All language subtitles for Shirdi Ke Sai Baba 1977 WebRip 720p Hindi x264 AAC - mkvCinemas [Telly] BY Juleyano

Have mercy on us, saint Sai.

We've nobody else in
this world except you.

Have mercy on us, saint Sai.

I'm your loyal devotee.

I don't know any other god.

Have mercy on us, saint Sai.

We've nobody else in
this world except you.

Have mercy on us, saint Sai.

I've lost everything
else in this world,

except your support.

Have mercy on us, saint Sai.

We've nobody else in
this world except you.

Have mercy on us, saint Sai.

You are the guardian
of the sacred place.

You are the guardian
of the sacred place.

Lord Sai, you are in our heart.

Have mercy on us, saint Sai.

We've nobody else in
this world except you.

Have mercy on us, saint Sai.

Bless us and our family.

Bless us and our family.

I'm your loyal devotee.

I'm your loyal devotee.

Lead me to the path of truth.

Lead me to the path of truth.

Have mercy on us. Be the
saviour of your devotees.

Has Deepak regained
consciousness?

Is my son conscious?

Pooja, if I weren't your
husband and Deepak's father,

I would've already replied
to your question.

What would be that reply?

The same reply, fate has given
for my every possible attempt.

Hoax, sadness. - No!

Pooja!

Pooja, blood cancer is a terminal disease.
- Then change his blood.

I can't recollect, how often
I've changed his blood.

Changing his blood won't
change the relationship.

He's still our son.

Can't a renowned cancer specialist
like you save such a small patient?

Pooja!

Now, even my colleagues opine,

Deepak should be discharged.

We'll take him home.

Home?

When he was home, you said,
we'll take him to hospital.

When he's in the hospital, you
say we should take him home.

Where will I take him after that?
- Pooja!

For god's sake never
say this again!

For god's sake never
say this again!

If your son dies, your
wife won't live either.

No!

No, Pooja!

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise Sai and Ram.
Praise Sai and Shyam.

Praise Sai and Ram.

Praise Allah and Sai.
Praise prophet and Sai."

Praise Allah and Sai.
Praise prophet and Sai.

Praise Nanak and Sai.
Praise Gobind and Sai.

Praise Nanak and Sai.
Praise Gobind and Sai.

Who are you?

My son will die soon.

Have the doctors given up?

Hasn't any medicine worked?
- No.

Then take this.

What's this?

This is the saint's holy ashes.

What will this do?

By god's grace it can do a lot.

If possible, put this
on your son's tongue.

The rest is in god's hands.

What's this? - Holy ashes.

Whose holy ashes? - Saint Sai.

Who's this saint?
What's this holy ash?

It'll cure Deepak.
- It'll choke him.

The demise, which
is to come soon,

will take place this moment..
- No!

Nothing will happen to him.

Sai Ram, Sai Shyam,
Sai Shyam, Sai Ram.

Sai Ram, Sai Shyam,
Sai Shyam, Sai Ram.

Sai Ram, Sai Shyam,
Sai Shyam, Sai Ram.

Sai Ram, Sai Shyam,
Sai Shyam, Sai Ram.

Sai Ram, Sai Shyam,
Sai Shyam, Sai Ram.

Sai Ram, Sai Shyam,
Sai Shyam, Sai Ram.

Sai Ram, Sai Shyam,
Sai Shyam, Sai Ram.

Sai Ram, Sai Shyam,
Sai Shyam, Sai Ram.

Sai Ram, Sai Shyam,
Sai Shyam, Sai Ram.

Sai Ram, Sai Shyam,
Sai Shyam, Sai Ram.

Sai Ram, Sai Shyam,
Sai Shyam, Sai Ram.

Sai Ram, Sai Shyam,
Sai Shyam, Sai Ram.

Saint!

Father!

Deepak!

Mother, the saint said, I should
go to Shirdi. I'll be fine.

Mother!

Yes, son! - Take me to Shirdi.

Take me to Shirdi.

Deepak!

Deepak!

He's unconscious again.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

We'll go to Shirdi.

Sir, come this way.

Pooja, wait here. I'll check
the way to the temple.

Sir. - Yes?

Where is the saint
Shirdi's shrine?

That is Bootiwada,
saint's temple.

And this is Dwarka
Mai, saint's abode.

Is he in? - What?

Forgive me.

Is the saint alive?

He left the mortal
body years ago.

But every incarnation
has many forms.

They come and go.

Miracles before and after
he left his mortal body.

I don't understand you.

Do you see that picture?

If you look to me,
I look to you.

Your wife told me of your
son's illness this morning.

You gave the holy ashes.

I don't know, what
pulled me to your home,

to inquire your son's health.

When I got there, I learnt
that you had left for Shirdi.

I had to come here
tomorrow but I came today.

I've come here because of my wife's
insistence and my son's illness.

Maybe this disease is a small
excuse to get closer to the saint.

I don't believe in saints,
monks and holy men.

I'm educated. I'm a doctor.

I'm a scientist. - What?

Scientist.

Despite of being a scientist,
you believe in these miracles.

Doctor,

every scientific experiment,

every new experience
is a miracle.

A scientific miracle is
an answer to a question.

But what is the answer to the
miracles of these saints?

Your servant said after
consuming the holy ashes,

your son regained consciousness
and said, take me to Shirdi.

I'll be cured.

What is the answer to this?

It could be sheer coincidence.

Doctor, like you, I too kept
running from the truth for long.

I ran very far.

But during an experiment,
there was a strange incident.

I suddenly lost my eyesight.

I turned completely blind,

I got medical treatments.

But our medical science didn't
have a solution for my blindness.

When everything else failed,

my mom brought me
here against my wish.

Here, I was given the
saint's holy ashes to eat.

Sometimes I was
bathed in holy water

and sometimes, I was
told to drink it.

My mind used to revolt.

My soul used to protest
at their idiocy.

One day, I got fed
up of this condition

and decided to commit suicide.

I picked up a knife
to kill myself.

Then?

Doctor, can a blind man pick
up a knife without help?

As in?

I mean that in that
madness, I didn't realize,

I could see again.

Doctor!

The scientist who had vast
knowledge of science,

couldn't even comprehend
this minor miracle of faith.

Then do you mean, whoever
comes here is cured.

Even those, who don't
come here get cured.

But those who aren't meant to be
cured are relieved by the saint.

If saint's so powerful
and miraculous,

why doesn't he make this
world a perfect place?

Why do we have disease, hunger?

The creator also knows, how
to run this world he created.

Lord Krishna could
do everything.

But to decide on truth,
lies, sin and good deeds,

he became Arjun's companion
in the holy war.

Everyone has to go through
this test of destiny.

What kind of test is this,

in which my whole
family is suffering?

Doctor!

These moments of suffering
test your faith.

I've taken my first step
on the path of this test.

If you take 1 step
towards saint,

he takes 10 steps towards you.
Yes, doctor.

We'll talk about this later.

First let's arrange for your stay.
Come.

This water is from the saint's shrine.
Give him little.

Will you tell me something
about the saint? His life?

One saint and a hundred stories.

I've read some and heard some.

Tell me some of them.

Only saint knew about
his childhood.

Some say the saint came
here with a marriage party,

when he was 10-12 years old.

The marriage procession left but
the saint remained in Shirdi.

Where was the saint born?
His parents?

Was he a Hindu or Muslim?

Neither did the Saint tell
anybody nor did anyone find out.

