She was shy, she was quiet, she was not herself, yet she was the one to conquer if she wants to. She was Rumi's mom, Shamima. Born and brought up in a muslim family, we women are always taught to suppress our laughters and emotions in front of everyone. Dad has always been like other fathers, according to him, a woman shall know "haath ka hunar" (Household work) better than "unchi taaleem" (higher education). Rumi's father Nazaqat is a road contractor and he thinks likewise. Now Rumi is 21. And like any other parents, Shamima and Nazaqat want their daughter Rumi to get married in a family where she is safe, secure and of course loved by her "Shauhar" (husband). Rumi is reluctant to marry as she feels that a girl shall first know the person before her "Nikaah" (Wedding). She is shackled in the bars of being a girl and she wants her thoughts to be free so that she can ideally be a brilliant wife and mother in future.