Tukaram

00:01:58 Hey, catch him!

00:08:55 You can't even meIt him

00:15:25 Santu, Dama, Paka

00:21:18 Thank God for that!

00:28:37 Now, I'll start delivering the spices and collecting the dues myself

00:35:47 You know that I don't fake anything

00:44:39 With a donkey you'll save four pice

00:49:14 The famer looks at the sky...

00:55:28 Brother!

01:02:30 So she left...

01:09:00 Wait, wait

01:17:42 This verse, by the saint-poIt Kabir, says

01:23:41 Why are you doing this?

01:30:50 Is this a carnival? get out!

01:37:36 It's get him here

01:42:04 We'll get it. The village folk are religious

01:46:52 He killed them - Oh God! - get some tumeric

01:52:31 Do not envy any creature

01:58:47 The Saint will sell it in the markIt

02:05:17 Pandurang!

02:10:54 Actually, it needed something stronger

02:15:36 Great! You seem to know many of Tukaram's verses

02:21:16 There is a court that supersedes this one!

02:29:48 He spreads deep within us