He lived in Shirdi
for a few years.

During that time, not
the entire village,

but a few people began to
have faith in the saint.

They began to love him.

One day saint suddenly disappeared.
He left.

Those who loved him
were very sad.

Especially, the temple's
priest, Malsapati and Baijama.

After he left, Baijama
used to cook food daily

and wait for him.
- What happened? What are you thinking?

Mhalsa, ever since
that saint left,

have you prayed to god Khandoba
and lord Krishna, with sincerity?

You're right, Baijama.

Mind's always lost in the memory
of the one who has left us.

It seems as if all that remains
here, are the bricks and stone.

Even the soul of this
temple is no more.

Everyday I cook food and wait,

hoping, he'll come
and ask for it.

But neither has anyone come nor
has anyone asked for food.

I don't understand why he left.

Ask us. - You?

Yes.

Your daily taunts had
traumatized him.

Thank god he left.

Ever since he left there's
one beggar less in Shirdi.

Kulkarni!

Remember, there'll be a day, when
you will fall at his feet and beg.

It was good that he
left on his own,

else the villagers
would've driven him.

Yes! - What nonsense!

Get lost!

They ran away, else I would've..
- No, Baijama.

One shouldn't be angry with
ignorant but pity them!

That saint also
used to say this.

What happened? What are
you thinking about?

When Baija thinks, it's
only about that great soul.

God knows where he is.

God is the saviour!

The poor guy has lost his mare.

How do you know, my
mare has been lost?

Sages are blessed by god, Chand.

Chand?

Then you must know whether
I'll find my mare or not.

Ever since it came to my
house, my luck has changed.

I've also become the head of my village.
Will I find my mare?

Have faith, have patience.

You'll always be successful.

It's a miracle!

Are you a Muslim?
I'm a Muslim too.

Whenever righteousness declines,

and irreligiousness ascends,

at that time I manifest,

myself in visible form.

Are you a Hindu?

Forgive me. I unnecessarily
dragged this Hindu-Muslim topic.

Is your mare named Bijli?

You know everything.

Bijli!

Bijli! Where were you?

Bijli!

How can I thank you?

Come with me to Dhoopgaon.
- I want to go to Shirdi.

Shirdi. Great!

After 2 days, my nephew's wedding
party is going to Shirdi.

Teacher, there's a marriage
party in our Shirdi.

I don't know, where
that sage has gone.

Don't cry Baijama.

Baijama!

You call me mother,

but you went away for so
long without informing me.

So what if I had gone?

Your own son Tatya, who is
of my age, was with you.

But I was in grief for my
elder son and that's you.

Till your anger subsides,
let me go to my dwelling.

In that ruin?

No, my other dwelling,
the margosa trees.

Where had you gone?

Since the wedding
ceremony's concluded,

I've been waiting for
you with these sweets.

Was everything fine
in the wedding?

Yes, with your blessings.

All of us are waiting for
you to leave for Dhoopgaon.

You go on. We sages wander

and settle down,
wherever we decide.

I would request you to
come to Dhoopgaon with us.

If you want to take me,
take me in your heart.

Chand, if this sage
likes somebody,

he's forever with him.

Whenever you think of me,
you'll see me before you.

Chand,

it'll remind you of me.

Take it.

As long as I live,

I'll keep your gift close to me.

God is our master!

Come here.

There was a wedding in the village
and you didn't get sweets.

Take your share.

Shyama, the school teacher,

you shouldn't hide but learn
to gaze openly at sages.

Come Sai. - Sai?

Yes, saint Sai. - Malsa.

Why are you calling
me by this new name?

It's evening, I won't lie.

With god as my witness, the name
Sai just came out of my lips.

Word that's spoken unconsciously
is the voice of the soul.

Forgive my saying,

the name Sai is given by
god Khandoba and Krishna,

not me.

Do you accept it?

We will decide it tomorrow
under the margosa tree.

If we find 4 lamps
still burning here,

in this meditation
spot of my teacher,

I'll accept your name Sai.

Your faith has won Malsa.

It's Krishna and Khandoba's
victory, not mine.

These are 4 lamps of truth,
virtue, peace and love.

Their time is over.

They'll now burn as a bonfire
at the place of my meditation.

This bonfire will burn till
the end of this world.

Teacher, what are
you doing here?

What have I done? I've
touched the teacher.

And all of you've touched me.

Teacher had touched this sage.

Now, all of us are impure.
We've to bathe now.

Lord Shiva!

Lord Shiva!

It's so cold!

Saint, what happened?

Someone's blood had to be shed.

If not his, it had to be mine.

Eat wood-apple leaves.
You'll feel warm.

What? The sage told you
to eat wood-apple leaves?

Don't you know, wood-apple
leaves are cooling?

If you eat wood-apple leaves,
you would be dead soon.

No, Manglu. I won't eat them.

If these roadside beggars
start diagnosing diseases,

you wouldn't need
experts like us.

Doctor, please come
with me to my home.

Who are you? - I'm Vidya!

Who Vidya? - Ramiya's daughter.

Daughter of that untouchable.
Get away!

Now you too will have to bathe.

Ram!

My father is ill. He's very ill.

If you don't come, he'll die.

Doctor, he'll die!

If he has to die tomorrow,
let him die today!

But doctor Manglu won't
cure untouchable cobblers.

Get lost!

How did that wretch dare
to come into the house?

Child, will you take
me to your home?

First, man consumes alcohol

and then alcohol consumes man.

And this is the end result.

Now, I won't drink
alcohol ever again.

Sage, I promise you!

If you had made this
promise earlier,

your wife wouldn't
have starved to death.

It's true.

My wife starved to death.

I won't drink alcohol again.

Then you'll be all right.

Saint. Do I need any medicine?

Have these holy ashes

and when you recover,

offer coconut and flowers
at Khandoba's temple,

I'm dead! Manglu's
powder has killed me!

Daughter, I feel better!
- Father!

Astrology was right,

I shouldn't take Mangal's
dose on Tuesdays.

Call Manglu!

Hurry up!

What did you say? If he performs
miracles, why don't you go to him?

Why have you come here
to desecrate the temple?

He had asked us to offer coconut
and flowers to lord Khandoba.

If he performs miracles, he'll
call lord Khandoba there.

Go away!

Saint, we weren't
allowed in the temple.

Why? - They say
we're untouchables.

Yes, they say,

because they don't serve
people the way you do.

For god, the one who serves
mankind is so great,

a normal man can't
even touch him.

Hence they call you untouchable.

Keep the coconut
and flowers there.

Lord Khandoba!

Hail lord Khandoba!
- Hail lord Krishna!

Sister, where are you going?

To the doctor. He isn't well.

But I recovered the same day.
- How?

The sage had asked us to
eat the wood-apple leaves.

But the doctor said,
they will be harmful.

Saint Sai isn't an
ordinary person.

Whatever he says turns
out to be true.

I knew, I would die when the
planets cross each other.

Drink this. You'll be all right.

No dear. This is an
inauspicious time.

Only a few moments are left.
Got it?

Yes. Drink this.

I'll drink it, if you say so.

I should listen to you at
least in my final hour.

What is this? I'm feeling warm.

Saint Sai, thanks a million!

What did you say?

Ok, I won't say it.

I won't say it.

Didn't I say,

when the inauspicious time
passes, I'll be fine?

My astrological predictions
are never wrong! - Yes!

Understood?

Give alms in the name
of Allah and Ram!

