Well, I am leaving. I am exhausted from consuming, from taking and grabbing. I am so stuffed that I can hardly breathe. I am leaving to cleanse myself, to leave my old life behind. I feel like I am living in a borrowed house. It is time to seek my own. Forgive me. Kolkata, 1967 - the city is in turmoil, students are engaging in street battles with the police, businesses are on strike. Driven by the desire to change his own life and the world, Supratik, the eldest grandson in the Ghosh household, has joined a Maoist group. As he tries to rally landless laborers for armed struggle, he becomes entangled in the contradictions between political idealism and terrorist action, while the signs of the times remain unrecognized behind the walls of the family estate.