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The story of Somnath Mandir begins with the love of Chandrama's god, Chandradev.
He fell in love with a beautiful goddess named Rohini...
who was the daughter of Dakshaprajapati.
Dakshaprajapati was Brahma's son.
Rohini's sisters were jealous of Chandradev's love for her...
and Rohini told her father about this.
When Chandradev did not take any step to improve his behavior...
Pragopit Dakshaprajapati cursed him.
Because of which Chandradev lost his light.
Worried about Dakshaprajapati's curse...
Chandradev went to Brahma.
Brahma advised him to go to Prabhas Teerth in Gujarat.
He advised him to go there and worship Lord Shiva.
Because only Shiva can free him from this curse.
And this is how Chandradev started worshipping Shiva.
Shiva was pleased with Chandradev's worship...
and freed him from Dakshaprajapati's curse.
As a symbol of gratitude... Chandradev built a golden temple to honour Lord Shiva.
Which was later considered to be the best of the twelve Jyotirlingas.
And the name of that temple was Somnath.
Hameer!
Hameer!
Hameer.
Yes, mother.
Do you know who he is?
He is Shiva, isn't he, mother?
He is not only Lord Shiva...
he is also our protector.
He has always saved us from every trouble.
And he will protect you in the future as well.
He will protect me as well?
How, mother?
Whenever you are in trouble... just say... Har Har Mahadev.
Har Har Mahadev.
Not like that.
Louder.
Har Har Mahadev.
Louder.
Har Har Mahadev.
Har Har Mahadev.
It was the time... when the invaders were looting our India... our people...
our wealth.
They were looting our people.
Gradually, their greed increased.
And now... they wanted to take away our religion as well.
With pride and happiness... Kesariya Bharat... was slowly... turning green.
Many years ago... Atyachari Tughlaq... started ruling... the land of Bharatvarsh...
and the people of Bharat.
With the soil of the Hindus... a heinous conspiracy... was being planned.
But many of these brave men... were ready to die... in their own soil.
And this immortal tale... is of one such brave son of Bharat.
Put your head down.
Put your head down!
Put it down!
Shiva!
Shiva!
Put your head down!
Who are you?
I should be asking you this question.
That in your kingdom... Tughlaq is torturing our Hindu sisters.
And you are just sitting here, holding your hands.
Insolent!
Put your head down and talk!
This head does not bow down in front of two people.
One is my mother.
And the other is my Mahadev.
Who are you?
Introduce yourself.
My name is...
Hameer G.
Kohil.
Hameer G.
Kohil.
The younger brother of Buddhaji and Arjanji.
Shiva!
You have to come with us.
I will.
I will.
The villagers come with their problems.
I thought I would see them first.
What happened?
This is not for you.
Why are you waiting for her?
She does not miss her sister-in-law.
And you are the one who is always there for her.
She must be in some kind of trouble.
Otherwise, my Hameer cannot live without me.
You and your Hameer!
Here comes Arjanji.
Make your sister-in-law understand.
What happened?
Why do you look worried?
Brother, Duggal's soldiers tried to break the temples of the Bhelas.
And they know that the Bhelas are not calm.
That is why they want us to help them fight the Bhelas.
Never!
We will never support this cruel government.
It is very easy to rule over India, Gulfam.
Yes, Sultan.
These people who worship the Buddha... are divided into many faiths.
And this is their biggest weakness.
There are many states among them... that are not ready to come with us.
We had given them many opportunities.
To join Duggal's kingdom.
But they did not listen to us.
Now, if they want a war... then let there be a war.
But, Sultan...
Duggal's treasury is empty because of the wars.
Our soldiers have not received any compensation for the last two months.
We are afraid that our people might rebel against us.
But do not worry, Prime Minister.
We have a pawn... who will make our dream of ruling over India come true.
I know who you are talking about, Sultan.
Mir-e-Bakhsh, Jalal-ud-Din Zafar.
I have seen him many times.
But I have never seen such a merciless and cruel ruler.
He is the devil in human skin.
Sultan!
Sultan!
Wasim, what is this nonsense?
Forgive me, Your Highness.
He was killed in the battle of Venera.
Who?
