Check that side

Hey, he is there..

Basheer

Where is zahoor?

Where is zahoor?

Please inform us of our wrongdoing, sir.

What happened?

Shall I tell you?

Your friend was attempting to escape.

You can question him.

If I brought you here from the slums

Then don't forget you standard

Also don't forget that work

For which I hired you.

Remember

If any single brick of my palace is displaced

I shall reduce your entire settlememnt to ashes

Are you alright, brother?

Zahoor?

What happened, brother?

Basheer, my brother

you are bleeding.

The shoe that hit my face wasn't Wazir's,

Zahoor, it was yours.

It is not what you believe--

How can it be something different from what I think?

You tried to run away, didn't you?

Tell me the truth!

- I was just allowing Noor to-- - We risked our lives for your love.

And you endangered our lives and attempted to escape?

You have known her for less than eight days.

Are you more concerned about your girlfriend than your friends?

Those vultures will devour every part of me, my family, and my child.

- I didn't flee. - That's enough!

I can't take it anymore.

We have a remaining of three days.

Just three days.

We are no longer brothers

or friends.

Once we finish this task,

God willing, we will each go our separate ways.

Attention! Attention! Attention!

I kindly request your attention, please!

Under the command of Lahore's Governor Zakaria Khan Bahadur,

all residents, both commoners and nobles, are hereby notified

that in three days,

specifically on Friday,

the Sikh rebels against the kingdom will be brought before the Delhi Gate.

Everyone is required to be present.

I kindly request your attention, please!

Here you go, Shahji.

Look how they acted like brave warriors.

Their actions caused great trouble for the kingdom.

- The people were not happy. - Hmm.

So, you prefer those who come through the Khyber Pass to steal

and the fight of sons of our own motherland bothersome?

"First accept death,"

"And give up any hope of life."

"Become the dust of feet of all,"

"And then, you may come to me."

Brother, I have to say, you look exactly like a Sikh.

Feena, we are actors.

My father used to say--

Your father always had something to say.

He never listens to anyone.

Don't get too emotional.

We are only doing this for the sake of getting paid, nothing else.

Hmm.

Where is my father?

Here he is.

Huh?

No, he cannot be my father.

But without a doubt, you are my son.

You will never show me any respect, will you?

Wait, I will prove it to you.

Basheer.

Huh?

Look, now we resemble each other, don't we?

Hmm.

Right?

Come on.

Get moving now.

Sikhs!

What? Did you see a ghost?

Don't be scared, they are just actors.

If they couldn't figure it out,

Nader won't be able to figure it out either.

Behold, the snakes have arrived.

Marvelous.

There is no need for concern, Your Highness.

Everything is under control.

Oi!

Don't you know,

that you should bow and greet Your Majesty?

Did you not hear me?

Bow down.

Don't you know

that the Khalsa does not bow to any kings,

but only bows before the True Lord?

They truly are snakes,

and very fierce ones at that.

Do not forget where you stand.

If you do not bow down,

you will be destroyed.

Soldiers!

Halt.

Zakaria Khan Bahadur,

we are here to witness the battle,

not the sacrifice

Warriors look formidable only when they have weapons in their hands,

not shackles.

Remove their shackles.

They are willing to wager their lives,

Hmmm..and yet we cannot even wager money?

"The battle-drum beats in the sky of the mind;"

"Aim is taken, and the wound is inflicted."

"The spiritual warriors enter the field of battle:"

"Now is the time to fight!"

"Bravo to the soul of that person,"

"Who remembers the Lord through his mouth,"

"And reflects in his mind about the war of righteousness."

"Who considers this body as transient,"

"Ascends the boat of Lords' praise and ferries across the dreadful ocean of the world."

I wager 100 gold coins on the old man.

And I place a bet of 200 gold coins

on the young man.

Hey Abdali! How many gold coins would you like to bet,

Please continue, sir.

Now is not the appropriate moment for me to make a bet.

In the past, you had asked how Ardas empowers the Sikhs, correct?

Are you interested in witnessing the miracle unfold today?

Lord Almighty.

Lord Almighty.

My Lord is generous.

God is One. All victory is His.

May The SRI BHAGAUTI JI help us!

Ode of Sri Bhagauti Ji, (by) The Tenth Guru.

In the beginning I remember Bhagauti, the Lord,

and then I remember Guru Nanak.

Then I remember Guru Angad, Guru Amar Das

and Guru Ram Das, may they be helpful to me.

Then I remember Guru Arjan, Guru Hargobind and Guru Har Rai.

(After them) I remember Guru Sri Har Kishan,

by whose sight all the sufferings vanish.

