'Anjanadri'
Rasha!
Please go and find Rasha.
It's time for the 'puja'.
I need to offer milk to Mahadeva. She didn't bring milk yet.
All the cows in the shed are unwell due to yesterday's extreme heat
and aren't producing milk.
The physicians gave them medicines, but it was of no use.
If our cows are not well,
please bring milk from Kishkindha.
I must offer milk.
No, Anjana.
None of the cows in Kishkindha are producing milk.
All of them are unhealthy.
This is strange.
[tense music plays]
Please get the food ready. I'll go and wake up Maruti.
Maruti.
[ominous music plays]
Maruti! Maruti.
Hmm?
Son, how did this happen?
Maruti!
[yawning]
Mother, I've been betrayed.
Who betrayed you?
My dream.
I dreamed that I was flying.
When I woke up, I was lying on the floor.
Although you were flying in your dream,
there was an earthquake in reality!
- Was it really a dream? - Mother, it was a dream!
But now I'm healthy
because I have the power of so many blessings.
No matter how big and powerful you become,
you will always be my child, Maruti.
Right?
My darling son.
Now, please get up.
It's time for the 'puja'.
Okay, Mother!
[tense music plays]
'All these siddhis and blessings are within you!'
'You must find them at the right time'
'and invoke them.'
'Hmm.'
Mahadeva, I understand I have Your blessings,
but I don't understand something.
How do I invoke them?
Hmm!
How do I awaken them?
There must be a way.
[theme music playing]
[theme song playing]
[theme song concludes]
'Maruti, please remember'
'that blessings are like light in the darkness.'
'Whenever you feel confused,'
'the same light will guide you.'
'It will serve as a medium to help others.'
Hmm!
Now I understand.
If I choose to help others,
only then will my siddhis be awakened.
But who needs my help?
[joyful music playing]
Even he is healthy. Huh!
[exhilarating music playing]
Hmm!
He was also healthy.
[amusing music playing]
He too.
He looks healthy too.
He is working so hard
in old age!
This is injustice.
I'll help him
and begin my journey of invoking my blessings.
[amusing music playing]
[sweeping music playing]
You're carrying a heavy weight.
Let me help you.
Uh-uh!
Why should I walk if I can fly?
Please hold your pitcher.
- "Hail Hanuman!" - [screaming]
Mahadeva!
Uncle! Uncle!
Uncle!
Uncle, please wake up!
Uncle, please wake up because my mother will soon be here.
Uncle! Uncle!
Uncle, please wake up!
Uncle, did you fall asleep?
Wake up!
Maruti?
What have you done?
Mother.
I was trying to help him,
but he fell asleep!
Wake up, Uncle!
Uncle!
Where am I?
Am I in Yamaloka?
Lord Yama!
Huh! Gosh!
He had a dream while sleeping.
And what did he dream of?
Yamaloka!
If the wrong person is chosen,
the consequences will be catastrophic!
Maruti, how could you do this?
Please come.
[melancholic vocalising]
Mother, I simply helped him.
Did he seek your help?
Did you ask him whether or not he wanted to fly?
Mother, why would I ask him?
I felt we would reach quickly.
You didn't think about how he'd feel
if he started flying suddenly.
He might get scared.
Let it be, Your Highness.
He is a child.
He did it with a good intention.
But next time,
we'll walk instead of flying.
Right, Maruti?
I apologise.
Mother, you've taught me
to help others.
So, I was helping him.
Maruti, you must first understand the person's needs and situation
before deciding to help them.
We must not cross the line,
even if our intentions are good.
Did you forget what I taught you?
You must first discover your true identity,
then decide, and finally, take action.
Today, you didn't just break the earthen pitcher,
you also broke your mother's heart!
Mother!
Maruti, I didn't expect this from you.
I'm upset with you.
Don't talk to me!
Mother...
[dramatic music playing]
I thought Mother would be happy,
but instead, she got upset.
[melancholic music playing]
'Maruti, I didn't expect this from you.'
'I'm upset with you.'
'Don't talk to me!'
[melancholic music playing]
[dramatic music playing]
What's the matter, Maruti?
Father, I didn't think properly
in my eagerness to help.
Whenever I try to do something good,
I end up making a mistake.
Maruti, we can make up for your mistake.
How?
Look.
The eagerness to do something can be transformed into a great endeavour.
No! No! No!
If I do something, my mother will be even more angry.
Hmm.
A mother could be angry,
but her anger helps us gain knowledge.
- "Knowledge!" - Hmm.
The difference between right and wrong.
Father, she should calm down
before I can gain knowledge from her.
My son Maruti,
a mother's anger is like a lump of mud.
Why so?
Look.
This is a lump of mud.
- Hmm? - Hmm.
If I drop it on the ground,
- it will make a sound. - Hmm.
It may even break.
Hmm.
However, if we
press it with patience,
it will be whole again.
- Really? - Hmm.
Does this mean my mother's anger will vanish,
and I'll be her darling Maruti once again?
Of course, son.
Since she is a mother,
she will be angry if you make a mistake.
However, if you make sincere efforts without causing trouble,
she will surely relent.
- Hmm? - Yes.
[strumming]
This is your mother's favourite tune.
It is also the toughest.
Will you be able to play it?
Aunt, I won't just use my hands,
but my heart as well.
[dreamy music plays]
[veena playing]
If the strings of the veena are not tightened,
how will it play good music, Maruti?
Please play it now.
Hmm!
[veena playing]
[Maruti singing notes]
[Maruti singing a song]
[peacock crowing]
[Maruti singing a song]
[cow mooing]
[exhilarating music playing]
Mother!
[dreamy music plays]
Mother, please forgive me.
I made a mistake, Mother.
Maruti!
Maruti.
- Son, I forgave you immediately. - Really?
[mellow music playing]
A mother becomes angry for a short while,
but the guilt of that anger
is unbearable.
Hmm?
Sumeruraj, I brought you a message from Prince Vali.
[suspenseful music playing]
Prince Vali
has invited both Maruti and me
to the inauguration of his grand new wrestling arena.
[dramatic music playing]
Yay!
I'll go out today!
Yay!
Run!
Yes, let's run.
Otherwise, we'll be compelled to play with him.
Hey! Please stop.
Please stop!
It's not the time to play.
It's time to tour the city.
I'm going to explore the town with my father.
Yay!
- We are safe. - Yes.
Father.
Shall I wield a mace or a spear?
What if we encounter a rakshasa?
Son, we aren't going to war.
We're simply going to tour the town.
We'll go to Kishkindha, meet Prince Vali, and return.
So, we don't need weapons.
Oh!
My mother says that we must give a gift
to the person we visit.
Um.
Let me search for a gift for him.
[intriguing music plays]
Devi Anjana,
are you so upset with me
that you aren't talking to me?
Look, Prince Vali
insisted that I trust him.
- This is why... - Sumeruraj, I respect your trust.
However, I still don't think Vali can be trusted.
You trust me, right?
I'll stay with Maruti.
Everything will be fine.
Shall we go, Father?
Maruti.
[melancholic music playing]
- Mother. - Hmm?
What is this?
This is a sacred thread, blessed by Mahadeva.
What is its importance?
What does it do?
This is a mother's shield
to protect her son.
Hmm?
Tell me something.
Did you finally find a gift?
Although I found it,
I can't show it to anyone.
I'll show it to Prince Vali.
He'll be surprised to see it.
My son.
Shall we go, Maruti?
Yes, Father.
Come on.
'Something seems off.'
'Mahadeva, I hope my Maruti stays safe,'
'wherever he is going.'