'The war on the fourteenth day was a little different.'
'The rules of war were broken before.'
'A good example is Bhishma on a bed of arrows..'
'..and the killing of Abhimanyu who was..'
'..surrounded and killed by seven warriors.'
'What happened today is an indication of the end of war.'
'Till the war ends there will be no rules.'
'Till now, a lone warrior was breaking rules.'
'Now, every warrior of both armies has not..'
'..has not shown respect to the sunset..'
..and continued fighting after the sunset.
'The sun set after Jaidrath's death..'
'..but the end of war was not announced.'
'Torches were lit.'
'Then a storm created panic..'
'..in the Kaurava army.'
'In the torchlight, everyone saw..'
'..a huge mountainous man before them.'
'The stopped breathing with fear.'
'It was Ghatotkach, son of Bheem and Hidimba.'
'He had just arrived at the battlefield.'
After fighting for a full day from where..
..have the Pandavas got this strength?
This is the demon style of warfare.
Demons?
From where have they come?
Who's this warrior?
He's tearing through my army like the wind..
..like the storm cutting down men and trees.
He is none other than Bheem's son Ghatotokach.
Greetings, O Karna!
I've heard a lot about your bravery.
Here's a gift from Ghatotkach!
Blow the conch to mark the end of the day's war.
Or Ghatotkach will kill us all.
Come son!
This is my son Ghatotkach.
May you be successful!
May you be famous!
Be long-lived!
I am not worthy..
..enough to replace Abhimanyu.
No, accept me as your humble servant.
What are you saying, my son?
What are you saying?
You are older than Abhimanyu was!
You will create your own position.
If that is so, O Elder Father,
Why wasn't I called when the family was in danger?
I know she is not of the warrior caste but..
..with a brave son like you..
..she cannot be anything but of the warrior caste.
A brave son can be born only to a brave mother.
No one is a Brahmin or warrior by birth.
You are a warrior because you are brave.
O Lord among men! O Krishna!
If that is so, why was I not called like the others?
There is an appropriate time for coming and going.
You have come at the right time.
You will always be respected in India.
Warriors will salute you.
You are Bharat!
This dynasty will never pay back your debt.
My respects!
Blessed is the mother who gave you birth.
I, Krishna, pay my respects to her.
O Mother! Protect my son with your blessing.
I do not ask for a long life because..
..even cowards live long.
I want just a moment is my son's life..
..which will shame even the greatest warrior.
Greetings!
What's the news?
Your son created panic in the Kaurava army.
He reached when the two sides were evenly balanced.
He enhanced the Pandava strength.
He even injured Sage Drona and Karna.
Duryodhan was so scared that he asked..
..Sage Drona to end the day's battle.
His father must be happy.
I didn't see that but..
..what I saw will make us Asuras proud forever.
Krishna said, 'A brave son's mother..
..can only be of the warrior caste.
A brave son can only be born to a brave mother.
Then he said, 'You are a warrior.'
But I did not understand one thing.
What was that?
There is an apt time for coming and going.
Bharat's dynasty will always be indebted to you.
- Did he say that? - Yes!
That is what I did not understand.
Mother! You have granted my desire..
..honored my motherhood
I wanted one such moment for my son.
I am now a worthy bride of Bharat's dynasty.
"The actions make one a warrior."
"He is the pride of the dynasty."
"A brave son is always.."
"..an honor to his mother."
"Honor to his mother."
What's wrong Kunti?
A soldier is carrying another soldier's corpse.
Whichever side you fought for, you are our own.
The daughter-in-law of Bharat's clan is indebted to you.
What's wrong!
Uncle!
My respects!
What blessing can I give you?
I cannot face both of you.
I hold myself responsible..
..for all that is happening today.
Why do you say that?
It was probably the dynasty's fate.
Then what could you do?
Fate is the fruit of one's own actions.
I had sworn an oath.
This is the result of that oath.
I am that present..
..which is ashamed of its past and future.
It is my punishment to lie on this bed of arrows..
..and watch the destruction of the clan.
I tried to save India by siding with injustice.
Look at my helplessness.
My oath prevents me from laying down my life.
Hastinapur was never so insecure..
..as it is today.
I understand your helplessness.
I will never forgive Krishna.
If he wanted, he could have stopped this war.
Whether Duryodhan dies or Yudhishthir..
..it is I who will suffer.
How many more corpses..
..can my motherhood withstand?
Whether I weep or Kunti does..
..the tears will be the same.
The tears will be the same, Grandsire!
The tears will be the same.
Don't forget Krishna is..
..not limited to the clan.
None of us is limited to the clan.
Not you! Not brother-in-law!
Nor sister! Nor I!
A moment is a moment but also a part of time.
So, every individual is not a mere individual.
If I were only Kunti, I would be with my sons.
If sister was only Gandhari she would bless Duryodhan.
We are all parts of a long chain.
We are heirs to what has happened..
..and we will also be witness to what is going to happen.
We are the present, Grandsire.
You are the primary moment.
We are all on a bed of arrows.
Your bed of arrows is discernible.
Our bed of arrows cannot be seen.
We have come to you..
.. for a cure for this pain.
Don't talk of Krishna.
He is beyond happiness and grief.
Sister and I are not like Krishna.
This pain has crossed the limits..
..of our tolerance.
What shall we do, Grandsire?
Do what I am doing!
Wait!
Wait?
Wait for what?
The end of war! For Hastinapur's safety!
None of us is important! Neither you nor I!
Neither Arjun nor Duryodhan!
Only Hastinapur and its safety is important.
Don't think..
