The life in a naxal-hit area is out and out a fight for sustaining oneself. No one can afford the luxury to wait and think. The very means of survival demands one to be on the run all the time. The more one scurries, the more are his chances at making it through.If he stops… He is dead!Though Simran was out of the race, his activities were still whirling around the place one way or the other.Do Madan and Mangri succeed in running fast enough? What happens to their love? Are Madan’s perseverant fighting skills enough for both of them to pull through the struggles?