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There was something in the movie which barred my fingers to skip across and just get the gist. You do not watch Bollywood movie from start to finish. But there was something in it. Yes, It was the conversation in the taxi that got me stuck to it, and I continued watching.

Unlike current bollywood which are hollow and full of songs, this movie stands out in its original screenplay and genuine acting without much fuss. Felt sad as they wrapped things faster towards the end. Climax could have been worked a little bit more.

Any movie, which makes us see ourselves naked in front of our own emotions, which compels us to throw away our hard hollow shell and cry out our pain and agony, which brings us to the brink of tears and makes us see ourselves with more emapthy, serves its true purpose of being. Watching Love Sonia was such a feeling for me. It made me feel miserable for being the creed of such a faction of creatures who have no singularity whatsoever to their own thoughts and actions. It made me cringe with pain and horror because I was able to feel what Sonia must be feeling through her struggle. I wanted to scream out my suffering at seeing the injustice life had had for Sonia..