Who was killed?
Mir-e-Bakhsh, Zafar.
Mir-e-Bakhsh, Zafar was killed.
Very good, Tamji.
What a beautiful gift you have given.
Thank you, Your Highness.
Tamji, I am very happy with your bravery.
I will happily give you 12 acres of land outside Paneer.
The price of Zafar's death...
is only 12 acres?
Tamji.
Tamji, the sword.
Tamji, give me the sword.
Tamji, give me the sword.
Zafar destroys 12 acres of land.
Tamji, Zafar destroys 12 acres of land.
Tamji, the price of this sword...
is not even 100 acres.
Except for Zafar.
Zafar!
I am out.
I heard that...
you have been martyred.
I am happy to see you alive.
No one can kill this devil.
On behalf of Zafar, I would like to present another gift to the Sultan.
Madhav Singh.
The King of Paneer.
To make the Sultan's palace even more colorful and beautiful...
I present to you... the unique chariot of the infidels.
Very good, Zafar.
This is nothing, Sultan.
I can even lay down my life for this throne.
This is what I expect from you.
And I will always live up to your expectations, Zafar.
The Sultan's throne!
The city.
Zafar, I would like you to move to the west.
The most wealth in India... lies in the temples here.
And the most gold in the temples... lies in Somnath.
But remember... the people there are devotees of Shiva.
And it is not easy to bow down to the devotees of Shiva.
The city and its wealth, Sultan.
This is an amazing game, Sait Ransh.
Even an ordinary foot soldier... can defeat the King.
Sometimes.
But not always.
I am sure you will not disappoint me.
Sultan.
Amazing, brother.
The Sultan does not have the money to pay his salary.
And he is sending us to fight against Surashtra.
Zamroor.
Zamroor.
You are young.
And you will always be young.
The Sultan may not have the money... but before leaving...
he gave us the key to the treasure.
And the treasure belongs to...
the army.
Very good.
Very good.
Look at that.
The throne of Delhi...
is coming towards us.
You will have to get used to...
calling me Sultan.
And what was that key?
Sultan.
Somnath.
Get ready, Rasool.
We will leave for Surashtra.
Yes, Sultan.
I am going to Surashtra.
Forget everything.
Forget everything.
Surashtra was decorated with happiness.
But they did not know...
that there was going to be a storm called Zafar.
You will be spared.
Ghazi.
What are you doing, brother?
What are you doing?
What are you doing?
Namah Namah Shivaya Namah Namah Shivaya Namah Shivaya!
Namah Shivaya!
Namah Shivaya!
Om Namah Shivaya!
Niklaji, today you have saved our temple from being destroyed.
Mahadev will fulfill all your wishes.
Mahadev has given an opportunity for his service.
What else does a devotee of Shiva want?
Pranam!
Namah Shivaya!
Mahadev!
Brother, he will understand.
He is still a child.
Child?
Yes.
He is growing like a bull and you are calling him a child.
He has understood.
He won't leave the house.
Today is Navratri.
It's a good day.
Amir, go and get ready for Garba.
Go, go.
Hail Lord Shiva!
Hail Lord Shiva!
Hail Lord Shiva!
Chhori Mori Nache Re Dor Sangh Pandh Liyo Radhe Tune Apni
Preet Ma Kada E Dhol Bade Din Din Din Dina Din Din Din
Gajal Dala Gehra Gayi Garba Ki Yeh Raat Tan Man Bheega Prem Mein Tere Bansi Saade Ek Hi
Raat Sweet words of love Are all I long for The drums are beating The drums are beating The
drums are beating
Zafar had come to Saurashtra.
Stealing the temples and kingdoms of Marwad He was on his way to Patan.
He was on his way to Patan.
We wanted to give this land a green gift.
But your obstinacy made it bleed to death, Khambhaji.
There is a Rajput in front of you.
And Rajputs never back down from a challenge.
Your challenge was no fun.
We thought this war would go on for at least a week.
But you fought for hours.
Father!
I've heard that you can blindfold your enemies.
Let's play a game, Khambhaji.
If you win... we will release all of you.
But if you lose...
you will have to accept the gift of Islam.
Agreed?
