Haradhan’s life flows just like the water of a river—dynamic and ever-changing. The backdrop of his life shifts repeatedly. The young boy, lost at a chariot festival (Rother Mela), steps into a new life under the refuge of a “Master” (Kortababu) after losing the company of his own kin.

Later, that same Master imparts the ultimate philosophy of life to him: to stop being a lifelong servant to others and instead learn the lesson of self-reliance. But there is a saying: “Living on the riverbank means fearing the crocodile.” To sustain a homeless, wandering life, he embraces the lush, vibrant green of the trees.

Into Haradhan’s life, amidst the clay and soil, enters the colorful, sweet essence of human emotion.Eventually, through his connection with a local,a villager, whom Hara used to call ‘Messo’ came along with Padma Rani—a relative of him arrives to visit his lush green magical garden.