On his way to the nuclear power plant, Jeevan gets off at a deserted place. The towering palm trees, the narrow side roads and the unoccupied house fill him with a sense of deja vu. At the house, he meets Sandhya, an artist, whose paintings capture his imagination. Jeevan and Sandhya talk into the wee hours of morning and drop off to sleep sometime in between. Did he wake up into a dream? Which is real? Which is a dream? Terrified, Jeevan retraces the sights that unfolded before him the previous day.
