Chitrācyā manāta phulaṇārē dipachē prēma ḍhōṅga navhatē prēmabhāvanā vay kinvā jāt pāahun nirmāṇ nāhī hōta. Chimba pāvasāḷī r̥itumadhyē tichyā āyuṣhyāt surū jhālēlā hā navā pravās tilā utsāhit karat hōtā. Tāmbaḍyā mātīchā sugandh va thaṇḍagār vārā tilā anōkhī chāhūl dēt hōtā. Chitrā tichyā priyakarāchē prēm sādhy karū śakaṇār hōtī kā? Kōṇatā nirṇay ghēṇār hōtā dip? Jēṇēkarūn badalaṇār hōtē chitrāchē āyuṣya! Jāṇun ghyā.
 
Deep's love blossoming in the mind of the picture was not a pretense. Love is not created by age or caste. She was excited about this new journey that started in her life during the rainy season. The scent of red soil and the cool breeze was giving her a unique taste. Could Chitra have been able to win the love of her boyfriend? What decision was Dip going to make? So that was going to change the life of the picture! Find out.