Saint, he's recovered.

A Brahmin's wife, shouldn't
touch the feet of a beggar.

Saint Sai, who is asking for
alms, granted you life.

Your life has been
saved because of him.

Your illness was cured not by
Manglu's medicine or by prayers.

Now something has to be done.

In the village counsel, I'll turn
this sage's friends into beggars.

This sage is our enemy.

He says Allah is the lord to
Hindus and Ram to Muslims.

This fraud will one
day cause a riot.

So the village
counsel has decided,

to ostracize Baija,
Tatya and Malsa.

Shyama, the teacher, is
dismissed from school.

Baijama, is your old home vacant?
- Yes.

Shyama will open
such a school there,

where children of our society,

will not only learn about peace and
virtue but also practice them.

Saint, no matter
how hard you try,

they won't change their habits.

Beggar?

Saint!

Saint!

Saint!

He never sleeps till so late.

What's the matter?

Speak softly. He hasn't
slept all night.

Look, he's sleeping
all curled up.

Does the saint have a fever?

Saint!

Saint!

Who is he?

Who are you?

Where's the Saint, who
gave me food and blanket?

My disease has been cured!

My leprosy has been cured.
Saint!

You're really god.

Give alms in the name
of Allah and Ram!

What are you doing?

Village counsel has decided,
whoever gives him alms,

will be ostracized from the community.
Got it!

Get lost!

Get lost! - Go away!

She's going with breads! Go!

Saint! - What is it Shyama?

You don't need to beg for alms.

It's our duty to serve you.

Shyama.

After taking this begging bowl,

it's my duty to beg for alms.

Shyama, the alms, I
seek aren't of grains,

but of faith and love.

It's the Diwali festival. Won't
you light lamps in the temple?

Children, I neither
have oil nor lamps.

I'll get the lamps.
- I'll bring the oil. Come.

Hail goddess Laxmi!

Keep 5 cents here. - Yes.

Hail goddess Laxmi's husband!

Keep 5 dimes here.

Why?

Because a husband is superior to a wife.
- Take this.

Sir.

Sir, the sage has to light lamps.
Can you give some oil?

God Shiva!

An obstacle in the worship of Laxmi!
- What?

Send her away fast.

It's festival night. No one
in the market gave me oil.

So you've come here to
ruin this merchant?

Get lost!

Go away! You untouchable!

Complete ruin! - What?

Do you know, what an obstacle in
the worship means? Complete ruin!

But don't worry.

I've a solution. Keep Rs.
1.25 here.

Here.

Sage, I've brought the lamps.

Ok, son.

Dear, what happened?
- Nandu refused to give me oil.

He also abused me.

How will we light lamps? How will
we celebrate the Diwali festival?

We will surely celebrate.
Why won't we celebrate?

The tears of your faith falling in
this water will light the lamps.

We are celebrating this
glorious festival of light.

We are celebrating this
glorious festival of light.

There's water of miracles
in the hands of our saint.

We are celebrating this
glorious festival of light.

We are celebrating this
glorious festival of light.

There's water of miracles
in the hands of our saint.

Festival of lights.

The lamps of faith and
the flame of devotion.

The lamps of faith and
the flame of devotion.

The symbol of truth
and righteousness.

The symbol of truth
and righteousness.

We are celebrating this
glorious festival of light.

We are celebrating this
glorious festival of light.

There's water of miracles
in the hands of our saint.

We are celebrating this
glorious festival of light.

Festival of lights.

Long live our saint.

Long live our saint.

I'm devoted to the saint.

I'm devoted to the saint.

God this is an old mystery.

God this is an old mystery.

We are celebrating this
glorious festival of light.

We are celebrating this
glorious festival of light.

There's water of miracles
in the hands of our saint.

We are celebrating this
glorious festival of light.

We are celebrating this
glorious festival of light.

There's water of miracles
in the hands of our saint.

Festival of lights.

Festival of lights.

Festival of lights.

Kulkarni, if this sage keeps
lighting lamps with water,

soon our lives will
end in darkness.

You're right, Manglu.

People of Shirdi!

We've come from far to
save you from this sage.

So you too face danger from him?

The danger is for those
who have sent us.

They fear, if he stays alive,
he'll unite Hindus and Muslims.

Are you Hindus or Muslims?

We are the children of money!

You teach this sage a lesson and
take 10-20 fathers from us.

What did you say?
- I meant rupees!

Ok.

It's wrong.

Saint, what's wrong?

Nothing.

Everything's fine.
- I don't understand.

If the imminent danger is averted,
everything will be all right,

else it's up to god!

Saint, are you talking
about my mother's illness?

I know Baijama's ill.

Saint, will mother be all right?

The bodily disease
is inconsequential.

The soul shouldn't be infected.

Shall I ask you one more thing?
- Yes.

Why do you perform miracles?

What you call miracle,
is a form of my deeds.

Whenever there's a miracle,

it's to inculcate
virtues in some person.

In order to keep the soul healthy,
faith and virtues are important.

Tatya, Abdul is about to come.

When he comes, tell him to
sit in the temple yard.

I'll go to my teacher's
shrine and return.

He's going towards
the margosa tree.

Come. Let's kill him. - C'mon.

Who are you?

Will you ask about
our occupation too?

I asked, who are you?

Get out of our way.

Else, you might get killed
instead of the sage.

What did you say? You
want to kill the saint?

If you've the guts,
step forward.

Here he comes!

Here's the one we needed.

Do you want to hit me?

Do you want to kill me?
For a few rupees?

Ok,

fulfill your desire.

Tatya.

Tatya.

Where are they?

Where are those people?
- They left.

Tatya!

Mother!

Why have you come here?
You're ill.

Forget about me, what
happened to you?

Nothing. I just had a scuffle with
some people over a small thing.

A small thing? - Yes.

Saint, do you see?

He's bleeding profusely and
he says it's a small thing.

What if something
happens to him?

Don't worry Baijama.

As long as I'm there nothing
will happen to Tatya.

Tatya, take Baijama home.

You seldom get a chance
to serve your mother.

Saint. - I said go home.

Your mother is sick.

Saint.

Mother, let's go.

Come on.

Saint?

Abdul.

Tatya, has indebted this sage.
- What debt Sai?

You won't understand. Let's go.

Saint! Mother!

Yes, Baijama's very ill. - Yes!

Tatya, your mother..

What?

Mother!

Saint, this is impossible!

She isn't only my mother,
she's your mother too.

You considered her
as your mother too.

Lord, she can't die.

Resurrect her.

Your wish can be fulfilled
only on one condition.

What condition?

Show me one family in the world,
hasn't seen a single death.

Then, I'll get Baijama
back to life forever.

Silly,

man is ignorant, despite knowing
the cycle of life and death.

The one, who is
born, has to die.

Irrespective of whether
he's a lord or a servant.

Lord! Tatya's mother can
die but not Sai's mother.

Mother wanted to
ask you something.

Ask her, what she
wanted to ask you,

else her soul won't
rest in peace.

Mother!

Baijama! Look, Sai is
standing near your feet.

What do you want to ask?

Sai!

Baijama! Do you want
to ask me something?

Will you tell me the truth?

I don't even lie to strangers.

You're my mother, Baijama.

Sai, I've seen you
in every form,

from a sage to the lord.

Sai, tell me the truth
about yourself.

Who are you?

Whose spiritual form are you?

Which power are you?

Sai, tell me. Whose
incarnation are you?

