What happens is that when children grow up, their parents get them married, but there is something wrong in this story, or rather, the whole story is wrong. Once a flying thought came to Raghav Awasthi's mind to find a good and stable boyfriend or husband for his single mother. As easy as this task seemed to Raghav, it actually turned out to be equally difficult. Despite being a story of today, Ibn Battuti is also a story of a lost, frozen time. This is the story of a missing relationship. Some beautiful words never have a place in any dictionary