The flower of love blossoms as the spring arrives and so does the autumn sheds away its entire petal. The love bird flies apart in their own different paths, but what to say about those innocent lives which arrive as their symbol of love. They even don't know what love is, only to suffer whole life. This story revolves around such a child girl who happens to be once the only begotten symbol of love and happiness, and unfortunately, she becomes the victim and symbol of misjudgment of someone else decision.
—PRABHAKAR SHARAN