Call it an incarnation or Sai.

The link of this body and
this life is only with deeds.

Will you give me the honour
to serve you in my next life?

I need a mother in
every incarnation.

'That sage, that saint Sai and that
spiritual form kept going on.'

'At times, he used to
preach about Islam'

'and sometimes Hinduism.'

'At times, he used to recite
words of Sikh's god.'

'Sometimes, he used to bring
Christ into his innocence.'

'Shirdi's Sai had settled
down in Shirdi.'

'But man, a slave to his habits,
continued to doubt his actions,'

'in the form of
ignorant Kulkarni.'

'And sometimes worshipped
him in the form of Malsa.'

'But sage was lost in his own world
enlightening the ignorant ones.'

'His every word had a lesson.'

'He performed miracles
at every step.'

'Every new dawn spread the
message of saint Sai.'

'The saint would reach
those, who were sick'

'and couldn't reach him, in
some form or the other.'

'With passage of time, some
people stayed with the saint.'

'Bapu Meer, Dev Mamledar,'

'Laxmi, Dixit Murthy,
Dabolkar and Abdul,'

'they became very
close to the saint.'

'The saint as always would
beg for alms and eat.'

'Whatever people donated,'

'the saint would himself cook'

'and serve it every Thursday,'

amongst everyone,
the rich and poor.

Come, Khaparde.

Why has the brave freedom fighter
of our country come to me?

Saint, I'm nothing.

You're the one, who
does everything.

Bal Gangadhar Tilak sent this
book for your blessings.

Saint, shall I ask
you something?

Ask, Haji.

Bal Gangadhar Tilak is
this country's true son.

But you haven't fulfilled his wish.
- Which one?

He sent the book to bless, instead
you kept it with your heart.

If imprisoned, Tipu Sultan
had sent the Quran,

I wouldn't keep
it on the ground.

Gita, Quran aren't for
keeping on the ground.

They're to be respected.

So did Gangadhar Tilak..
- Tilak has sent me the Gita.

One day,

this composition will
reach every home.

It'll be read in every home.

Saint!

Vidya, have you made the colourful
pattern as usual? - Yes!

I'm here as well.
Give me the alms.

Saint this colourful
pattern is a symbol,

of the path of virtue
that you've shown us.

Child Vidya,

Will you always keeping
serving the mankind?

You've blessed the untouchables,

the village school, temple

and even my small family.

A small family is
a happy family.

Your 2 children are
your sun and moon.

May they always be happy!

Saint! - God is our master!

Who am I? - Sir Ganpatrao!

Sir Ganpatrao. Say,
future inspector!

I joined the police because
of the fear of the British.

Else, I'm a born poet.

Even I'm a poet. Shall
I recite something?

Shut up! How dare you?

Is the councillor in?
- He is waiting for you.

Ok.

Salutations sir!

Ganu,

the government has faith in me.

And I've faith in you.
- Just test me.

If your faith is betrayed,
you can hang Ganu.

Ganu since years, a strange man is
doing strange things in Shirdi.

He says Allah to Hindus
and Ram to Muslims.

I've been ordered to find out,

if he's uniting Hindus and Muslims
to create trouble for the British.

This is a piece of cake
for your humble servant.

If he's really a sage,

I don't want police
to take any action.

Sir, apart from this uniform,
I've other qualities too.

As in?

Ganu's songs and a
girl's anklets.

I've left home.

I've left home.

I've left my siblings.

Diamond merchant, I've left
everything and come here.

After falling in love and
expressing it, I'm swaying.

I'm swaying.

I've forgotten.

I've forgotten this
world in your love.

I've forgotten this
world in your love.

I've forgotten this
world in your love.

The day you sneaked
into my dreams.

The day you sneaked
into my dreams.

This innocent fair beauty
was enticed by your face.

Spring and autumn are
gone yet he troubles me.

I'm radiating with happiness.

I've forgotten.

I've forgotten.

I've forgotten this
world in your love.

I've forgotten this
world in your love.

With this gift of youth,
I've come to your courtyard.

With this gift of youth,
I've come to your courtyard.

Everyone knows the
stories of our romance.

Lover, leave this disguise and
let's elope to a foreign place.

I'm yours and you're mine.

I've forgotten.

I've forgotten.

I've forgotten this
world in your love.

I've forgotten this
world in your love.

I've forgotten this
world in your love.

Bravo, madam!

With your body swaying
like lightening

and intoxicating eyes that
sage will be mesmerized.

You're too good to entice
that ordinary sage.

My dancer will expose that sage.

But what about our prize?

If this work is done, then
Ganu will be promoted.

Then you'll get whatever you want.
This is an advance.

Yes?

After years of practice, I'll
start dancing from tomorrow.

My dance needs your blessings.

If you want blessing,
you will get it.

Do I've your permission?

I've never stopped anybody.

I come to your door
with a evil intentions.

My sacred lord, how can
I get rid of my vices?

Whose voice was that?

Who was singing?

Forget me, you didn't even
recognize your own voice.

Mine? - Yes.

Your inner voice.

If you've impure thoughts,

then the chain of life
breaks like anklets.

It isn't your fault.

The fault is of the one, who's
hiding and eavesdropping on us.

Brother, come in.

Come in.

Why do a job, which makes you
do wrong things? - What?

Ganu, isn't that your name?
- Yes.

Do you write? - Yes.

Write the name of the
one, you believe in.

What do I believe in?

You believe in the one residing the
temple at Pundarpur, lord Vithoba.

Lord Krishna.

Shirdi is my Pandharpur.

Shirdi is my Pandharpur.

'Shirdi is my Pundarpur.
Shirdi is worthy of worship.'

'Here resides my lord
Vithal and lord Ghanshyam.'

'Here flows the Ganges
and Yamuna river.'

'This is the greatest
pilgrimage place.'

'Accept my salutations,
lord Sainath!'

Saint, forgive me!

From today this Ganu
is your servant.

Bless me, so that,

I change my ways and adopt
better values and virtues.

God bless you!

Sarju.

Yes, saint?

Till today, you were stuck
in this evil for livelihood.

But now, she's pure-hearted and

she'll tread on the
path of truth.

You've to match your steps.

Ganu, I had sent you,
to test that sage.

Instead you've become a sage yourself!
You've given up your job.

You're out of your mind.

Sir, my mind has been set right.

I think you should come to Shirdi
too and visit the saint once.

I'll never visit a beggar.

Sir, pardon me.

When a British officer arrives,
you run for miles to see him.

You run ahead with me following.

Someday I might be running ahead

and you follow me to meet the saint.
- Ganu!

I'm not just talking about you.

I'm worried about Maina.

She has been married long and
hasn't been blessed with kids.

I fear,

her husband might leave
her and remarry.

Ganu! - Sir, heed my advice.

Take Maina to the saint once.

Everything is possible with
the saint's blessings.

You're worried about Maina but I'm
worried about the entire district.

Do you know, plague
is spreading rapidly?

If it isn't controlled properly,
I may even lose my job.

Take saint's blessing along with Maina.
- Ganu!

Kill 2 birds with 1 stone!
Sir, don't worry.

Leave at once!

Saint, what are you doing?

Lord, we will grind the wheat.

The flour has been
ground, Laxmi.

Take it. And sprinkle
it all around Shirdi.

Why?

The plague is coming close to Shirdi.
We must stop it.

With this flour? - Yes.

Go, sprinkle it.

Sir, this is amazing!

