Tukaram
- Year:
- 2012
- 156 min
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Hey, catch him!
get him...
Be careful.
Run, you loser
Savjidada (Brother Savji)
Where's Tuka?
We can't find him
Hey...
There's Tuka
Hey, Tuka.
Hey, Tuka.
Tuka, is Vishnu telling the truth?
You hugged God Pandurang?
Answer me
I didn't; he hugged me
You are lying.
Should I give you a shock?
We were playing tip and run
With whom?
With your friends or the God?
You bad boy...
We'll be cursed
Your father's gone on the annual
pilgrimage to seek His blessings
And here you're committing sins
Daughter-in-law, don't beat the child
The Lord has no duplicity
Don't cover up for Tuka
On the pilgrimage,
thieves rob travelers
SomItimes, wolves attack and kill them
These things happen when one sins
Oh Lord...
Mother, mother...
Lord Vitthal (Pandurang),
forgive the boy
Mother, Vitthal has
never scolded me. I promise!
Go away; Go get lost forever...
Why is Chandri (the cow) mooing?
She's looking for her calf
Savji, where is the calf?
It was with Tuka.
You know it always follows him
Where have they gone now, at dusk?
You're always lost in your own world
Where are Tuka and the calf?
Uncle, come with me.
We'll look for them
Why don't you go too?
Mother, there's our calf
Yes, it's ours.
It's looking bewildered
come, let's go see
come here you...
My lettle darling.
So Tuka left you here?
Its me find him;
I'll beat him with a stick
My poor baby...
Hey, wait... wait.
Where are you going?
Wait... wait. Why are you running?
Tuka?
Tuka? What is this?
Tuka what happened?
- What is this, Tuka?
Tuka, don't be afraid. We're here
Who did this?
Tuka, why did you do this?
You told me to 'get lost forever'
That doesn't mean you
should bury yourself
When Santya's
grandfather died, they buried him
Isn't it brother Savji?
I must have been mad...
to ask my own son to go away forever
I'll never say that again... never!
My lettle kid!
Glory to the Gods Rama and Krishna...
Glory to the Gods Rama and Krishna...
Glory to the Gods Rama and Krishna...
Glory to the Gods Rama and Krishna...
Glory to the Gods Rama and Krishna...
Glory to the Gods Rama and Krishna...
Glory to the Gods Rama and Krishna...
Hundreds of devotees
singing in one rhythm
"Glory to Lord Rama and Krishna"
Walking mile after mile
The body refuses to tire
You chant vitthal's name and just
flow with the devotees to meIt him
father...
You mIt Vithoba?
Not 'mIt'... I visited the idol
let him sleep; he's tirred
But he just said that
the body doesn't tire
Oh, this boy! Come on, go to bed
Yes, come on
- get up, my child
And you rest a lettle tomorrow
- Okay
Saru, come on...
Oh Lord...
father... father...
- yes?
What Tuka?
Is our village Vitthal different
from the one in Pandharpur?
No, he's the same, my boy
Then why do you go there?
You can't even meIt him
Don't tell anyone...
- What?
I mIt the Vitthal in our village
Fine
- I'll even intrroduce you to him
Grinding grain at dawn
My God helps me
Wakes me up in time to milk the cows
I grind the grain
The soft flour falls
May God bless my dear son Savji
I grind the grain I am happy as I work
My lettle Lord
Krishna is asleep in my lap
My lettle Lord
Krishna is asleep in my lap
Saru, come here
So many people?
He's started his
money lending and trading
I told him to atleast rest for a day
But who listens to me? Go...
Carefully dear
- Yes
From Bolhoba Ambile,
District Pune, Village Dehu...
...Ghorpade Bhikaji, to buy a pair
of bullocks and farming instruments...
...has taken a loan of 25 gold
coins for a six-month period
If the loan is not paid
back within the time frame...
...an interest of 24% per
gold coin will be levied per month
That's too rmuch...
Laxmidas Savkar only charges%
Yes, but for how long?
You always do this, Bhikaji
The moment I stop to dip my pen in ink
You ask for a longer term,
lesser interest
Bhikaji, your debt bond is ready
Witnesses, give your thumb prints here
The junior
moneylender is learning fast
What about you, Marotrao?
I have two pieces of jewellery to pawn
I need 10 gold coins for a month
I need them today
Unless the jeweller evaluates them...
come to the rmarrkItplace on Mon dayn
We'll get them evaluated
But I really need the money
Okay, fine
Diwanji, make a draft of the
mortgage bond and give him the cash
I'm really grateful, Sir
Offering
How do you manage both money
lending and the annual pilgrimage?
One must know what to
sell and what not to
sack full of money...
...would we sell the Lord's blessings?
No, never
Okay. I have a lot to people to meIt
Goodbye
Goodbye
Savji... still at worship?
Savji, Tuka... let's leave
I'll go meIt Mahadya
- Yes
It's bItter to warn
him before the attachment
And what about resting?
Tuka, come sit
Come on
Do it tomorrow, Aai (Mother)
I can't send you out
without a bracelet?
Else' people will think
our business is bankrupt
You must wear good clothes,
ear studs and a bracelet... Savji...
Then why doesn't Savji wear one?
He wants to be a fakir!
It's enough if he wears decent clothes
Shh... run off now
Mother, can I go too?
- Okay
Hey Ganya, Ishnya, Tukya
Ganya, Manya, Tuka
Santu, Dama, Paka
Ganya, Manya, Tuka
Santu, Dama, Paka
Rama, Pandu, don't quarel
It's playn trrapstick
Ganya, Manya, Tuka
Santu, Dama, Paka
The stick's up in the air
The stick's up in the air
Catch it
- Catch it
come on, catch it
Spin like a top
Round and round
Round and round
You are a top; so am I
We all go round and round
On the tree, there's
a beehive that bites
Those bees are awesome
They visit all the flowers
Ganya, Manya, Tuka
Santu, Dama, Paka
Ganya, Manya, Tuka
Santu, Dama, Paka
Rama
- Pandu, don't fight
It's playn trrapstick
Ganya, Manya, Tuka, Santu, Dama, Paka
Plunder all you can
Precipitate Lord Rama's name
Or you will repent
After your life's gone
After your life's gone
Come on, get up Don't get tired
Drop some, pile up some
Drop some, pile up some
The tiles are ready
Lord Krishna's cows have run away
He plays the flute
He requests God
To find his cows
Hey heron, give me a cowrie
The prayer has worked
Now's our cowherd game
Oh Lord, the ball's coming at us
It's hit each otherr with it
Hit him, and him!
The ball's in the water
It's all iurmp in
Ganya's brother is a crybaby
He cried and cried
He fell in the water
He cried and cried
He fell in the water
(Counting coins and dividing
a gold coin into smaller coins)
father
What?
- How much would this be?
F our pounds
What?
- F our pounds
And now?
Stop your questions.
I'm doing accounts.
But how can you tell?
I've grown up playing
with weights and measures
The weighing scale
is like a God for us
If we cheat, He'll never forgive us
We may hold the scale
But He's he one who balances it
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