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This
is the story of Doctor Mukta, her happy family, the
trials and tribulations it faces and the courage and love that helps
them come out as winners in a loosing battle.
Mukta’s family is so happy, its almost idealic. A respectable successfull
doctor herself,
she is totally secure in her relationship with her husband, Devdutt-also
a successful lawyer. Their bond is reflected in their two children,
Rajiv, the son and Nandu, the daughter. Love and laughter fill their
lives with Devdutt’s easy and jolly disposition and an equally colourful
persona of Haribhai-their Man Friday.
Everything seems just too good to be true...of course there are tensions
that create emotional ups and downs, especially her son’s relationship
with Hema. But Mukta is both firm and affectionate, caring and giving,
and the crisis only brings them closer to each other.
Until the calamity! Everything changes suddenly and Mukta is alone fighting
a battle she knows none before her has ever won. But she has to, for
her husband’s sake, for her son’s sake, her own sake and above all for
the sake of Nandu, her beloved daughter.
Nandu - the apple of everyone’s eye. It was impossible for Mukta to
imagine a house without her funfilled, buoyant, exuberant presence...to
imagine a life without her... what would happen to Devdutt if he knew
about it? Would he survive the shock? And her son... who had atlast
found his happiness- could she take it all away from him in one blow?
She had to fight this alone - at all costs, and she did...
But a, family, which truly is bound by the bonds not just of blood but
of love, senses without everything being said. Her behavior is the radar
that sets off the signals. Mukta, firm as the Rock of Gibraltar suddenly
flowing like the Ganges???
And when they find out, her family rallies around her-she is alone no
more... They are all with her including her daughter, Nandu, and her
boyfriend Jaysinh. Caring, sharing, loving...
Of course the outcome of the battle remains uncertain, but what makes
them all winners certainly is the way they fight it. The courage, the
strength, the love, the warmth... It is sheer poetry... an end that
makes the onlookers leave with tears in their eyes and a glow in the
heart. |