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In every family, there is a guiding force, the Murabi. This Odia feature film explores the collision and convergence of two contrasting philosophies: one rooted in discipline and control, the other in joy and freedom. As life brings these worlds together, the story unfolds into a heartwarming journey that challenges, inspires, and ultimately redefines the true meaning of family, love, and togetherness.
A woman investigates her husband's apparent suicide shortly after their arranged marriage, aided by police and her father-in-law. As clues emerge that seem to explain his death, a shocking discovery reveals a sinister truth beneath.
In this thought provoking film, the complexities of a husband-wife relationship are explored, shedding light on the lack of understanding between partners and the concept of right vs right = wrong.
Madhu and Abhishek after their marriage stay at government quarter. Where Madhu found a Dairy, she came to know that the dairy belong to Kalpana who was staying at the same quarter before them.
Kabya is an architect who gets an assignment to renovate a vintage house in a remote hilly small town of Odisha. There he meets the chirpy and bubbly interior decorator Smruti who is also the granddaughter of the head of the house Das Babu. Kabya and Smruti fall in love while renovating the house together. But then something agonizing happens which changes the dynamics of all the relationships around.
A middle-aged unmarried bank officer, Kaushik takes a break from his work life to spice up his life by hiring a high-profile escort from an online dating site to take a walk around Marine Drive in Konark.On the way from the capital to Konark, the world-famous tourist destination of Odisha, something exciting happens between the two. After spending the night, both of them return to the capital. But unbeknownst to Kaushik, a relationship develops which later turns into pure and eternal love for Kaushik.
Two friends met each other at the city outskirt railway track while committing suicide. The first one who was a retired school headmaster told "I have done nothing for my children ". With that grief I have come for dying. The second one had retired from Indian Administrative Services before some month told in broken voice " my sorrows are different". I have given everything for my children. Yet they are not satisfied with me. Thought this life is meaningless. That's why I am here to commit suicide. The first one was focus engrossed in the second one's story and changed his decision and went back. Just then a far goods train whistle was coming nearby.
