Trimurti

- My sister Satya, is in there.

- There's nobody here. Now, Go!

- Don't go further; shut the doors.

- She's my sis, let me meet her.

- ls she Satya Devi?

- Yes.

- She's sentenced for 20 years.

- What! 20 years imprisonment?

- She's a police officer, isn't she?

- A very strict one too!

But why is she imprisoned?

l hear that she has murdered

3 officers from her own department.

Satyadevi, the court has

agreed to...

...let you keep your items

for prayers and to light a lamp.

Does only he adore the Goddess?

Don't we? - Who says so?

This is an outright injustice.

Whenever anybody goes to pray....

...he throws them out!

- As if he owns temple!

- And the idol is solely his!

- The temple and the idol are for all.

- Whenever we go there, he talks of

bloodshed! - He won't from now on.

From tomorrow you'll all come

to the temple with me.

l'm not the only devotee, my whole

family's is devoted to Her.

- But Satyadevi, you too may be...

- Don't get scared.

You'll all go to the temple

with my family tomorrow.

Everybody loves the Goddess,

and She in turn, loves us all.

Don't forget, that

the great sage Bhrigu...

...has written the horoscopes of

all living things. Gods-goddesses...

...and even demons.

Unfortunately, your horoscope shows...

...that you have a demonic

trait in you. - Oh Holy Mother!

According to your horoscope,

you'll have to be careful of...

...people whose name begin

with three particular letters.

And those letters are...

A, R and S.

A, R and S.

Whenever you and those who live off

your wealth, attack these people...

...your death is certain.

A, R. and S...

- That means Satyadevi.

That woman? - She's no woman...

...but a form of Goddess.

ln her horoscope she has...

...the sign of the Divine powers.

Which can prove fatal for you

- Any remedy for this?

- Kooka...

...that is all your doing.

l'm just an astrologer...

l only read a horoscope,

l can't change it.

But you, and your son need

to be very careful.

This temple belongs to my father,

Kooka Singh. Understand?

To renovate it, my father

has spent Rs. 1 5,00,000!

Get lost now. lt's time for

my father's prayers. Go!

Get going... Hurry up!

Damn beggars!

- We're not beggars, we're devotees.

- Your tongue wags too much, eh?

- You shameless being!

- Get lost, old woman!

Tell your father, this place on

which he has spent so much money...

...is where the Mother of

these poor people resides.

lf you stop them from seeing their

Mother, l'll bury you, and...

- your father under these stones!

- You dare to say this?

You want to see my daring?

This cow-dung is where you belong!

Go tell your father.

- We lost so many men!

- That woman's dangerous, Master.

Madam! Sir! Be on guard....

father!

- Listen; Take leave for 2 months.

- Why?

You're pregnant with our third kid,

and you're always on duty.

- So what?

- l want my little Krishna...

...to be hale and hearty.

l aim to have 3 sons, - l know.

- You're very eager for that!

- And why not?

A man with 2 sons, and a wife

Like you, is bound to be a king!

l'll see that you get your 3 sons.

Holy Mother will take care of it.

She'll do that, when,

you control your temper.

We're here for 2 months, and

you've crossed swords with Kooka!

The police make enemies?

Where the demons rule.

A demon like Kooka,

must be killed!

What! Shooting at our jungle-post?

What? Kooka's son?

He's killing our policemen?

No. l can't tell Madam this.

Phone the city police, and

report this atrocity.

Listen, Policewoman.

l've just cremated my son.

- So? - So listen.

Those 2 cubs of yours...

Better protect them.

Give them top security.

Why just those two?

The 3rd one, growing in your womb...

- l'll kill them all!

- You referred to my sons?

- Where are you speaking from?

- My own mansion.

Will you come?

Or shall l?

l'll come.

Just now, this moment.

Spit your anger, dear.

Those men are vile!

And don't forget,

you're carrying a child.

- We won't let you go, Mom. - Why?

- You're angry. - And it's so dark.

This darkness will come

everyday in your life, son.

- This is what you have to fight!

- Listen, Mom. Please don't go.

- Tears are the jewels of the weak.

- And what if they kill you?

Mom... do the children of those

policemen who die, exist?

You'll have to live like them.

By being brave.

Listen Anand, if you become a

slave to your adverse conditions...

...then people will kick you!

But if you master them...

...they'll salute you with respect.

What else? ln this world every

man has to fight his own battles.

He has to lose them himself

and win them himself too.

That's why it's said ' ' Make yourself

so strong that before He writes...''

' ' ...Your destiny, God will ask you

''Tell me what's your wish?''

l may not come back.

But remember, you are my,

and your Papa's those offspring's...

...who will have to face every

storm in life. Another thing...

There's no greater relation than

a brother. Never break that bond.

No matter how big the turmoil.

You know what l mean, right?

What do you want?

Talk now,

l'm standing before you.

What had you said? That you'll

chop my kids to pieces?

- Yes.

- Then uproot it!

See if l don't chop you to pieces.

O Holy Mother!

You'll be ruined, Satya.

lf l hadn't called you all

here today...

...then you'd have seen

my corpse lying in this place.

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