It is in the first world war. A father goes to turkey to look for his 3 sons that were missing in war. He was the only father who had done so. Using his skill as a water diviner he finds where his sons were buried with the help of the army men from the enemy turks who killed his sons. It was a superb drama of what being a father means.
It unfolds one of 3 sons is alive. He finds him. The son recounts how he had to kill his own brother in mercy. In the scene you could hear scores of soldiers unable to die and in mortal pain , crying like babies or animals. I felt it was the sound of war.
