Buddha (Buddhaa - Rajaon ka Raja)

It's a true story

A story of valor

Listen to the saga of Siddharth

It's a true story

A story of valor

Listen to the saga of Siddharth

Just like the rising sun

Radiant and glorious Only him, no one

When he bellows and sets off

The sky trembles in fear

He is a prince and brave!

His arrows can piece through mountains!

He is peace personified An idol of compassion

Relentless stream of kindness!

He is a prince and brave!

His arrows can piece through mountains!

The scion of Shakya clan

His brilliance

Shines through the world

It's a true story

A story of valor

Listen to the saga of Siddharth

Greetings.

Who gave you this necklace?

Princess Yashodhara gave it to me.

You stole the necklace from Yashodhara's chamber.

How dare you say that Yashodhara gave it to you!

-Tell me! -Please trust me.

You want me to trust you?

Really?

Come with me!

Liar! Get in!

Aunt Mangala, what are you doing?

Please don't cry.

Brilliant! I caught the thief!

How could you sympathize with her?

She is innocent. She didn't steal anything.

How could you be so blind?

She stole the necklace!

No! I gave it to her!

Please forgive me.

You were mistreated because of me.

You may leave and don't be afraid.

Are you out of your mind?

How could you gift such an expensive necklace to your maid?

This necklace means nothing to me.

Yasho,

You don't know anything about jewelry and precious stones.

Had someone gifted it to me...

It's quite surprising.

I wonder why Prince Devdutt gave this necklace to me.

He should've given it to his mother who could appreciate it.

Devdutt?

You disrespected Devdutt's gift.

This isn't right.

Poor Devdutt.

He is so worried for you.

I would've never discarded a gift.

I would've appreciated Prince Devdutt's concern.

Except for his vile intentions.

I might've misread his intentions.

But Aunt Mangala,

no one knows Devdutt like you do.

Devdutt harbors vile intentions.

This single leaf has the essence of

the sun, the moon and stars.

This leaf wouldn't have existed without the sun.

There is no rain without clouds.

There is no leaf without rains.

This leaf has the essence of the Earth, space

time and our mind.

So this leaf was never born.

Just like me.

All of us just came into being.

That's why we can't die.

We'll just cease to exist.

Everything in this universe is connected to each other.

There is no duality. We all are one.

We all are form of nature.

This leaf, myself...

and all of us are parts of it.

Last night, I had extraordinary dreams.

They were all giving me hints.

In my first dream, I saw

that the planet Earth is my bed.

The king of mountains, the Himalayas is my pillow.

My left hand is resting on the eastern ocean

and my right hand is on the western ocean.

My both feet are wet by the southern ocean.

In my second dream, I saw

that a plant named Triya growing out of my navel.

It kept on growing

till it touched the clouds.

In my third dream,

I saw countless people of every cast, creed, race, color

are offering me respect.

In my fourth dream, I saw

four birds in four different colors flying toward me.

But they changed as they got closer to me.

They shed their colors and turned into a brilliant white.

It's an indication

that people of every cast and race will surrender to me.

There won't be any discrimination.

In my fifth dream, I saw

myself near a huge heap of cow dung.

Later, I found myself on the top of the cow dung and when I climbed down

I wasn't sullied at all.

It indicates

that life can't tarnish me and make me commit sins.

I can't interpret... your dreams.

I too am trying to interpret these dreams.

My inner voice is prodding me.

I'm about to discover enlightenment.

Please have this kheer first.

I'm eating kheer from a gold bowl and it isn't a coincidence.

People who attained enlightenment before I did,

must've eaten kheer

from a gold bowl and I'm sure about it.

Am I about to attain enlightenment?

Please have it.

Can you lend me this gold bowl?

Of course.

Come with me.

I have to run a test.

What test are you about to conduct?

If I'm on the brink of enlightenment,

the gold bowl will swim against the flow of the river.

Else it will sink.

I don't care if I get scorched.

I don't care if I become weak.

I don't care if my bones are reduced to bits.

I won't quit my extreme penance.

Now I'll attain enlightenment or I shall die.

Even if you attain enlightenment, who will believe you?

You're on the brink of enlightenment and yet you are so arrogant!

I consider Earth to be my witness.

Let Earth be the witness

to the defeat of the evil by Siddharth.

The existence of Earth proves

that we can straddle between two diametrically opposite ideas.

We can balance our outer and inner demons.

Happiness and grief are the two aspects of one idea.

Once you don't expect to be happy,

you no longer fear grief.

All living beings must decide their own life goal.

They must awaken their consciousness.

Ride on your ideas and soar to the far galaxies

and yet you should remain grounded.

I've attained happiness as well as grief.

I've seen night and day, experienced good and bad.

I've seen illusion and truth.

But there lies a middle ground between these two extremities.

It's what we call the source of life.

It's human consciousness, not an outside force.

Siddharth was a mortal.

But not you.

You are Buddha.

You are immortal.

Buddha.

Buddha.

I've been showered with countless flowers in my life.

But I've known a flower for the first time in my life today.

I've understood its existence.

After awakening, the world around me has changed.

I feel so much peace inside.

There is peace in my mind and in the heavens above.

My mind is no longer clouded by thoughts.

I'm free like these birds are.

I no longer feel bound to anyone.

I've come out of this long darkness I was prisoner to.

I've awakened from my deep slumber and I feel so alive.

If I had an awakening,

the entire humankind will have it too.

If everyone awakens, we'll have a new chapter

of peace and happiness in the history of humankind.

He is not an ascetic. He looks like God.

Look at him. Not only his face,

but his entire self is radiant.

Something strange happened with the ascetic.

Oh great tree

Like a mother nurtures her unborn in her womb

and then brings him into the world

you gave me a new lease on life

and I thank you million times for it.

You should send for Sujata at once.

Tell her that the ascetic has woken up.

Sujata!

What happened?

Something is wrong with the ascetic.

What happened to him?

His face looks yellowish.

There is so much light around him. Something is wrong.

Dear me!

Is he unwell again?

Hurry!

I had a great dream today.

Yasho.

Mother, you should tell me first.

No, you do it.

I had a dream last night.