Akash E.K.

This film strikes an emotional chord on many levels. As an Indian man, brought up in a world shaped by MCP (Male Chauvinist Patriarchal) conditioning, there is so much to unlearn, and even more to learn. The movie is more than a love story, it’s a mirror held up to your beliefs, blind spots, and inherited behaviours. It challenges the deeply ingrained ideas of masculinity, control, and emotional detachment. It makes you confront the uncomfortable truth that many of us have been taught to expect love, but not always to reciprocate it with equal vulnerability, respect, and emotional labour. At its core, it reminds us that true love isn’t about dominance or sacrifice, it’s about balance. Real love seeks an equal partner, not just someone to care for or be cared by. If I’m emotionally invested, present, and giving, the same should be true from the other side. One-sided love, however intense, is not love—it’s longing. This film forces you to ask: Am I showing up for love the way I expect others to show up for me? Am I offering equality, empathy, and space in return? It’s not just a romantic film—it’s a lesson in emotional maturity, in shedding the ego, and embracing the humility of mutual love. It leaves you with a lump in your throat and a question in your heart: Can I love better?

Horrible movie.. No story.. Over acting by almost every one.. Felt like a spoof movie.. Mocking Bollywood...