Agreed.
Very good.
Father!
I accept the sacrifice of this child.
Long live the Sultan!
Long live the Sultan!
Did you find a girl?
Yes.
Who?
I don't know.
What's her name?
I don't know.
Where does she live?
Tell me something.
Who is she?
I saw her face for a moment.
Her eyes...
were not like Shetna's.
Your house is very nice.
I can see a lioness.
Don't move, Laka.
This is Gir's lioness.
She is also lost.
Oh, boys!
Take your dead animals and get out of here.
Get out of here.
Take rest.
You were wounded by an arrow.
You will be fine.
You will be fine.
Yes.
Who is she?
Whose voice is this?
She is a poor girl.
She sings all day long.
But she sings this song on the death of a brave man.
Yes.
Many years ago... her son was killed in a battle.
But she could not forget this tragedy.
You are back.
I was waiting for you.
You had to come.
This is your destiny.
You did not come here.
You were brought here.
Who brought me here?
Look at that.
The one who is sitting there.
The God of all.
This is a bed.
This is a dream.
This is not the destination.
My destination is somewhere else.
Whatever God wills will happen.
She is Charan Jagdamba.
They say she sees what no one can see.
By the way, thank you for saving my friend's life that day.
And thank you for being there.
But why were you saving that lioness that day?
When someone attacks an animal, we do not spare them.
And that lioness was pregnant.
And the soldiers wanted to kill her to make shoes for their king.
You are a brave man.
He is a brave man.
But who are you?
Who are you?
I am... Baba, he is... I told you that day...
You must be his name.
Yes, my name is Hameer.
You are lucky.
Mahadev saved you.
Baba, he is the one who saved those innocent girls that day.
Thank you.
You have come on a very auspicious day.
Today is the day of our family deity.
You must go with his blessings.
Hameer.
Is this your name?
Any doubt?
There is a lot of doubt.
Because according to your name, your height is a little loose.
Sister!
Rum Rum Rum Jai.
Pray for us.
Pray for us.
What?
Didn't I tell you?
You are a little thin.
Learn from my Baba.
Did he throw you in the air and throw you on the ground?
Go and exercise a little.
What is this?
You lost.
I would have lost to your father.
But then this lioness's heart would have broken.
And sometimes in life, you win and get nothing.
But after losing, you get everything.
I will get lost in your arms.
Listen!
Listen!
Listen!
Listen!
This tongue is wet.
The sky has stopped.
Your shelter is in my heartbeat.
This tongue is wet.
The sky has stopped.
Your shelter is in my heartbeat.
You are the blowing wind in the evening clouds.
I will get lost in your arms.
I will get lost in your arms.
I
will get lost in your arms.
Eyes are covered with the veil of tears.
The smile on your lips is a beautiful face.
There is a secret in your simplicity.
I am the night and you are the dawn.
I am the blood and you are the flesh.
He hit me.
And then the enemy attacked me.
Then I grabbed this stick.
Don't believe me.
I grabbed it and...
Who are you?
The game you played...
no one else can play it in this whole area.
Only a good warrior can play it.
No, I... Who are you?
Tell me the truth.
Who are you?
Look, I can't lie to you.
I am here... from now on...
Amir, don't move!
Amir, you run!
Amir, you run!
Amir, you climb!
What are you looking at?
Why didn't you run?
Who are you?
The king of Ertilla.
The younger brother of Dudaji and Arjunji.
Our prince.
Brave Amirji Gohil!
Lord Shiva!
The prince is among us?
He must have come here to inform us.
His job is to cut down forests and kill animals...
just for his own pleasure.
I didn't come here to deceive anyone.
There is only one reason I am here.
Rajan.
Stop!
Stop!
Back off!
Back off, all of you!
Back off!
He is lying.
Trusting a traitor is like inviting death.
Mr. Begda, he is not one of us.
He should not leave this place alive.
Don't let him go!
Kill him!
Stop!
Stop!
Back off!
He has saved the lives of our village girls.
He has worshipped Mahadev, our deity.
If I see you around this village again...
I will cut your head off.
Get out of here.
Arjun?
I know this is my fault.
My gold!
My gold!
Your lioness!
