Zhakheiya had lost so much in life, yet she learned to be strong and independent. Learnt from her father, the art of Dye Making, it came easily to her. Her aspirations of becoming the leading Dye Maker in town, and her understanding of colours and life itself, takes a turn when Ressam walks into her store one day...Life was easy for Ressam when he was young but difficult and full of doubt now. He had lived under his fathers wings till one day he was forced to leave everything behind. Taking the first solo triumph of his life with him, unable to share with his family...Can the strokes of colour, lead the two of them to their destiny?Can a chance encounter with a soothsayer, be important?