It's good news but I will
call it god's miracle,

not sage's miracle.

God is all around Shirdi too.

And the plague is spread
all around Shirdi.

The saint is only in Shirdi and
there's no plague in Shirdi.

This line of flour
is Shirdi's border.

And nothing can happen
inside this border.

Councillor, time will tell
whether this is true or false.

All of them will die.

I'm going to another
village to serve people.

I've made 1000 pills for people.

Have you seen uncle?

You've hardly crossed Shirdi's
border and you're sick already.

Now eat those 1000
pills, one by one.

I'm going to the other village.
I'll get cured by another doctor.

You've seen this
with your own eyes.

As soon as he crossed Shirdi's
border, the plague gripped him.

We believe in stone idols
but not in living beings.

Maina's mother.

I'm not an atheist either.

But I'm scared of these
monks and sages.

Our peon's wife was given many
amulets and talisman by others.

What happened? No!

I don't believe in these
sages and incarnations.

Time will make you believe.

If the Kauravas had believed
lord Krishna was an incarnation,

the Mahabharata war
wouldn't have taken place.

Maina's mother!

If the Romans had that Jesus
Christ was an incarnation,

Jesus Christ wouldn't
have been crucified.

Today, everyone calls him god.

Remember, my heart.

Remember, my heart.

Remember, my heart.

Remember, my heart.

Remember, my heart.

Remember the 5
elements of virtues.

Remember, my heart.

Remember, my heart.

Remember the 5
elements of virtues.

In this world,

there is god in every element.

Heed the call of righteousness.

Remember, my heart.

Remember, my heart.

Remember the 5
elements of virtues.

Nothing is yours or mine.
Let's leave this ego behind.

Follow the path of good deeds.

Remember, my heart.

Remember, my heart.

Remember the 5
elements of virtues.

'Pardon me, sir.'

'When a British officer arrives,
you run for miles to see him.'

'You run ahead with
me following.'

Someday, I might
be running ahead

and you'll follow me
to meet the saint.

The fruits of destiny
are to be embraced.

Heed the teachings of religion.

Remember, my heart.

Remember, my heart.

Remember the 5
elements of virtues.

With the symbol of the moon
and stars let's unite.

This is all the ways to faith.

Remember, my heart.

Remember, my heart.

Remember the 5
elements of virtues.

Let's incinerate all
our vices in the fire.

You'll get close to the god.

Remember, my heart.

Remember, my heart.

Remember the 5
elements of virtues.

Remember, my heart.

Remember, my heart.

Remember the 5
elements of virtues.

This is the center of peace,
harmony, truth and virtue.

Lord Sainath's messages
and mantras are divine.

Hail lord Sainath.

Hail lord Sainath.

Hail lord Sainath.

Hail lord Sainath.

Hail lord Sainath.

Hail lord Sainath.

Hail lord Sainath.

Hail lord Sainath.

Hail lord Sainath.

Sit.

Do you want to ask something?
- Yes!

Saint, where is god?
- He's everywhere.

Then why can't god be seen?

Is there butter in milk? - Yes.

Can it be seen? - No.

When can it be seen?

After churning milk.

Then god can be seen after
searching the soul.

You see outside with your eyes.

When you look within yourself,
you'll see the universe. - Yes.

Worried about your daughter
and afraid of the officer!

Do you've any other suffering?

Saint Sai, bless this family.

What can a sage give anyone,
who himself begs for alms?

If there is something
here, it is this ash.

You can take it too.

Will Maina leave in despair?

No one has or ever will leave
in despair from my abode.

Child Maina.

Maina, come with
your son next year.

Lord Sai, I'll surely come.

Saint!

Saint!

Sai!

Saint!

Saint!

Saint!

'Chand, your journey
has ended now.'

Saint.

'May his soul rest in peace!'

What are you saying, Sai?

That's right.

With Chand's demise, I'm
missing Baijama too.

Baijama!

Yes Malsa.

With countless
memories of the past,

she is waiting, somewhere
in the sky for me.

Then call her Sai.

I've called Baijama once.

Now, I've to go.

When I go, don't worry.

Malsa, if my breath
and pulse stops,

don't cry.

Wherever my body lies,

tell Shyama to just write,

your Sai was here,

is here and will be here.

Dear, be calm.

You're blessed by Sai.

You're about to be a mother.

Saint.
- Remember the saint told,

you must go to Shirdi
with a son next year.

I can't tolerate
Maina's pain anymore.

She isn't only your wife,

she's saint's daughter too.

Get me saint's holy ashes.

I'll get it.

You had saint's holy ashes, right?
- Yes.

Give it to me. It will
relieve Maina's pain.

But I don't have it now.

Where is it?

Day before yesterday, a senior
officer suddenly fell ill.

Before the doctor
could get there,

I gave the holy ashes to
that British officer.

He was instantly cured. - God!

You gave everything
to these British!

You haven't kept
anything for yourself?

Now what will happen
to our daughter?

Take these holy ashes to the
Councillor Chandorkar tonight.

Saint, I'll reach
Jamner by train.

But from there on,

where will I get a ride to reach
the councillor's village?

You go on. All the
arrangements will be made.

As you order.

Saint!

Saint!

Saint!

Saint!

Brother,

will I get a ride to get to
Councillor Chandorkar's village?

Spend the night in
the waiting room.

You'll get a bullock
cart in the morning.

A horse carriage?

Mr. Bapu Gir,

the councillor has sent a
horse carriage for you.

But how did he know,
I was coming today?

I don't know, sir. Only
he knows about his work.

This is councillor
Chandorkar's house.

Bapu Gir, please come in.
- Salutations.

The Saint has sent
holy ashes for you.

Holy ashes!

Now my daughter will be fine.
- Yes.

If you hadn't sent
the ride on time,

it would've been
impossible to reach here.

Transportation!

I hadn't sent anything.

Doesn't that horse
carriage belong to you?

Horse carriage? Which one?

The one by which I've come.

Where is it? - Outside. Come.

Listen.

Yes? - We've come from very far.

We would like to see the saint.

You've come too late.

Saint said if I don't return,

tell Shyama to write at the
place, where my body is kept,

saint was here,

is here and will be here.

It's almost 72 hours, since
saint went into meditation.

There must've been a
flaw in our devotion,

hence the saint hasn't returned.

Malsa, the saint always said,

if you want to reach god,

you should awaken
your inner self.

Constable! This corpse is
lying here for 2 days.

If it isn't buried, disease
will spread in the village.

I've also dug a grave for it.

You've the permission
to bury it.

Bury it. I'll see who stops you.

I'll stop it.

*Councillor!

Praise saint Sai

Praise saint Sai

Praise saint Sai

Praise saint Sai

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai

Praise saint Sai

Praise saint Sai

Praise saint Sai

Praise saint Sai

This glittering
world is in perils.

This glittering
world is in perils.

Please don't leave your throne.

Praise saint Sai

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

The tears have dried but
my heart is crying.

Why is our saint still sleeping?

Open your eyes and look at us.

Open your eyes and look at us.

Nothing goes on without you.

Nothing goes on without you.

Sai return to us.

Sai return to us.

Open your eyes.

Praise Sai and Ram.
Praise Sai and Shyam.

Praise Sai and Ram.
Praise Sai and Shyam.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

You're god's mercy
and love, Sai.

You're god's nature, Sai.

You're god's nature, Sai.

You're god's face, Sai.

You're god's face, Sai.