She is better than me.
She doesn't kill.
Listen to me.
Why did you pretend to love me?
Why did you play with my emotions?
When I fell in love with you...
you are leaving?
Why didn't you think about me even once?
Not my lioness.
I will come back.
I will come back soon and marry you.
I don't trust you.
This is my promise.
And I never break my promise.
You don't care about me.
You always leave your sister-in-law behind.
Where do you go?
Come here.
Come here.
Swear in front of them...
that you will never leave your sister-in-law.
I am not going anywhere, sister-in-law.
First promise me.
Sit here, sister-in-law.
This is my promise.
I will never leave my sister-in-law.
What happened, son?
I miss my mother a lot.
I miss her a lot.
Will you sing that beautiful lullaby for me?
You are a proud Hindu.
You respect every woman.
You worship this earth.
You are a part of Shakti and Shiva.
You have the blood of deities.
You have the blood of enemies.
You are brave and a patriot.
You were born in the land of Gods.
This is a boon from Shiva.
You embrace everyone.
You are the pride of India.
Zafar's army has killed the king of Junagadh.
He might be heading towards Athila.
Motabhai has taken care of the area here.
I have given Arjunji to another village.
Amir, you have to take care of Samadhiara.
You have to protect that village now.
When do we leave?
Now.
I can see anger in his eyes.
Do you want to kill the king?
Will you kill him?
Kill him.
Here, I will give you a dagger.
Take it, priest.
Kill the king.
Take it.
Take it.
If you don't take the dagger, how will you kill him?
How will you kill him?
What do you call this?
Sultan Mantra.
Will you kill him with mantras?
Take the dagger.
Is anyone there?
I am also scared.
I am also trembling.
Like you.
What
were you saying the other day?
Sultan Ainsa Parmodar.
Yes, this is the disease.
Ainsa Parmodar.
Say it fully, priest.
Ainsa Parmodar.
Dharam Ainsa Tatav.
Ainsa is the biggest religion of man.
But for the protection of religion, Ainsa is the biggest religion.
Who is this scoundrel?
A warrior's identity is with the blood on his sword.
Not with his name.
Zafar is our land.
It is the land of Shiva.
It is the land of Sumnath.
And Shiva is the land of Bhagwa.
And he is the son of this land of Bhagwa.
Amirji Gohil.
Amir Gohil.
He is brave.
At least we have found a brave man in the land of Shiva.
It would be better if a brave man talks about bravery.
A priest's joke can never be brave in my eyes.
What did you say?
Joke means a joke, Sultan.
To play with someone.
Good.
Let's make a joke.
Let's make a joke.
Let's see if Bhagwa wins...
or loses to Hari.
Do you accept?
I accept.
The one who crosses the green flag first... will be the winner.
This is...
This is sheer deceit.
It's not deceit.
It's a joke.
What were those rats' words?
This is...
the land of Sumnath.
The land of Shiva.
Qazi.
We don't understand these Hindus.
He was making too much noise.
Rasool.
Who is Shiva?
Bhaijaan, Shiva is the God of Hindus.
He is a stone that we worship.
Hindus worship many stones.
Which stone?
Bhaijaan, it's a black stone... which they apply ash on.
What does ash mean?
Ash.
Qazi, what does ash mean?
Ashes, Rasool.
Ashes.
Yes.
Very good.
Ashes.
Then do one thing.
Do one thing.
This land of Shiva... this entire village...
all the villagers...
make it ash.
He has been punished for praising his bravery.
That heartless man has cut his tongue.
That heartless man has cut his tongue.
Rascal.
What did you say?
Har Har Mahadev.
Har Har Mahadev.
Open your mouth.
Now speak.
Speak.
Har Har Mahadev.
Har Har Mahadev.
You told us that you would save us.
That cruel man burnt the entire village.
It's all over.
It's all over.
Old men, children, women...
he killed them all.
He killed them all.
I am Mir Gohar.
I promise all of you... that no enemy will be able to enter this village again.
As long as I live... I will not be able to even look at this earth.
And I will never be able to face you.
Shambhu.
Rajan.
What happened, Baba?
You look sad.
Dear.
Your sadness is my sadness.
