If there’s one movie that has quenched my thirsty soul in a long time, it would be Deepa Mehta’s Water that I had for long ignored and kept under the wrap. To be honest, i am not much fond of depressing cinema, however good or critically acclaimed that they may be. It was under that condition when you don’t know what to do in a rain-soaked Saturday evening that I reluctantly played the disc. For once I didn’t repent for not catching up with a current movie playing at the nearby multiplex. I was completely absorbed by the experience I had have in that two hours.