He lives his life in shots. A burst of flash and a moment stolen from time. Kept forever trapped into a film. One shot. One look. Was all it took for him to fall. Though he had stolen that moment of her life, now that she has ended up as his lifelong companion can he steal her heart with the same ease? Or has things changed between that shot and now, has life been so unkind to her that she is not ready to see him through unfiltered eyes. Tasveer is all he has, but will he have her as his Taqdeer too? Not a love story, but a story about love, a story about learning to love again. A story about him and her and one Tasveer.