Without you life is
like poison, Sai.

Without you life is
like poison, Sai.

Bless our life with holy water.

Praise Allah and Sai.
Praise prophet and Sai.

Praise Allah and Sai.
Praise prophet and Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

We're different in forms but
are all nature's creation.

We're different in forms but
are all nature's creation.

Have mercy!

With your mercy, form of
Nanak, everyone will be fine.

With your mercy, form of
Nanak, everyone will be fine.

Everyone will be fine.

You're the essence of
all the holy books.

You're the essence of
all the holy books.

Talk about love.

Praise Nanak and Sai.
Praise Gobind and Sai.

Praise Nanak and Sai.
Praise Gobind and Sai.

Saint Sai Ram. Saint Sai Shyam.

Saint Sai Ram. Saint Sai Shyam.

You're our lord.

You're our lord.

Praise Allah and Sai.
Praise prophet and Sai.

Praise Sai.

Praise Shiva and Sai.

Praise Shiva and Sai.

God's name is the
ultimate truth.

God's name is the
ultimate truth.

Praise Nanak and Sai.
Praise Gobind and Sai.

Praise Nanak and Sai.
Praise Gobind and Sai.

Praise Sai and Ram.
Praise Sai and Shyam.

Praise Sai and Ram.
Praise Sai and Shyam.

Praise Sai and Ram.
Praise Sai and Shyam.

Praise Sai and Ram.
Praise Sai and Shyam.

Praise Sai and Ram.
Praise Sai and Shyam.

Praise the lord.
- Praise the lord.

Saint!

Saint, you took long
time to return.

I would've come back earlier.

While I was going to Baija, I
had to take a detour. - Where?

God visited the devotee's home
and we couldn't even see him.

Ganu. - Yes?

Sai came to our home
with a horse-carriage.

Congratulations! Your
daughter got a son.

Kulkarni,

whoever digs a grave for
others, falls into it.

Before you stumble and
fall into this pit,

fill it up.

We'll see.

Is your name Ram Singh? - Yes.

And your name is Karim? - Yes.

The police are looking
for you both.

We're freedom fighters.

We've rebelled against
the British rule.

When true hearts call aloud,

then the sound resonates in
all the directions. - Saint.

We'll uproot the British rule.

If you're caught, you won't
be able to do anything.

Who will come here? - Who?

Look there.

Now leave. My blessings
are with you.

Yes, saint.

Have 2 traitors come here?

Traitors? Yes there
are 2 of them.

One is me and the second
is this councillor.

Praise lord Shiva!
- Praise lord Shiva!

Is this Shirdi? - Yes, sage.

Who are you?

After many years of penance,
sacrificial rituals

and meditation at all the
places of pilgrimage,

when I happened to come this
way, I heard of Shirdi's sage.

I was going to Vrindavan but
I came to Shirdi instead.

Where is that Sai?

Now that you've come here,
Shirdi's fortunes have turned.

How is that?
- He is just an imposter.

He does cheap magical tricks
to deceive innocent people.

Yesterday's hermit has become
a king today. Look there.

Drums are beating.

Praise, Sainath and lord Shiva.

Praise, Sainath and lord Shiva.

Drums are beating.

Praise, Sainath and lord Shiva.

Praise, Sainath and lord Shiva.

The bells are ringing.

The bells are ringing.

Praise lord Shiva,
husband of Gauri.

Praise, Sainath and lord Shiva.

Drums are beating.

Praise, Sainath and lord Shiva.

Praise, Sainath and lord Shiva.

Praise lord Shiva.

Praise lord Shiva.

Drums are beating.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise, Sainath and lord Shiva.

Drums are beating.

Praise, Sainath and lord Shiva.

Praise, Sainath and lord Shiva.

Praise, Sainath and lord Shiva.

Master, did you see that?

Yes.

He calls himself a hermit
and lives luxuriously.

All these flags. I'll
deal with him alone.

Praise lord Shiva!

After the death of his wife,

a man ran to the Himalaya leaving
behind 2 small children.

God made him a human
but he became a sage,

because of his weakness
and selfishness.

Is becoming a sage a sin?

A human being can become
anything he wants.

But with sincerity and
through meditation.

If selfishness and
weakness forces him,

to becomes a saint, it's futile.

For what selfish motive do
you call yourself saint Sai?

For whose joy do you take out the
marriage party like a groom?

You're personating a hermit here

and proclaim to be an
incarnation of god.

What will be the result
of this charade?

God is the master.

God bless you.

Hail lord Jagdish.

Hail lord Jagdish.

Hail lord Jagdish.

Hail lord Jagdish.

You solve the problems
of your devotees,

in a moment.

Hail lord Jagdish.

Sai, I've committed a sin.

I've made a mistake, lord Krishna.
Please forgive me.

Somdev,

you've seen whatever
you wanted to see.

Do you want to know
anything else?

Do you want to ask
anything else?

Lord Krishna used to
reside in palaces.

Then why are you
living in these ruins?

The king of palaces, lord Ram, had
to wander in the forests too.

I don't understand.

Today these are the means,
which my devotees have.

I'm happy here.

In future if they place me in
palaces, I would be happy too.

Today I'm wearing torn
and dirty clothes.

Tomorrow if they adorn me with
silk, I would wear that too.

Because I'm under the
control of my devotees.

Their happiness is my happiness.

God is the master.

I can't give dowry.

My son isn't an orphan to become
your son-in-law for nothing.

If you can't give dowry,

keep your daughter home.

We'll take back the marriage procession.
- No!

C'mon!

Please have mercy,
for god's sake.

Don't do that.

Saint, the marriage procession left
because I couldn't give dowry.

Hence I blessed you.

On the festival of snakes,

come to my courtyard with your daughter.
- Festival of snakes.

Today is the festival of snakes.

C'mon, we'll feed
that snake some milk.

He's biting us since many years.

Now nobody comes to me
to perform marriages.

And nobody comes to
me for medicines.

Whoever falls sick swallows
some ash and gets cured.

I used to apply sandal wood
paste to other's forehead

and charge them.

Now they apply the ashes
of burnt charcoal.

They say it is saint's ash.

All this is fine. But what is
the way to win this battle?

I've a way out.

Saint, please have mercy on me.

What happened? - My father..

Your father suffered a
paralysis stroke last night.

He is unable to walk and talk.

You know everything, saint.
Please save my father.

When man repents for his sins,

he doesn't have to
depend on other's mercy.

But for what sin does
he need to repent for?

How would I know?

He can't even speak, saint.

Repent for the sins your
father committed before you.

I've understood everything.

Father had hurt the feelings
of the girl's father.

For lack of dowry the
marriage procession returned.

That's the sin. I'm ready
to repent for that sin.

Turn around. Your future bride
is standing before you.

Now give your consent
for their marriage.

That's the only remedy
for your illness.

God is the master.

Sai is lord Shiva.

Sai is lord Shiva.

Lord Shiva.

Lord Shiva.

Lord Shiva is kind.
Saint is kind.

Sai is lord Shiva.

A demon Bhasmasur meditated
for many years to get a boon.

He got the power to incinerate
anyone with his touch.

Lord Shiva.

Lord Shiva.

Lord Shiva is kind.
Saint is kind.

Lord Shiva is kind.
Saint is kind.

The demon decided to
touch lord Shiva.

The demon followed
lord Shiva everywhere.

Lord Hari changed his form and
spoke to the demon sweetly.

