A desperate film maker and her mother's indirect impact on the plot which talks about a never losing attitude.

It was her own decision to get back to that Foreign Land, where she had received an appreciation of her acting and directorial credits. The people over there understood her film’s vision way more than she could ever expect from any individual of her motherland. She always says that: “Modern citizens are more into showing off Fake Liberalism. They have a deep rooted bias and an orthodox backbone intertwined with the concept of Spiny Taboos. It’s high time for people to realize that nudity is not only pornography, nudity is symbolic. It’s like a prism absorbing white light which diverges into seven colors of different thoughts.”

Her widowed mother wanted to stay back to her house because that house was her father’s last gift to her. She was a very fun loving person who’s in a regular habit of playing Chess with the young kids of her locality.

One evening, this controversial director daughter returns home stampeding a burning Cigarette underneath her stiletto to talk about a serious matter which needs to be discussed with her mother.

Mother seeps into the room of her daughter, guessing the gravity of the discussion to be quite heavy. As soon as she feels the presence of her mother, she turns back and tears roll down her eyes and she starts crying heavily arm wrapping her mother’s tummy. Sad mother starts crying, holding her daughter. Both have no idea, what are they crying for?  Few minutes later, she asks her mother, “What were you crying for?” Mother replies: “I was visualizing the sad face of your film’s producer and the amount of his losses.”  The entire house echoed of two words expressed loudly in two different vocal textures. These two ladies were laughing like maniacs after a long while.

The night fell according to the law of nature and the dining table got dressed with bowls and dishes containing food and a torn passport, a flight ticket and a half read book with the title: Fight Your Fears”. 

It was her own decision to get back to that Foreign Land, where she had received an appreciation of her acting and directorial credits. The people over there understood her film’s vision way more than she could ever expect from any individual of her motherland. She always says that: “Modern citizens are more into showing off Fake Liberalism. They have a deep rooted bias and an orthodox backbone intertwined with the concept of Spiny Taboos. It’s high time for people to realize that nudity is not only pornography, nudity is symbolic. It’s like a prism absorbing white light which diverges into seven colors of different thoughts.”

Her widowed mother wanted to stay back to her house because that house was her father’s last gift to her. She was a very fun loving person who’s in a regular habit of playing Chess with the young kids of her locality.

One evening, this controversial director daughter returns home stampeding a burning Cigarette underneath her stiletto to talk about a serious matter which needs to be discussed with her mother.

Mother seeps into the room of her daughter, guessing the gravity of the discussion to be quite heavy. As soon as she feels the presence of her mother, she turns back and tears roll down her eyes and she starts crying heavily arm wrapping her mother’s tummy. Sad mother starts crying, holding her daughter. Both have no idea, what are they crying for?  Few minutes later, she asks her mother, “What were you crying for?” Mother replies: “I was visualizing the sad face of your film’s producer and the amount of his losses.”  The entire house echoed of two words expressed loudly in two different vocal textures.

These two ladies were laughing like maniacs after a long while.

The night fell according to the law of nature and the dining table got dressed with bowls and dishes containing food and a torn passport, a flight ticket and a half read book with the title: Fight Your Fears”.