Imlilly
The biggest heartbreak for an artist is art itself.
For someone who wanted nothing more than a camera in his hand with no guilt in his heart Ayushman got his hands full with grab handles in the metro as a part of his daily commute to his office, a place he never wanted to imagine working in, A tall structure adorned with glass windows that shines all day and becomes a mirror at nights standing among many other identical buildings in the heart of Mumbai. It's been half a year since he got his first job and just a minute to his login for the day. It's a new week with the same schedule, same food, same traffic and the same colleague next to his cubicle. Just when he was wondering about life has been nothing but monotonous to him he gets a call from his manager that changed his life for the next few months and Ayushman Mhatre was so not ready for it.
What will anyone do when they know that their happy moments are like lives in a video game and they could run out of it?
Try not to lose them, is the only answer Ayushman could think of.