Lord said, if you teach
me dance, I'll be yours.

Lord Shiva.

Lord Shiva.

Lord Shiva is kind.
Saint is kind.

Lord Shiva is kind.
Saint is kind.

The demon touched himself, while
dancing and got incinerated.

Lord Shiva always fulfills
the wish of his devotees.

Lord Shiva.

Lord Shiva.

Lord Shiva is kind.
Saint is kind.

Lord Shiva is kind.
Saint is kind.

Lord Shiva is kind.
Saint is kind.

Lord Shiva is kind.
Saint is kind.

Lord Shiva is kind.
Saint is kind.

Lord Shiva is kind.
Saint is kind.

Lord Shiva.

Lord Shiva.

Lord Shiva is kind.
Saint is kind.

Lord Shiva is kind.
Saint is kind.

Lord Shiva is kind.
Saint is kind.

Lord Shiva is kind.
Saint is kind.

Lord Shiva is kind.
Saint is kind.

Do you want a poisonous cobra?

Yes, I want to make the
antidote of venom.

Here it is. But the money?

Hail Sita, Ram!

Take Rs. 10. I'll give you
more 10 tomorrow. - Ok.

'On the banks of Chitrakoot,
the saints gathered.'

Who? Kashiram?

You both have come here.
I don't believe it.

Believe it, Kashiram.
We've come for some work.

Kashiram, the tailor,

my wife's expecting. - Yes.

You know my wife is a big devotee of saint.
- Yes.

Hence I've bought this gift.

It's from your wife, not you.
Your wife has sent this gift.

Yes, give this to saint
on behalf of my wife.

Take it to him. - Ok.

'Lord Tulsi's child.'

Saint this.. - I know.

I've blessed it.

Give this to the father
of the unborn child.

We gave you money for a snake and
not for a garland of flowers.

Return our money.

I gave you a real cobra.
I don't deal in flowers.

See for yourself.

You cheat!
- You're trying to fool us!

Return our money,

else I'll curse you and you'll
become a snake right now.

I don't understand.

Why would you understand now.

Return the money?
- Should I curse you?

I've spent the money. I
don't have anything.

These garlands are left.
Take them.

Garland, you're cheating us.

Wait. I'll turn
you into a snake.

Become a snake!

Snake!

Sister-in-law, a snake has bitten Kulkarni.
- God!

Your saint has killed him.

No!

No!

No!

Saint!

My husband kept on insulting you
but I've always revered you.

You can take his life but
you can't make me a widow.

You can't make me a widow.

God is the master.

You're our lord, Sai.

And it's my staunch belief,

when my saint is around,

no body can harm my husband.

Nobody!

You've to pay for your deeds.

You're the one, who
decides the deeds

and who gives reward
for the deeds.

You can bring him back to life.

But sages himself is in
control of his devotees.

If you've such staunch
belief in your devotion,

increase the strength of your
inner soul to such a level,

that you're able to get
whatever you want.

Actually god doesn't
reside up in the sky,

but in the depths
of one's own heart.

Enlighten your heart
with such feelings,

your husband, who's
death, regains life.

The saviour of the helpless.

Merciful lord Shiva, the
saviour of the helpless.

Where do I go? Which
god should I worship?

Like you gave the gift
of life to Satyavan,

I ask for the blessing to
return my husband back to me.

I don't know prayers and
devotion but only your name.

Where do I go? Which
god should I worship?

When lord Laxman was injured you
called for the Sanjivani herb.

Why are you taking
so long to help me?

If you want these ashes
will become the cure.

It can become the cure.

It can become the cure.

Praise saint Sai."

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Praise saint Sai.

Saint Sai, please forgive us.
- I was mistaken.

Please have mercy on me, I've sinned.
- Please forgive us.

Please forgive us.

Kulkarni can we start eating?
We're very hungry.

Not at all.

Nobody will eat till Sai comes.

Nobody will eat.

Where are you going?

Do you think this house
belongs to your father?

Get lost!

People barge in uninvited!

Saint.

I wanted to say
something since long.

You don't want to say but
you want to write. - Yes.

I desire to pen down your
life's biography, your favours

and kindness on humanity
and every miracle.

I wish to compile
them in one book.

Himalaya.

Dikshit was saying this short
while ago, right? - Yes.

If you think
carefully, it means,

a teacher doesn't only
impart knowledge,

but also eliminates ignorance.

When ignorance is eliminated,
knowledge is born.

Right, Dikshit?

Yes, saint.

It's your knowledge, compelling
me to write this book.

Ok. God is the master.

Saint.

You've agreed to their request.

I want to say something too.
- Tell me, Buti.

This is the blueprint
of the temple.

Good.

What if we keep, lord
Krishna's idol there?

Krishna's idol?

What's the matter?

Nothing. It's good.

Build it. - As you wish.

Krishna!

We waited from morning to night,

but you didn't come to eat.

I came but you scolded
and drove me out.

Me? I hit one beggar
to drive him away.

Who was that beggar?

Saint!

I was mistaken again.

Remember Kulkarni, if food
is cooked in the house,

never let anyone return
from your doorsteps hungry,

no matter who he is.

I've come to you
with this belief.

I've been to all the
places of pilgrimage.

I've not missed any
tomb or shrine.

I've prayed in the temples.

I've even prayed in the mosque.

But I've not got the
knowledge, which I seek.

Which knowledge?

Spiritual wisdom.

Spiritual wisdom!

Abdul! - Yes?

Some come to me for a child
and some for wealth.

He has come to me for
spiritual wisdom.

You don't attain spiritual
wisdom by praying in the temple,

else in the mosque.

For that you've to
master all the 5 senses.

You've to take control
of heart, mind and ego.

You don't have to wander
the places of pilgrimage.

It needs great sacrifice and hard penance.
- I'm ready.

Yesterday you were at a
charitable inn at Panchwati.

Yes, saint.

There a man needed only 25 cent for
the treatment of his sick mom.

Right? - Yes, saint.

You told him you
didn't have any money.

Despite having Rs. 250.

How can a man, who can't donate
25 cent control his 5 senses?

Saint! - Yes, Vidya.

Tatya's very ill. He vomited
blood in the morning.

Since then he hasn't spoken
and he is lying unconscious.

He will be conscious soon.

Take care of him.

Listen.

Tell him, I'll come to him.

'Did you see, Sai? He's
bleeding profusely.'

'Yet he says it's
a minor thing.'

'What if something
happens to him?'

'Don't worry Baijama.'

'As long as I'm there nothing
will happen to Tatya.'

No!

Did you have a nightmare?

You said, Sai told,
he would come.

Yes but I don't know, why he hasn't come.
- No. He was here.

Why are you worried, Tatya?

I know my illness is terminal.

Don't worry. Saint
is there for you.

I'm worried for the saint.
- I don't understand.

You won't understand. But
it's reality for me.

He appeared in my
dream and said,

this terminal disease
won't kill you.

This disease will kill
your Sai, not you.

After saying this,
the saint went away.

Then my mother came
and scolded me.

She said that Sai made
such a great sacrifice

and you didn't even stop him.

Get up and go to Sai.

Ask Sai to take
back his promise.

'Tatya.'

'Promise should be upheld even
at the cost of one's life.'

Saint!

Saint!

He has fever.

He has fever.

I'm fine. My fever is cured.

Tatya, what happened?

This is a terminal disease.

Silly, a disease is merely an
excuse for the departing traveller.

