Tukaram Page #4

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and he's become a responsible man

He's quite a strapping

lad Neither blind nor deaf

Four donkeyns just disappearr before him

How can we believe that story?

I'll compensate you

What compensation? This isn't

something I had pawned to you

They were live donkeys

They bore burdens to feed my family

Look, rrelax. Theyn rmust have got lost

They'll be back by morning

Are they kids to get lost?

By now, thieves must have

stolen them and sold them off

forget the ifs an d buts

Take these two gold coins

And let's close this matter

- But...

I, Bolhoba Ambile...

...beg for your forgiveness

Such a big boy can't

even look after donkeys

I'm supposed to be

satisfied with two gold coins

What's the use?

So you've ruined my reputation?

You made your father apologise

to a man who tends to donkeys

I suppose you were in heavenly bliss

Or do you think you're a saint?

My child, losing oneself

in worship and prayer...

...is meant for older

people like us, not for you?

Now do you want me to start

delivering spices from door to door?

And how do I face the Bidwai?

What do I tell him?

Now, I'll start delivering the

spices and collecting the dues myself

You sit here and pray

come have your lun ch

I don't want lunch

Tuka, come here

come

Now you are big enough

From tormorrrrowr,

you wrill ioin your father in his wrorrk

What?

- Yes

Go bow to the deity

Time passes, the years go by

The days of childhood are over

Time passes, the years go by

The days of childhood are over

He's a grown-up man now

Busy with his life

He's a grown-up man now

Busy with his life

The heart is restless

Relationships beckon

On the threshold, under the awning

The tinkle of bangles

The vine clings to the roof

The hand waves goodbye

It's time to leave for work

Time to make a living

It's time to leave for work

Time to make a living

Ganya, Manya, Tuka

Santu, Dama, Paka

Ganya, Manya, Tuka

Santu, Dama, Paka

Ganya, Manya, Tuka

Santu, Dama, Paka

Music in their hearts

And prosperity in their lives

Music in their hearts

And prosperity in their lives

It's the same route as before

Profit, loss and earning money

There are both highs and lows

The measure does the counting

The deal is based on integrity

The deal is based on integrity

The wind carries the word

It's an honest life

We are ready to even conquer the Sun

It's time to leave for work

Time to make a living

Ganya, Manya, Tuka

Santu, Dama, Paka

Ganya, Manya, Tuka

Santu, Dama, Paka

Ganya, Manya, Tuka

Santu, Dama, Paka

Rakhma?

- She's not well

Rakhma

- Yes

Why are you doing this?

As it is, my asthma

treatment is expensive

I believe that doctor from

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