Ummadi Kutumbam
- Year:
- 1967
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'Actor Par Excellence' Gadusumilli Ramaiah's
drama 'Sati Savithri'.
Who is he?
Looks like he's Lord of Death Yama
to take my husband's life.
What a surprize!
l'm not seen by ordinary mortals
except very wise and pious souls.
How could this lady see me?
But still...
Why are you looking at me soulfully?
You may've been astonished
But still l'll take the life.
Lord Vishnu's serpent bed
may also tilt...
The holy four Vedas may go wrong...
Lord Shiva may miss a step
in his celestial dance...
Goddess of learning's veena
may play a wrong note...
l'm Yama, the lord of death who will
never miss to take a life on time...
Don't move, you idiot.
How can l not move if ants bite me?
Savithri, l'm taking your
husband's life.
Hubby...hubby...
Bull, let's go!
Are you going away, Lord Yama?
Without any mercy, are you taking
away my husband's life...
What's this pious lady's courage?
Though her courage is praiseworthy for
following me to this dangerous path.
lt's futile!
l'll try to dissuade her.
One!
that could cut your legs...
Snakes that hiss and raise hood
to sting at the slightest sound...
can curdle your blood...
Wind that blows sharply
can tear your ear drums...
Pitch dark paths that you can't see
is full of deadly beasts...
Return back leaving your husband...
Why don't you listen to me,
O young lady?
Please go back, young lady...
You mustn't and shouldn't follow me...
So thick forest that ants can't enter,
so dark that crows can't enter...
Even if you cry for help...
No use...
please go back silently...
l'm surprized by the
lady's perseverance.
Not only crossed deadly forests but
climbing dangerous mountains following me.
l'll try to instill fear and
dissuade her.
Are you deaf not to hear me?
Why are you so adamant?
What do you think of yourself?
Who do you think l am?
l'm Lord of Death, the Yama...
She's no ordinary woman!
O lady Savthri!
- Lord!
Now comes the path that
no human can cross.
River Vaitharini which only very
Lord, you're a man of justice!
l've followed you till this place,
is it good to send me empty handed?
What should l do then?
She's right!
l'll show mercy and grant her a boon.
Pious lady! l'm extremely happy
with your perseverance.
Ask any boon other than
your husband's life, l'll grant it.
l think iron heart is melting,
why should l lose the opportunity?
lt's said that for a woman,
her ln-law's place is heaven.
Lord Yama!
- Yes.
My parents'-in-law are struggling
in forest without vision and...
l'm granting them a kingdom
along with eye sight.
Why is she still following me?
l'll not lose anything by granting
such harmless boons, right?
and cajole her to turn back.
Since you're a lady and it's not right to
send you back with one boon only,
another boon,
your husband's life.
Now he has come to my way.
Why should l leave this opportunity?
l'll help my parents.
Lord!
My parents don't have a son...
l'm granting 100 son to them,
go back now happily.
l asked one boon and
ls it justice for not granting
a third boon, Lord?
l didn't get this idea.
Anyway she said this is last wish.
Let me grant it.
Savithri, ask anything other
than your husband's life.
Please grant me a boon of children.
- Granted! Go!
How can l go?
- Why not?
You can't go without giving
my husband's life.
What? Can't l go?
Bull! Go!
What's this wonder!
My bull which never fears to march ahead
even if any angel, God, or demon stops it,
but why is it stopping today in
l thought you were a pious lady,
are you a sorceress?
This is not sorcery but
an act of seeking justice.
Justice? Justice which l don't know!
Justice above me?
How is it possible?
Gods and angels can have
children how ever...
children without husband?
Don't you know this, Lord Yama?
l came thinking she's a pious lady
but didn't expect she'll be so clever,
had l knew it before l would've
sent my assistant.
No use in musing the past.
So...pious lady Savithri...
l'm pleased with love for your husband
and good presence of mind,
take your husband's life, accept it.
For confusing and winning over me,
may your name get eternal fame.
live happily for
long years with husband,
after that come to my world...
sorry not mine,
may you find eternal
place in heaven.
God bless you!
Oh God! Brother!
leaving work in the farm?
Provisions as usual,
sugar 6 kgs,
flour 4.5 kgs, no 5.25 kgs.
Lord!
The delay l make to pay and the
wrong accounts you show is tallied,
l'm not stopping you,
carry on reading.
Sir, mother promise!
Ask your mother.
Will God keep quiet if
What has he done to anyone
without keeping quiet, poor God?
You came in as soon l stepped in,
how did you know l was here?
l know you will come today,
l also know your brother Dr. Mukunda Rao
will come here tomorrow.
Lord!
How can l run a business
if l don't keep tabs?
Tell me, what's that you don't know?
How much you're paying now for the due?
l can't pay anything now.
- How can you say like that sir?
Festival days, l need to get stock.
l'll arrange something before leaving,
it's getting dark, you go now.
Your mercy, my gain.
l'll take leave now sir.
Lord!
How long will this burden
of dues carry on?
Not very long, mother.
Mukund has become a doctor.
lf starts earning, it'll ease.
Did you come just now, brother?
How's the harvest this year?
Will it cover the costs?
- l don't think so.
All work no profit.
We are facing what this
country is facing.
Lord!
My fate! No use!
account statements.
Always worries about brothers only,
never cares for wife and son.
What are you searching, mother?
- My foot and your ditch!
Mother! Did you find anything?
l got it!
Give the milk to your father. Go.
Grandma, drink this milk.
- That's for your father, dear.
Mother will give him,
you have it, grandma.
Lord!
Don't know about your sons
and daughters-in-law,
but l'm sure grand children
will take good care of you.
That's what l wish, son.
Have it, dear.
Oh God!
Hey, it's me!
l'm scared, uncle!
Remove that moustache first.
Moustache?
Oh my God!
Seeing your elder uncle,
got scared and ran away with make up.
Remove all that, let's have food.
Go!
Flowers you got for me.
Though l've everything but
no one to care about me.
No use in having wishes,
you must have means to fulfill them.
Mad girl! Materialistic things
are useless.
lt's the inner beauty that counts.
lt's hot and spicy, uncle!
- Let's have buttermilk, get it.
Butter is stored in the pot
for elder uncle, let's have it.
Let's have it, boy!
l can't reach the pot, bend,
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