Why should I be sad, Baba?
I am happy.
I know.
What is there in your heart for that stranger?
Dear, I thought I would become a mother and a father.
I could not become a mother.
This was a good thing.
Baba.
I don't know what a mother's love is.
But I do know one thing.
In front of your love, I would have become weak.
And today I can proudly say...
that I am your daughter.
And this is my truth, Baba.
This is the truth...
that I am going to tell you now.
Dear.
Don't cry like this, dear.
Twenty years ago...
rich people used to rob their kings...
and help the poor.
One day... in the jungle...
an old man died.
The last breath of that king's life was left.
When he told me...
that the Tughlaq army had killed everyone in his family...
what difference would it make between you and the Tughlaqs?
He somehow managed to save his little girl...
and escape from there.
This is the only child left in my family.
Take care of her.
I swear on Mahadev.
Saying this...
he gave me the child.
And like this... this child changed forever.
He left all the bad deeds...
and dedicated his entire life... to your happiness...
and to Mahadev's service.
Forgive me, dear...
that I hid the truth from you.
Forgive me, dear.
Don't give him advice, Qazi.
I have the final say.
You don't understand.
Your Highness!
Your Highness, the villagers have rebelled.
Very good.
This is what we wanted.
Forgive me, Your Highness.
The village was burnt to ashes...
but a spark arose from the ashes.
And that spark can become fire, Your Highness.
Amir Gohel.
Yes, Your Highness.
Yes, Your Highness.
He is uniting everyone's strength... and uniting everyone.
Qazi...
have you ever thought... what Amir Gohel's strength is?
No, Your Highness.
Mahadev!
What is the night of Shiva devotees?
Shivratri, Your Highness.
Shivratri?
Yes, Shivratri.
This time...
we will also celebrate...
Shivratri.
Shiva is Karma...
Shiva is Time... Shiva is Dharma.
What
did you infidels think?
If you stop giving alms, will Sultan Zafar Khan not say anything?
Mir-e-Baqsh Jalal-ud-Din Zafar Khan!
By refusing to give alms, you have invited your own death!
From today, all festivals are closed!
Shivratri is closed!
From today, to enter your temples, you will have to give alms to Sultan Zafar Khan!
Where is he?
I don't see anyone closing the alms bowl today.
His blood is not spilling today.
What are you looking at?
It's not like he's hiding in his sister-in-law's lap.
Shiva!
Shiva!
Shiva!
Shiva!
Shiva!
Shiva!
My younger brother...
will not give alms to his brother today.
He will.
Kill my brother.
Kill my brother.
I want his blood.
I will stop the war.
Zafar wants revenge.
Qazi!
Prepare the army.
We will go to the village.
Their temples will be destroyed.
Somnath will be cut into pieces.
The Hindus will die.
I will cut them into pieces... so that in their next generation...
they will be able to find their religion.
I promise you, my brother.
When I bury you in their temple...
your tomb will be built on that temple.
It's
time for trouble.
Zafar has sworn that he will destroy Somnath's temple.
It's all because of Hamir.
It's all his fault.
If Hamir hadn't challenged Zafar...
Somnath wouldn't have been attacked today.
What are you saying?
Whatever Hamir has done... he has done it for all of you.
Think about it.
We are paying the price for being Hindus.
And yet... he kidnaps our daughters and children.
You should support Hamir.
You should stand with him.
Why
don't you understand, Hamir?
Why don't you understand?
We can't fight him.
We can't fight him.
We don't have the strength.
No one will stand with us.
Whether someone else stands with us or not... I will stand with my brother.
Hey, Lakha!
I will also stand with Hamir.
He is my younger brother.
But... he can't see our village and our people burning.
That devil will kill him.
He will kill him.
Elder brother.
Forgive me.
All this happened because of me.
But now it's Somnath's turn.
I won't let Zafar take even a single stone from Somnath.
I will face him alone.
And from now on... not a single innocent life will be lost.
When the blood will flow...
it will be only Hamir's.
My son was killed by the swords.
But if I had two more sons... I would have sent them with Hamir.
Hamir burned my children alive.
And I couldn't do anything.
My father was cut into pieces.
