A man might take rounds of earth to seek his destiny, a woman realizes hers just by being there with her love and care. Bhamti becomes the soul of Vachaspati's efforts to write the biggest commentary on Vedas. He has gone into a trance. Bhamti stays around like a pair of protective hands around a tiny flicker of lamp to save it from the storms. Her love shines brighter than the masterwork of theology.