Then I do remember Guru Tegh Bahadur,

though whose Grace the nine treasures come running to my house.

The Tenth Guru, Guru Gobind Singh,

the leader of the Khalsa,

the victorious Father,

I seek your divine support.

O' Eternal Almighty True Lord,

Our Ten Gurus,

martyrs, Sikh men and women,

blue robes clad warriors,

I humbly request to protect the honor of the sacred teachings,

to bestow us with your blessings,

to give sparrows the courage and strength to fight eagles,

to give one soul the courage and strength to go against 125,000.

to turn the fakes into real,

to turn liars into honest beings,

to turn the pretend into real and give them with the glory,

courage and strength of the Khalsa,

to shout slogans,

to be victorious,

and to achieve eternal bliss.

Sat Sri Akaal!!!

Guru Gobind Singh, Like a beaming Sun of Dharma, has risen amidst sound of battle drums.

Rendered the feeble Turk Aurangzeb lifeless, by crushing his ego and might.

Shaking Motherland to its core, Folks have forsaken their homes.

This great storm of war has taken countless lives Mighty Kings,

Tycoons and Noblemen, eventually bite dust.

But No one, except the True Guru, is capable of eliminating the great fear (fear of death).

Chasing away the False congregations of Meene, Masands,

Killer of daughters and Smokers of Poison Chasing away the Turks,

Dusk and Dawn, the Singhs of the True Guru have composed these battle Cries of Victory,

Which Only beloveds of the Guru shall echo!

Whoever Roars out this Battle Cry Shall be Victorious and Joyous!

Sat Sri Akaal!!! (True is the Mightiest Timeless God)

Blessed are those who take the name of True Lord.

Whoever Roars out this Battle Cry Shall be Victorious and Joyous!

Sat Sri Akaal!

Whoever Roars out this Battle Cry Shall be Victorious and Joyous!

Sat Sri Akaal!

Blessed are those who take the name of True Lord.

Sat Sri Akaal!

Everything is under control, Your Highness,

as I previously mentioned.

Stop these mad ones

We are experiencing defeat.

What is the reason for stopping them?

This is precisely what we came here to observe.

Isn't that correct?

Your Majesty, my soldiers are perishing.

While your soldiers are dying,

I am thoroughly enjoying myself.

Allow them to continue.

Whip him once more!

Whip him once more!

Whip him once more!

Whip him once more!

Whip him once more!

Whip him once more!

Whip him once more!

Whip him once more!

Whip him once more!

Whip him once more!

Whip him once more!

Whip him once more!

Whip him once more!

Whip him once more!

Whip him once more!

If you want to play the game of love

First put your head on your palm

If you set foot on this path

Don Hesitate to give your head

Hey!

Somebody should remind them of the truth.

Someone ought to remind them that they are just impersonating Sikhs.

Remind that to these actors.

In the fortress of Anandpur Sahib, Guru Gobind Singh

not only bestowed his blessings upon Baba Bachittar Singh,

but also bestowed his blessings upon every weak and powerless soul in this world.

"Go and defeat those tyrants."

Were they actually fakes?

If this is how they display bravery,

imagine the courage of the genuine ones.

This blood does not flow from your face,

but from your unlucky destiny.

Always remember, for not a king but a Warmonger says this.

The land over which you currently preside as Governor...

A day will come here, when they will crush you completely.

One day,

they will govern that land.

They will unquestionably rule.

Feena?

Feena?

Yes?

You, the wretched street performer, jokingly got me killed.

Don't refer to me as a street performer,

call me a Sikh.

- Call me a Sikh. - Sikh.

Yes, a Sikh.

We were imitators

but ardas (Prayer) came true

Lord Almighty.

How did those who used to dance and sing with so much enthusiasm on the streets,

those carefree individuals,

easily adapt to swordsmanship that no one could comprehend.

Those whom everyone witnessed laughing and joking around,

fought like brave warriors.

And the turban that prevented them from bowing before the tyrants,

I could never remove it for the rest of my lives.

Yet, they were just fake, ordinary performers.

How could they fight like brave warriors?

It's simply because, when the Lord blesses someone,

even the fake ones become real.

The Ardas (Prayer) uttered by them became true.

It was accepted. It was fulfilled.

And on that day, another phenomenon unfolded in the sky.

Even Nader was fearful of it.

It made Nadir Shah afraid as well.

That this land would be governed by the Sikhs one day.

And today, that day has arrived.

Lahore is now under the rule of the Khalsa Empire,

Shere-E-Punjab, Maharaja Ranjit Singh!

May the Sikh flag... forever soar high.

May the Sikh flag... forever soar high.