But I am still looking for his ashes.
But now the attack is on Somnath.
Somnath is our faith.
He is our identity.
We won't let him be destroyed.
We won't let him be destroyed.
And we are with him.
Forgive me, Hamir.
I don't know what I said in anger.
You are not alone, Hamir.
Your brothers are with you.
We will also come to protect the Somnath temple.
No, brother.
The people of Arthila need you right now.
They don't trust Zafar.
I don't know when and where the attack will take place.
Give me permission.
I don't even know how old you are.
Hamir!
Yes, Hamir.
We will also fight with you to save the Somnath temple.
But this is my war.
And I will face it alone.
We have lived together and now we will fight together.
I have never heard such a voice in my life.
But I have heard it, Shambhu.
Hamir never breaks his promise.
Were you leaving without meeting me?
I don't know what will happen tomorrow in this war of religion.
I could die.
You thought of the outcome of the war before the war.
You thought of me as your weakness.
I want to be your strength.
I want to be your wife.
Even for a day.
I can't be so selfish.
Even I am not selfish.
But I don't want a Rajput's promise to be unfulfilled because of me.
Think about your father, Raja.
Will any father want to give his daughter to this girl?
Will any father want to give his daughter to this girl?
Who is destined to die.
No.
She is our destiny.
I am that warrior.
With whom anything can happen tomorrow.
And you will be the first father in the world.
Even after knowing this, you still want to give your daughter to me.
The father whose identity will be in the form
of the father of her sacrificial daughter.
I want to be your wife.
I want to be your wife.
I
want to be your wife.
What if there is no tomorrow?
What if there is no tomorrow?
What if there is no tomorrow?
What if there is no tomorrow?
We will be bound in this bond.
We will be bound in this bond.
How?
We will be bound in this bond.
You are my life.
You are my love.
You are my dedication.
We are meant to be together.
But we are not together.
What happened?
We will be bound in this bond.
We will be bound in this bond.
We will be bound in this bond.
If Raja's father was alive today, he would
have broken him with diamonds in his wedding.
I am an ordinary farmer.
I can give only one promise in my daughter's wedding.
As long as this beggar is alive, he will
not let his daughter's curse come to an end.
Not only me, but all the Bheels will go with you to protect the Somnath temple.
Even if you have to face thousands of soldiers,
you will have to face these Bheels first.
I have never seen God.
But if I had seen him, he would have looked exactly like you.
Baba.
I will be a married woman for a moment.
Zafar's army is very big.
He has thousands of soldiers.
And I have heard that he also has a lot of weapons.
I am scared.
Are you also scared?
I am scared.
He is a devil.
He gives a worse death than death.
I am also scared.
But not by dying.
I am scared that if I do not fight for my Somnath
with all my strength, then how will I face my Mahadev?
Make your fear your strength today.
Even if there are 20 lakh people, they cannot harm us.
Today we are not the army of Bheels, Hindus or Rajputs.
Today we are 60% Mahadev's army.
Our love for Mahadev will rise above the generations to come.
Whenever a devil looks at our temples, then he will kill every Hindu.
Zafar's army has arrived.
The time has come.
Friends, today we are not just going to fight a
war, we are going to write a new chapter in history.
This war
is going to be fought for our motherland and our Somnath.
The decision of this war will not be based on who has how many weapons.
But it will be based on who has the weapons.
The time has come to turn weapons into weapons.
Are you all ready?
This is wrong, Qazi.
We came here with a big heart that we will fight a big war.
What is this?
A child and an old man.
Are these two here to fight us or to beg for mercy?
Two is enough to finish this army of yours.
This is your last chance, Zafar.
Get out of here.
Last chance.
I had come, Somnath.
To snatch the gold.
But now... Now I will wipe out Somnath's existence from the history of India.
I had come before you to wipe out Somnath.
But I found him in this soil.
So be careful.
Your ancestors might come under your feet.
Really?
Under my feet?
Under my feet?
There is soil under my feet.
This soil is dry.
I am thirsty for the blood of the Hindus.
Today it will flow.
A lot of blood will flow.
So much that your ancestors will remember.
You call this land your mother, right?
Yes.
