Imagine a battle field, crushed bucklers, broken swords and spears, bloody soil, thousands of the fallen. These warriors fought frantically for making their ideals real. However, there’s a hush on the battle field now, and only fresh wind howls there. The rain clouds had lifted, and the bloody soil got watered with the first drop of desired rain. The rain which cleanse the fallen and the wounded of sweat and blood. The torrential downpour, accompanied by heavy thunder, and it seemed to be angels themselves crying for the fallen. Afterwards, the sun rises from the clouds, and the banners and spears, lying on the ground, got lightened with its rays. This is what this epic cinematic piece is all about.