Oru oorla, there was a south Indian boy named Gowtham Sri Ram. He fell in love with his classmate Samrudhayuktha. She had a soulful voice, which reminded him of his lost mother. As they fell in love with each other, a series of events threatened their relationship, which broke their bond mutually. He was in desperate attempts to find a better singer to fulfil the void in his life, and in fact he did find someone better in all ways. Has he found the right person? Or desperately made attempts to stick around trying to work it out?

Did he fall in love with the perfect girl? Or the idea of the person? Let's find out!

True and unconditional love; it seems perfect. Maybe we are all getting it wrong.