[melancholic music playing]
[tense music plays]
What? Lakshmana? Impossible!
This can't be true.
Mother, the impossible is happening.
Shri Rama has granted permission.
We are now helpless
against destiny.
It's my husband's decision,
and I'm with him.
Destiny and time have made us,
as well as His Majesty,
helpless.
[thunder rumbling]
[sombre music playing]
My husband is sacrificing his life
to save Ayodhya.
Had he not made
the supreme sacrifice,
Ayodhya would have been reduced to ashes
by Sage Durvasa's anger.
Why are you crying?
You should be happy
that your son proven his greatness.
He is my husband
and the protector of Ayodhya.
[melancholic vocalising]
You and your sisters
have proven
to be blessings for Ayodhya as daughters-in-law.
You may try hiding it,
but I can sense
your distress.
[tense music plays]
O, Lord Sun, please protect
my kingdom of Ayodhya.
Urmila!
[thunder breaking]
Urmila, please forgive me.
I wanted to spend some more time with you, but...
- Father! - Father!
Father, what are people talking about?
Where are you going?
[dramatic music playing]
[bell clanging]
[theme song playing]
[theme song concludes]
Where are you going?
I'm about to begin the longest journey of my life.
However, before I begin my journey,
I need you both to make me a promise.
Will you do that?
You both must remain like shadows to Luv and Kush throughout your lives.
You must always support them.
Just as I stood by Shri Rama all my life.
Both of you must
serve Ayodhya in the future,
just like your father.
You must do it
without a doubt or question.
Protect the honour of Raghuvansha at any cost.
Both of you must shield
Luv, Kush, and Ayodhya
from any harm.
You must always prioritise
your king and your subjects.
Chandraketu
and Angada,
please promise me.
Will both of you fulfil your father's wish?
[dramatic music playing]
[song playing]
Son!
[mellow music playing]
Mother, please grant me permission.
[whimpering]
[dramatic music playing]
No, Mother.
Please get a grip on yourself.
That's enough.
Mother, please don't cry.
Please smile and say goodbye
to your righteous and valiant son.
[melancholic music playing]
Rama!
[intense music plays]
Rama!
[dramatic music playing]
Mother.
Please don't make me a sinner.
[dramatic music playing]
Rama, please stop him.
Please don't let him go.
Please stop him.
I've never been hurt
by any decision to date.
However, my destiny
has made me suffer.
This is my complaint, as a mother.
Destiny
blessed our family
with everything.
Grandeur,
wealth, respect,
and power.
However, we lacked happiness
and the chance to live together.
Every prince in our palace
has longed for happiness.
They have been denied happiness.
Raghukul has always sacrificed loved ones
for the betterment of the world.
And, today,
Lakshmana is going to follow the same tradition.
Rama, how long
will we continue to make sacrifices?
Please stop this.
I've never asked you for anything,
but today, as your mother, I plead with you
to prevent this disaster.
I can't take this pain.
I can't see my son
embrace death!
[dramatic music playing]
Mother.
[dramatic music playing]
Please sit, Mother.
[dramatic music playing]
Mother, if I tell you
that I understand your pain,
it would be a lie.
However, I know
that after losing Sita,
I defied destiny.
I was ready to destroy everything.
Mother, destiny is cruel.
However, it's impossible to change it.
No matter how hard we try,
the result will be catastrophic.
Mother, every event is destined.
Sita's voluntary departure
was painful for us,
but it will uphold
women's honour in the years to come.
Whenever women feel weak,
they will remember Sita
and find the courage to face every adversity.
Sita will empower
and strengthen them.
Similarly, when a brother deceives, disrespects,
or hates his brother,
he will be reminded
of Lakshmana,
his life, and his sacrifice.
When brothers don't trust each other,
Lakshmana's example
will restore their lost trust.
Mother, I know
Ayodhya underwent intolerable events.
Maybe we are enduring
suffering, pain, and trials
so that future generations won't have to.
We must set an example for them
so they can learn from us
and lead better lives.
Mother, a human life is meant to set examples.
The future generations must learn
from us and live their lives.
Mother, I plead with you.
[dramatic music playing]
Please don't stop Lakshmana!
Mother, let him set an example.
Rama.
- Hail Prince Lakshmana! - All hail!
[theme song playing]
[vocalising]
Ayodhya is my motherland
and my 'karmabhumi'!
It's the source of my power,
my soul,
and my entire being!
I, Lakshmana,
was a devoted servant of the sacred land of Ayodhya.
I was a warrior and will always be.
This soil, the air, and the tracks of the chariot wheels
have been an inseparable part of my life.
I was fortunate enough
to be born in Raghukul.
I was born into a clan
that never wavered from its promises!
Our dynasty taught this world
valour,
decorum, and sacrifice!
I take pride
in having always
protected the honour of Raghukul.
I'll do the same today.
- Hail Prince Lakshmana! - All hail!
My brother,
Lord Shri Rama,
has always been a beacon of righteousness for me.
He isn't just my elder brother but also my Lord,
my source of wisdom, my life, and my everything.
Everything I've earned
in my life, be it knowledge or respect,
was only possible
because I served my brother, Shri Rama.
If I ever made a mistake in my life,
or acted against decorum,
I request the sacred land of Ayodhya,
my dynasty,
my Lord,
and the subjects
to forgive me!
[mellow music playing]
Hail Shri Rama!
- Hail Shri Rama! - Hail Shri Rama!
Hail Shri Rama!
- Hail Shri Rama! - Hail Shri Rama!
[joyful music playing]
[joyful music continues playing]
[Chaupai playing]
- Hail Prince Lakshmana! - All hail!
[Chaupai playing]
If I ever made a mistake
or erred
in my lifetime,
I apologise.
I have tried to use all my strength
and wisdom
to fulfil all my responsibilities
before I depart.
[melancholic music playing]
However, I want to apologise
for the unfulfilled responsibilities.
[melancholic music playing]
Rama, you must once again take on the responsibility
for everyone.
[melancholic music playing]
Lakshmana.
[Chaupai playing]
- Hail Prince Lakshmana! - All hail!
[thunder rumbling]
[thunder breaking]
- Father, please don't go! - Please don't leave us!
[thunder rumbling]
[thunder breaking]
[thunder rumbling]
[thunder cracking]
- [bells clanging] - [conch shell playing]
[water splashing]
[snake hissing]
[theme song playing]
[water splashing]