The first 200 lines.
Praise Lord Rama, the scion of Raghu clan!
Praise Mother Sita and Lord Rama!
Praise Lord Rama, the scion of Raghu clan!
Praise Mother Sita and Lord Rama!
Light the flame of devotion In your hearts.
Praise Lord Rama, the scion of Raghu clan!
Praise Mother Sita and Lord Rama!
Hail Lord Rama, the groom of Sita!
Sire,
Siddharth will accompany His Majesty
to the court of justice for the first time.
Please bless him.
Siddharth, seek sage's blessings.
May you be blessed with glory and long life.
May you become as radiant as your family deity, the sun.
So give it to me.
-Offerings? -No. Blessings.
Prince, my blessings are always with you.
Where are your blessings? I can't see it.
Do I need to wear so many ornaments to go to the court of justice, mother?
-Of course. -Why?
Only then will you look like a prince.
Does it make me a less of prince if I don't wear them?
Your name should have been "Quest" instead of Siddharth.
Your Highness, please apply a black mark on prince's face.
You might give him the evil eye.
Prince is ready to go to the court.
I'm laden with ornaments. I won't be able to play now.
Son, you're a prince.
You'll have to carry this burden.
Shall we?
A warrior must always walk tall.
Welcome to the court of justice of Kapilavastu.
We welcome Prince Siddharth
as well as Devdutt
who have come to the court of justice of Kapilavastu for the first time.
Hail Prince Siddharth!
Hail Prince Siddharth!
Hail Prince Siddharth!
Please calm down.
With permission from King Suddhodana,
the court begins its proceedings.
We ask both the farmers to come forward
and present their case to His Majesty.
Greetings to you, Your Majesty.
-What troubles you? -Your Majesty,
I have a complaint against Kushal.
Last year, he borrowed grains from me.
He promised to return me the same this year.
But so far, he hasn't returned me grains.
I can't, Your Majesty.
The crop is getting destroyed for two years.
It's the same this year.
He is lying! You may ask your guard.
When a guard came for him,
he was packing wheat in sacks after oiling it.
Your Majesty, I only have two sacks of wheat.
I'll use it to provide for my family for the entire year.
I applied oil to the wheat so that it won't rot.
That's when your guards brought me here.
If I give away the wheat, we'll die of starvation.
Your Majesty, since he can't return grains,
he should give me his fields.
If I give away my fields, I'd never be able to return him grains.
Both the parties have presented their case.
Now His Majesty will give his verdict.
Prince Siddharth.
-Devdutt. -I'll speak first.
Of course.
Your Majesty, our verdict should be based on the warrior principles.
Kushal didn't fulfill the promise he gave to Gauri.
So Kushal must give his fields to Gauri.
Your Majesty!
Please don't be harsh with me.
We'll die of starvation.
Have mercy on me.
Prince Siddharth, it's your turn now.
If Kushal hands over the wheat to Gauri,
he won't able to provide for his family.
If he gives away his fields, he can't grow crops.
He'll never be able to return the borrowed grains.
Anyway, Gauri has plenty of grains.
So I think, we should grant Kushal...
some more time to return grains.
I agree with Devdutt's verdict.
If traders don't keep their promises,
it will affect the business in our kingdom.
So Kushal must give something to Gauri.
Please forgive me.
Whatever money I had, I gave it all to Gauri.
Your Majesty, he didn't give me anything.
Gauri is lying!
Why would I lie?
Your Majesty, I can find out the truth with your permission.
All right. Find out who is lying and who is not.
Hand me the coins.
Prince, these coins belong to me.
These coins belong to Kushal.
Do you have evidence to prove that they belong to Kushal?
When Kushal handed Gauri the coins,
he was applying oil to wheat.
There is oil residue on the coins.
Your Majesty, please forgive me.
These coins belong to Kushal. These coins belong to him.
It proves that Kushal gave the coins to Gauri
and that he is an honest man.
Kushal is granted more time to return grains.
Gauri gets ten lashes for lying.
No, Your Majesty. Please forgive me.
I was blinded by my greed.
I got greedy.
Henceforth, if I lie again,
you can take away my fields and grains.
Your Majesty, please forgive Gauri.
Henceforth, he won't lie.
He's a thief. He shouldn't be forgiven.
Gauri, I can forgive you...
only if anyone in this court vouches for you
that you wouldn't lie again.
Yes, Your Majesty.
-We won't vouch for you. -No, we can't.
We won't do it.
-Not at all! -No.
Did you hear that, Gauri?
Nobody is ready to vouch for you.
So you get 10 lashes...
Your Majesty, I'm ready to vouch for you.
Henceforth, he won't lie again.
Siddharth, do you know what it means to vouch for someone?
If Gauri lies again, you'll be lashed.
I know, but that will save Gauri from pain.
Hail Prince Siddharth!
Hail Prince Siddharth!
Hail Prince Siddharth!
Hail Prince Siddharth!
Hail Prince Siddharth!
Hail Prince Siddharth!
Hail Prince Siddharth!
Hail Prince Siddharth!
Hail Prince Siddharth!
King Suddhodana, no matter what you do,
your son will become an ascetic.
The entire town is praising Siddharth for his apt judgment.
Entire Kapilavastu is happy.
What's wrong?
Why do you look so restless?
Your little warrior won over everyone in the court.
A warrior is defined by his sense of justice.
Only a scholar can offer such insightful verdict.
Prajapati, he vouched for the culprit
and it shows he is capable for mercy.
Being merciful never helps a king.
A king has to be merciless and tough.
When a culprit is lashed,
the king should feel proud of his justice, but not culprit's pain.
Siddharth is still a child.
Children are innocent and impractical.
Now it's time to make him tough.
You're right.
We'll send Siddharth to Takshashila for education.
Siddhartha won't go to Takshashila.
Will you deprive Siddharth of formal education?
I'll build a school for him in our kingdom.
He'll acquire knowledge under my watchful eye.
The children in our family will complete their education...
in Kapilavastu.
-Never vent your anger on food. -Why not?
In fact, I'm angry at everyone.
My judgment was right
and even His Majesty agreed with me.
Yet, everyone hailed Siddharth.
Why?
Wipe your tears. You shouldn't cry.
You aren't a child anymore.
Had you been His Majesty's elder brother,
I would've inherited the throne.
Devdutt!
He is right, isn't he?
Devdutt is mature enough to understand everything.
You're his father.
Don't you feel anything for your son's grief?
What do you want him to be?
Do you want Devdutt to play second fiddle to Siddharth?
-Like you and His Majesty? -Mangala!
You will soon realize...
who pays the price for Devdutt's tears.
King Suddhodana... or Prince Siddharth.
Your Majesty, please take this. It's an exact replica.
Not a trace of difference.
Make sure you don't spill the beans.
Your Majesty,
I hope you'll buy my silence.
I never owe anything to anyone.
-Give it to me. -Pass here!
Pass here!
Come on!
-Will you play with us? -No.
-Prince, pass it to me! -Prince!
Please don't go there.
-Prince is playing there. -Get away!
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