..of who will win and who will lose.
Think of Hastinapur and the pain will lessen.
"Mindless of his own worries.."
"..he thinks of only the nation."
"Blessed is that land.."
"..which has a son like Bhishma."
"Which has a son like Bhishma!"
"May India become one!"
"May India be secure!"
"May this message.."
"..be immortalized for all ages."
"This immortal message."
My respects!
May you live long!
I don't want a long life. Mother!
I want victory!
Victory.
I don't have victory!
Do you know how many of your sons survive?
A mother does not count her sons' corpses!
Now you are a mother of only two sons!
Accept the blessing I am giving you.
Don't ask for what..
.. I cannot give you.
My son..
If Hastinapur survives..
..we will all survive.
If it doesn't, none of us will survive.
So, my son, think of Hastinapur!
And if possible..
..find ways and means for a truce.
No! Never!
If they ask for something as brothers..
..I may give it to them.
But if they talk of their rights..
..I will not accept it..
..and if you want a truce..
..then return to Hastinapur.
No, my son.
I'll stay here till the end of the war.
Hail O Queen!
The Pandavas wish to see you, my Queen!
Why did you stop them?
A mother's doors should always be open.
- Go, fetch them in. - As you wish.
Remember, my son, they are your brothers.
Water cannot be separated.
It can be separated.
It has happened.
Yudhishthir is your elder brother. Respect him.
My respects!
May you live long!
My respects, Elder Mother.
Be the embodiment of truth!
My respects!
May you live long!
My respects!
May you live long!
My respects!
Be successful!
My respects!
Be successful!
We are here to mourn the deaths..
..of our 98 brothers and Abhimanyu.
Also mourn for Dushasan's and my sons.
Who knows when you'll get to mourn again.
Remember the war is not yet over.
The war won't end unless I fulfill my vow.
Draupadi's unbraided hair won't let it end.
- Dear Bheem.. - Forgive me but what can I do?
Whenever Duryodhan or Dushasan comes before me..
..I am reminded of the game of dice.
Try to control your anger.
No, brother! No!
Anger is also a powerful weapon in a war.
None of us is willing to forget anything.
Can I forget that Grandsire lies on a bed of arrows?
Can I forget that we had to kill 98 brothers?
Should I forget that..
..seven warriors killed my injured son?
You should also not forget that..
..you are the first warriors in history..
..to stake your wife at a game of dice.
If Elder Mother were not here I would..
..pull out your tongue for saying this.
Ask mother and Duryodhan for forgiveness!
I'll ask for mother's forgiveness but..
..not Duryodhan's. I don't even want his blessing.
Wait outside for me.
- Yudhishthir. - Yes, mother?
Who are you to throw out Nakul from my tent?
Forgive me, mother.
Allow me to leave, mother.
I must discuss tomorrow's strategy with Sage Drona.
My respects, mother!
My respects, brother!
Allow us to leave.
We have yet to meet mother.
We tried our best to prevent this war.
Won't you ask for a blessing for victory?
No!
Why?
I don't wish to create a problem for you.
My respects!
My respects, mother.
That's the problem.
I know your camp is at the other end of the battlefield.
But my circumstances don't allow me to come there.
If I leave, sister will be left all alone.
No mother can cry..
..over the death of a hundred sons.
So, I have given my eyes..
..and tears to her.
We mothers stand caught in our own tears.
Follow the truth and do your duty..
..and let me do my duty.
Don't forget that before I was your mother..
..I was a daughter-in-law of the Bharat clan.
Thus I am tied to Hastinapur.
Hastinapur is my salvation.
So, don't worry about me.
Think of Hastinapur.
O Yudhishthir!
Look after Sahadev!
Draupadi wishes to pay her respects.
No!
She should not come here.
Give her my blessing.
Tell her we will meet only after the war.
Arjun, can you say..
..when the war will be over?
I cannot say that!
But as long as Duryodhan..
..Dushasan, Shakuni and Karna live..
..the war cannot end.
It is necessary to kill these pillars of evil.
What has Karna done? He is indebted to Duryodhan.
He is merely repaying Duryodhan's debt.
To do that he did not have to..
..call Draupadi a whore.
I cannot think any more about Ghatotkach.
I don't know how we can solve that problem.
Do you mean to say that..
..our war against Arjun and Bheem..
..is lost because of that demon?
I am not talking of victory or defeat.
Ghatotkach is an accurate weapon.
We will need divine weapons to defeat him.
Divine weapons!
Don't look at me thus!
I have saved my divine weapons to beat Arjun.
Sage Drona and you can think of ways to kill Ghatotkach.
I have come to ask you..
..how your friend bathed in blood looks.
After sometime, neither I nor my army will be there.
After that you can search for Arjun.
If Arjun is more important than friendship then..
..I free you from the bonds of friendship.
Don't say that, my friend!
Increase your size, my son.
Increase your size and fall on the enemy.
Fall on the enemy!
Father!
My last respects!
Why are you smiling at my son's death?
I am not smiling at his death, Bheem.
I was smiling because..
..Arjun is safe now.
I was worried from the first day of the war..
..because Karna had Lord Indra's weapon.
Hence, I did not let Arjun face Karna openly.
Tell me, should I not smile?
Your son has surpassed Abhimanyu.
So, Ghatotkach will always be respected.
"Karna cannot once again.."
"..use the divine weapon."
"Hence. Lord Krishna smiled.."
"..while the others mourned."
"Immortal Ghatotkach died.."
"..to establish the eternal truth."
"Karna is unprotected now.."
"..while Arjun is protected."