Purana Mandir
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- 1984
- 144 min
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200 years ago Bijapur Sultanate
was ruled by Raja Hari Man Singh
In those days the fear of ghosts and
spirits prevailed in the hearts of people
The most feared demon of all
was called Saamri
One day Raja Man Singh was traveling
with his daughter towards Bijapur...
...when his royal chariot broke down
How long will it take?
Only a little while, sire
- Where has Rupali gone?
- She was just here
Rupali, Rupali!
Princess!
What's she thinking of?
This is Saamri's land!
Don't just look at me!
Go and find her! Go!
Saamri!
Cut him down!
Kill him!
Find him, find him!
That demon came this way
Quickly!
This royal proclamation
of Mughal King Hari Man Singh...
...states that Saamri
using his satanic powers...
...has created terror
in the state of Bijapur
The accusation is that you unrobed
young married women...
...and violated their honor
You are accused that
to slake your satanic thirst...
...you mercilessly killed
young and innocent children...
...and sucked their blood
You have fallen so low
from the human level...
...that even Satan would shun you
To strengthen your evil powers
you opened graves...
...took out corpses...
...and...
...and ate them
O, King,
destroy this creature now!
No! Entomb him in the wall
King...
I believe that this monster
should be purged in pure fire...
...and thus be turned
forever into ashes
No, holy man
This demon's head
will be separated from his body
The body will be buried
in the ruins behind this temple
And his head...
...will remain under guard
in my palace, far from here
That way, his head and his body
I beg you, my lord, guard the head
with this holy trident of Shiva
Thus will all this demon's powers
be rendered ineffective
Hari Man Singh...
...I curse you!
As long as my head and body
remain apart...
...all your female heirs
will die horribly in child birth
And the day my head and body
are joined again...
...will be the end of your dynasty!
And so Hari Man Singh cut off
the head of that demon...
...and kept it apart from the body
The body was buried in the ruins
behind Shankar's Palighat temple.
The demon's head was put
in a trunk fastened with chains
Raja Hari Singh secured that trunk
in the dungeon of his palace
God Shiva's holy trident
was put on top of the trunk
A wall was built across the door
of the dungeon...
...and the severed head
was hidden from the eyes of the world
A painting of Hari Man Singh
was hung on the door
And so the stories
of Saamri's evil faded...
...into the darkness of the dungeon
The river of time carried off
the main players
The faces of Sher Khan,
Rajguru Balbir Singh and all the rest...
...became lost
in the mists of time
The flame of Hari Singh's life
was extinguished
After him the reins of the state fell
to Prithipal Singh
and then in the course of time,
Raja Ajit Singh
After him, Thakur Ranbhir Singh
sat on the throne
The dusts of time settled
over the ancient palace...
...and it became forgotten about
The pulse of life left the palace area
and moved to the city
This is the last remaining heir
of Hari Man Singh - Ranbir Singh
even today
But the fear of Saamri still prevails
in his heart and mind
Sir, these papers need
your signature
Give me a pen
Have you paid the sawmills?
Brother, dear
Dayawanti,
has Suman left for college?
Really papa,
what kind of talk is that?
I've never done that
and I'm not going to start now
And that is why I have been
rushing home
I knew my little doll
would be waiting for me
You call me your little doll!
But see how tall I've grown!
Sire, the child has grown up
Grown up!
Papa what's the matter?
What are you thinking?
Nothing, my dear
I was just thinking...
aren't you getting late for college?
OK, papa. Bye papa
Bye, auntie
I know the sorrow
in your heart
If only I could share it
In this world, every father prays
for his children to grow up
But, me...
I'm one father who hopes never
to hear the sound of wedding bells
Because of that accursed palace!
So finally you come, your lordship!
And I've only been waiting
an hour
What are you staring at?
Just one close up
You're getting obsessed
about your close-ups!
Naughty boy! Let me go...
I don't blame you
I wouldn't mind some of that myself
Hey, dude!
You're cruising for a bruising
But why are you still
just taking pics?
What's your problem?
Her father
Doesn't he know about you two?
Not yet
So you're still only dreaming?
Get a move on, chum
Or you'll wake up
and find yourself alone in bed
Here's the dream girl
How's Sapna?
What are you gossiping about?
He was telling me
about his bed
Bed? I don't get it...
I'll explain later
Hey Anand, coming to the club
this evening?
Yes Anand,
and bring Sapna
- I don't know...
- Why not?
I'll have a show of my own to watch
I am already 45 minutes late
The first question will be:
Where've you been?
What were you doing?
Who with?
I'm young and lonely
You don't know how lost I am
Thousands fawn on me
but even so I'm lonely
Yes me, yes me
The moon and stars in my eyes
who knows who they call today?
Somebody please
read their signs
and come and bring me joy
and more
Become my...
oh, become my lover, lover
The business of the heart,
only the heart understands
What can you or I do about it?
What is a dream and what is the truth?
Who will know that here?
Live for the moment,
oh live for the moment, lover
Papa, I'm back
Sorry I'm late again
I met my old girlfriend Nikki
and she insisted I go back with her
And then her parents insisted
I stay for dinner
Papa, have you eaten?
Who is this boy?
It's Sanjay, papa
He's a really nice boy
- If you met him...
- You'll not see him again
Please meet him just once.
He's from a respectable family
Ranbir Singh's family blood
has not become so thin...
...that it can flow away
in the gutters
I knew it, Suman...
I knew that your father's money
would be a wall between us
Even so Sanjay, why won't you
meet Papa one day?
I'm sure if he met you,
all these problems would be solved
No, Suman
He'd just reject me
because I'm poor
So now I see how my own blood
wants to shame me
And how this man is now
my mortal enemy
You fool...
If you burn palace lamps
in a hovel...
...you won't get light,
you'll burn the hovel down
But if there's a fire,
the must be some light
Not for long
In a poor man's life,
even a brief light is worth much
Today's love is not love,
it's just the fever of youth
How much?
How much money do you want,
Sorry, sir...
...true love
can't be bought and sold
You blacken
our good family name...
...and now you argue with me!
Teach him respect!
Let him go, papa.
Please!
Stay off my friend!
Come you bastard dogs,
where are you running off to?
We showed 'em
I don't understand
If Suman wants you,
what's his problem?
The problem's always been there,
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