Gulaal
- Year:
- 2009
- 140 min
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In the 1947-48 Jammu and
Kashmir war against Pakistan..
..Captain Jadoonath Singh
of the First Battalion..
..was awarded a posthumous Param
Vir Chakra (gallantry medal)..
..when he attacked the Pakistanis
with grenades held in his bare..
..hands not once, not
twice, but three times.
He took a bullet in his head
and went down fighting for India.
Vir Chakra (gallantry medal).
Major Baljit Singh
Randhawa gave up his Iife..
..on 1 7th May in the act of driving
the Pakistanis from Black Rock.
..Sepoy Buddh Singh were awarded
the Vir Chakra (gallantry medal)..
in winning an outpost..
..which the Indian
Government promptly returned..
..to Pakistan in an act of goodwill.
In Kashmir, to this day, every man..
..in the Rajputana Rifles
puts duty before self.
budge an inch from his post..
..despite an entire section
Even today, nothing means more to them..
..than the honour of their regiment..
The fifth generation
of Rajput soldiers..
..keep the flame alight to this day..
..asking their Rajput brothers
"Who will you die for?"
He says, "For my battalion".
And who does the battalion belong to?
The Rajputana..
And who does Rajputana belong to?
India..
And what does India do for you?
Ever since the dawn
of democracy, Rajputs..
..have been repeatedly betrayed.
Sadar Vallabh Bhai Patel
had appealed to us..
Come here.
- "One India.."
Give up your states and become one..
..nation. - Wear this. - He
urged us, we gave them up.
He asked us for our wealth..
We emptied our treasuries..
For one India..
But where, may I ask, is that one India?
Our democracy has reached a stage..
..where no one wants to vote anymore.
Everyone's nation is the
No government can
accumulate a majority vote..
We had a heritage a thousand years old..
..and at the time they
snatched it from us..
..it was better than what they have now.
In the name of democracy, all
they do is take power away from us.
mentioned the mistakes and..
..indiscretions we
committed. Nothing else.
There isn't a single act they have
committed that can be called clean.
To this day people call
us royalty. Royalty!
They respect us. Why?
Because they know we have
sacrificed for our people.
The King of Jodhpur
once cocked his gun..
..at Vallabh Bhai Patel's
secretary and said..
"Don't betray the people of Jodhpur."
But they betrayed everybody.
In the 1967 Parliament elections..
..when our crown prince
stood as a candidate..
..then what happened?
The Congress was wiped
out in Rajasthan..
into power across the nation..
What did the government do then?
They called an All India
Congress Committee Conference.
Clamped down on all royal centres..
..and took away all our privileges.
They bought us to our knees.
We had to accept defeat.
We lost because even
after a thousand years..
..we were still wrangIing
amongst ourselves.
Enough!
If we have to rebuild our
Rajputana, we will have to unite.
If we seek to save our Rajputana
from them, we will have to unite..
A patriot must always
be ready to defend..
..his country against its government.
It's time to wage a war!
For our independence, for our land.
And for that, we need
resources and army.
And most importantly, you
will have to shed your blood.
If you are not ready to
shed blood, stop dreaming!
You will gain nothing.
We will not be able to regain our land..
..respect, the glory we once had..
So, if you are ready to become one..
If you are ready to shed your blood..
Let's say it together..
Hail the land of the brave!
Hail the land of the brave!
- Hail the land of the brave.
Hail Rajputana!
- Hail Rajputana!
Hail Rajputana!
- Hail Rajputana!
Hail the land of the brave!
- Hail the land of the brave.
My grandfather, Noor Mohammed..
..worked for the king here..
He fell in love with the princess..
..the idiot had him buried
alive in these salt pans.
Even had his bones melted.
We need to go right..
..there. That used to
The British called it a 'Bar'.
They fled but they
Come.
Where the hell are you?
The customers have come.
Listen.
The train drops you at your doorstep..
This is our local flute
player. He Iives here.
Why? No one knows.
You can Iive here too.
I've just seen him play these..
..never sells anything.
What is his work, why, when, how,
who.. every question, one reply.
Just Iike that.
This is 69. 70 minus 1 .
Don't go right, because
there's no right.
Does anyone stay here?
- Yes, a student of Desharaj college..
Great chap!
A Rajput?
The real thing..
What's his name?
Rananjay Singh.
- Do you drink?
Yes.
- Smoke?
Yes, and I wander around aimlessly.
I get intimate with every woman I see.
If any idiot get tough
with me, I give it to him.
I have a gun. The pellets
are quite dangerous.
He is not a good fellow,
stay away from him.
I've spoken to the warden.
Just keep checking the hostel Iist.
I've paid six month's rent.
The rest of the money is with Bhanwar.
Take only as much as you need.
Okay? And buy a bicycle..
"Chanting Lord Hanuman's name.."
"..helps one overcome all obstacles."
"Hail Lord Hanuman."
"Bestow me with your grace."
You look old. What's your age?
How many times have you failed?
Not once. I'm a post graduate.
So, Uncle, have you come to teach here..
I've come to study law.
Law..
All those who can't do anything
else come here to study law.
Want some?
No!
Want this?
Stop soiling your pants.
You!
Are you his brother's rat?
So, why do you look so worried?
You know what I'll do if you call him?
What?
Light this, I'll tell you.
You see that fan here..
Yes.
How many blades does it have?
Three.
If I hang you there instead
Two arms, two legs.. how many?
Four.
And what about your head, you fool?
Go sleep.
You come with me.
Where?
Laaka..
A bite.
seems delicious on my tongue.
My heart goes berserk..
seems delicious my tongue.
My heart goes berserk..
One bite, I tremble and
shiver, as if I were stung.
My heart goes berserk..
One bite, I tremble and
shiver, as if I were stung.
My heart goes berserk..
seems delicious on my tongue.
My heart goes berserk..
Bana, Ransa is here.
I fear being shamed in this world..
"I fear being shamed in this world.."
I fear the society in this world.
Will someone blow cold
on this body in heat?
water on the fire in my heart?
He left me in sweet pain,
left me begging for more..
My heart goes berserk..
seems delicious on my tongue..
My heart goes berserk..
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