Mango Dream had a lyrical journey to get into the shoes of those dilapidated childhood memories, questioning the dark metamorphic reality of partition that waved a layers of cultural hatred among the Hindus and the Muslims. its quite a question of reality that the movie penned down the journey of an old man to dwell back to his roots but it surely held down the real aesthetic of life and exaggerated the journey way to far of reality, unnecessary emotions were kept to counter with human realities which made it a dim cinema to watch for. Been a cinephile I am disappointed entirely how promising the movie looked.