They claim him as kin. They say he owes them. But when Ram's past
collides with his present over the course of a single night, he must
decide what goes and what stays in a heart divided by cultures. Against
the backdrop of a police crackdown on Dalits and the riot raging just
outside the wedding hall where his nephew is celebrating his marriage,
Ram is forced to choose between his need to connect and his desire to
remain apart. During a night full of secrets revealed and oppression
uncovered, the city burns, and Ram must come to grips with the nature of
kinship. Can we choose family? What do we really owe one another? What
is the meaning of home?