Remember Tatya, I had said,

whoever has come into
this world has to go,

whether he's a saint
or a devotee.

No Sai!

If you love me

and think of me as
your own family,

listen to me and return home

and forget what happened today.

Tatya, I'm sure,

the Saint has taken somebody's
disease onto himself.

Tatya!

Saint!

I told you to forget something.

No, saint!

It's easy to remember

but very difficult to forget.

Every soul has to face the
consequences of his actions.

Laxmi, light a new lamp.

'Ganu, the temple
is about to fall.'

Abdul,

help me. I feel like
going somewhere.

Father! I've seen the saint.

Son, you've seen the saint.

If I had sight, I
would've seen him too.

It's all right. If
you've seen saint,

I'll assume, I've seen him too.

Now all my sins
will be absolved.

Now all my sins
will be absolved.

Lord, you?

Yes, I felt like coming,
hence I've come.

Saint, is the work to
your satisfaction?

Buti, did you start the
work of this temple,

in the name of Ram?

With the power of Ram's name
even the stones float on water.

It'll be built perfectly.

Saint,

this is the spot, where the
idol will be consecrated.

Buti,

you're a silly man.

I agree to whatever you say.

Why do you say so?

Buti, will you ask Sai
about everything?

Leave something for the future.
- Let us go, Sai.

No, I want to rest for a while.

Saint,

if you want to rest, sit
at your rightful place.

If you rest here before the
consecration of the idol,

this spot will become sacred.

God is the master.

You're the beggar

and the king.

You're the Sai

and the saint.

Sainath.

Sainath,

Sainath, you've a million forms.

Sainath, you've a million forms.

You've helped everyone,

whoever has prayed to you,
You're always with them.

Sainath,

Sainath,

Sainath, you've a million forms.

Sainath, you've a million forms.

You've helped everyone

You've helped everyone,
whoever has prayed to you."

Sainath,

Sainath,

Sainath, you've a million forms.

Sainath, you've a million forms.

You're like lord Krishna
and goddess Durga.

You're like...

You're like lord Krishna
and goddess Durga.

You have smile like Nanak

and the radiance of Prophet
Mohamed on your face.

and the radiance of Prophet
Mohamed on your face.

Sainath,

Sainath,

Sainath, you've a million forms.

Sainath, you've a million forms.

You're like the
rosary of Ram's name.

You're enlightened
like Gautam Buddha.

You're like the
rosary of Ram's name.

You're enlightened
like Gautam Buddha.

Margosa tree is
your sweet abode.

It changes everyone's fortune.

It changes everyone's fortune.

Sainath,

Sainath,

Sainath, you've a million forms.

Sainath, you've a million forms.

Your abode is the
sea of compassion.

People of all religions come
here to get compassion.

Your abode is the
sea of compassion.

People of all religions come
here to get compassion.

Your holy fire makes
our heart pure.

Your stone is filled
with melodies.

Your stone is filled
with melodies.

Sainath,

Sainath,

Sainath, you've a million forms.

Sainath, you've a million forms.

Your temple is
everyone's pilgrimage.

Everyone learns
to live from you.

Your temple is
everyone's pilgrimage.

Everyone learns
to live from you.

If you wish, you can
change the imminent.

You're the god and lord.

You're the god and lord.

Sainath,

Sainath,

Sainath, you've a million forms.

Sainath, you've a million forms.

You've helped everyone,

who has prayed to you.

Sainath.

Sainath,

Sainath, you've a million forms.

Sainath, you've a million forms.

'Are you tired?'

Who is it?

'Didn't you recognize me? '

Saint!

Saint!

'The bad habit of drinking and
gambling ruined your home.'

'When you ran out of
money for gambling,'

'you strangled your wife, when
drunk and took all her ornament.'

Saint!

'You ran away to escape the
police and fell down in a ditch.'

'You hurt your head
and turned blind.'

Saint!

I've paid for that crime by
spending time in prison.

But now my conscience
is pricking me.

I can't bear it.

The deeds of my past are
ruining my child's future.

'Hira, don't worry
about the kid.'

'Leave him with Sai.'

Saint!

Saint! - 'Yes.'

Shall I ask something?

'I've never refused anyone.'

Saint, let me touch your feet.

'Come forward.'

'Come forward.'

Yes, saint.

Father.

Father.

Father.

Father.

Father, what happened?

Father.

Saint Sai! I can see again!

I can see again!

'Your penance will save your
life from destruction.'

Yes, saint but where are you?
- 'In your heart.'

Son, let's go to Sai saint's temple.
- 'Hira,'

'now return to your village
and start a new life.'

'Your Sai will be with you
on the path of virtues.'

Saint has done
everything for our sake.

But we haven't done anything for
him or even gave a thought to it.

Shyama! - Yes.

Come here.

Teacher!

Don't worry about me.

Water the plants
like a gardener.

Teach the children

such that they become righteous.

They should become good.

Such children will make
the country better.

Saint.

Laxmi, did you bring the food?

Okay.

Then serve it to me.

Shyama.

Call Ganu.

God is gracious.

I'm here, Saint.
- Ganu, Take this.

Today, my hunger got
satiated with just a morsel.

You all can eat this.
- As you wish.

Come on, everyone.

Laxmi. - Yes, Saint?

Please eat something.

How can I eat, when you
haven't eaten anything?

You've worshipped Sai faithfully

and Sai also loved you a lot.

Laxmi, there are 9
forms of devotion.

These 9 forms are
enclosed in my hand.

I got all the forms of devotion.
Spread your drape.

You used to give me alms.
Today take some fee from me.

Laxmi.

Saint.

Why are you shivering?

When a bird gets out of the
cage, the cage shakes.

No! You can't leave us.

Silly girl! I'm not leaving
as I've never really come.

But still if you call this
leaving, listen carefully.

Even after Sai departs,
you'll find Sai right here.

Not only in Shirdi but wherever
someone calls me sincerely,

he'll find me there with him.

Do you see it? The prison
has started shaking.

It's an auspicious
day to fly away.

Today is the festivals
of Hindus and Muslims

and Buddha's birth
anniversary too.

Go. Fly away!

Saint!

Saint!

Saint!

Saint!

Saint!

'The bird flew away and the
prison was left behind.'

'The temple, Buti was buiding
now has saint Sai's idol.'

'People call this
saint's temple.'

'The fire that burnt
in the courtyard,'

'years ago is still burning.'

'People come here for
the holy ashes.'

'That rock is still here.'

'Saint is still there with us.'

Even after the spiritual
cremation, miracles still happen,

not only in Shirdi but
all over the world,

where his devotees reside
to protect the devotees.

The doors of the
temple have opened.

Let's take the kids there.

Pooja, let's go to the temple.

Deepak.

Where has Deepak gone?
- Madam, the doors are open.

I think Deepak went outside.

Deepak!

Deepak!

Deepak!

Deepak!

Deepak!

'Saint place'

Deepak!

I didn't find Deepak?
- What will happen now?

Don't worry. Come with me.

'Saint's temple.'

Deepak!

Deepak!

Mother!

Mother!

Deepak! - Mother!

Saint came in the room. He held
my hand and brought me here

and talked a lot. But now
he isn't saying anything.

Did you hear?

Doctor, do you've any
answer for this question?

Sainath, you've a million forms.

Sainath, you've a million forms.

You've helped everyone,

who has prayed to you.

Sainath,

Sainath,

Sainath, you've a million forms.

Sainath, you've a million forms.