:12:00
She may pine, but not weep
:12:07
If all the mothers of other sons...
:12:10
on the battlefield were to weep...
:12:14
then India would drown in tears
:12:26
Distribute gems among the poor
equal to the weight of this armour
:12:40
For fourteen years, Prince Salim...
:12:43
was nurtured on the battlefields
:12:47
He became a victorious general
:13:32
Have the Prince's wounds
not been cleansed?
:13:35
We are not allowed in
:13:48
The surgeon is waiting. Prince,
do you not want your wounds cleansed?
:13:52
They are not wounds, but flowers
:13:56
For flowers to die
is an insult to spring