Today Zafar will make your mother drink your blood.
Zafar!
This land is our mother.
And Mahadev is also ours.
It is a long way to reach Mahadev.
First deal with the children and the devotees.
Hey, Qazi!
Go to Delhi.
Send more soldiers to protect Zafar.
We will need them.
Resignation.
Qadir!
Mr.
Qazi, when the children's game is over, wake us up.
Yes, Sultan.
Brothers, the preparation for tomorrow has begun.
Fight with courage today.
We will defeat him every day like we defeated him today.
He has not attacked us openly yet, Laka.
He was just testing the strength of our army.
Now Zafar will definitely take a new move.
Amir is right.
We have to take our next step carefully.
Yes, Sultan.
This jungle is our strength.
And to challenge this strength, his army will definitely come in.
That's why we have to unite and stop them here.
Sultan!
Sultan!
We have been together for five days.
Where do they come from and where do they go?
I don't understand.
A lion will definitely hunt its prey.
But a lion enjoys playing with its prey more than hunting its prey.
Let these monkeys dance a little.
Let them get a little tired.
Then the lion will devour them in a snap.
But, Qazi, there is only one lion in this jungle.
Zafar Jalaluddin Khan.
Greetings, Sultan.
Greetings, Sultan.
Sultan, the thing you asked for from Delhi has arrived.
Pardon me, Sultan.
What did you ask for from Delhi?
Toys.
Zafar will play with them.
When the whole jungle is on fire, where will these monkeys hide?
Oh.
Qazi, what do you say?
The non-believer, the one on fire.
Sir, the prayer.
Start the prayer.
This
is Mahadev's devotee.
He has killed our army.
Destroy him.
His blood should fall on this land.
Oh,
Qazi, what do the non-believers say?
You are immortal.
You are immortal.
Meghji.
Jalal.
Meghji.
I want to thank you.
I wouldn't have been able to fight this war without you.
Amir, whether I live or die, you must fight this bravery till your last breath.
What are you saying?
I have always tried to change the rules of the game.
Jagdamba was right.
Shiva wrote it once.
No one can stop him.
You are peace.
You are war.
You are Narasimha.
You are Buddha.
You are peace.
You are attack.
You are life.
You are the last rites.
You are shield.
You are the tip of the arrow.
You are the universe.
You are the mortal world.
You are the devotee.
You are the protector of the religion.
You are the beggar.
You are the devourer of the demons.
You are the noise.
You are the silence.
Show
them both the forms.
They have to choose who you are.
Badri uncle, are you scared?
Your legs are short and you want me to be scared?
My enemies are scared.
It doesn't look like it.
You were more visible in the jungle.
Or is it less?
If you want to kill them all, use your left hand.
You are the last rites.
You are the last rites.
Har Har Mahadev!
Har Har Mahadev!
You will die.
But you won't agree.
Such passion.
Such passion.
If a few devotees like you join my army, then I can
become the Sultan of the whole world, not just India.
Why don't you become a Shiva devotee?
Look
at the lightning in my eyes.
The door is opening.
Amir.
Mother.
What happened?
Are you tired?
Get up.
You will fight.
Not for yourself, but for Shiva.
You will fight for Somnath.
Do you remember what Shiva said?
No fear of death, no discrimination of caste.
No mother, no father.
No birth, no death.
No brother, no friend.
No teacher, no disciple.
You are pure consciousness.
No beginning.
No end.
You are eternal.
You are Shiva's end.
Shivoham.
Shivoham.
Shivoham.
Louder!
Shivoham.
Shivoham.
And this is the same.
Shi-Mo-Han!
Shi-Mo-Han!
Shi-Mo-Han!
Shi-Mo-Han!
Shi-Mo-Han!
Shi-Mo-Han!
A little pause... and we are back.
A little pause... and we are back.
I see you.
A little pause... and we are back.
A little pause... and we are back.
Freedom and hope returned.
The great leader Patel re-established Somnath.
It was not just the construction of a temple...
but the rebirth of the soul of the nation.
Today, Somnath is not just a temple...
but a symbol of our faith, culture and resolve.
Therefore, whenever we speak of religion... Hamid.
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