We are provided seasons to feel our life differently. We are provided food to taste our life diffrently. We are provided colour to choose the things differently. We are provided everything by the god that we need but we need even more and when we can't get easily we try to get them forcibly. However, these thoughts germinate in distorted minds and have to bear its aftermath by good and kind fellows. The same had happened with Saumya and Nitu. Both are trapped by some rotters and they have to suffer from pain inexplicably. What happens at the end? Do they escape? Who wins in this battle of self esteem?