Angels pine for love in nature full of abundance searching for true love.. They move from mountains to oceans but wonder why love doesn’t exist at all. The green color notes are being loved all over.. They wonder if they can become notes for sometime to get love.. To their surprise the notes are being exchanged in return of some other object.. Whee is love? Are the hearts stopped beating? Have the feelings gone diminished.. and tired they decide to get to a garden and to their surprise they find a lone old lady giving home made porridge to another old man.. who seems to not be her husband.. The old lady looks upward and says ‘I never found true love but I did find a solace in a companion. The days of true love are gone way back and in this era companion ship and quality of companionship more important.