Description
The world is a stage, and we are all merely actors”. This seemingly simple quote from Shakespeare brings into light about how our ‘existence’ and ‘being’ is entwined amongst our daily lives, and how ‘life’ within the confines of our human conditions becomes a theatrical performance. In between all our drama of living & existing, there are certain things which emanates melancholy and brews over the horizon, especially when we witness the passing of ‘time’. We suffer from bouts of nostalgia and a yearning for the times of the past. We are usually torn in between the appeal of the old aesthetic and the enchantment of the new age. It is in this juncture that we revere the past, and form strong bonds with our past endeavors by creating customs, traditions, myths and memories. They give us strength to face the changes brought in by the future and its unknown travesties.





Whispers of the spring series (3rd painting
Untitled 1 (2 Pieces)
Abstract
Life of Fisherwoman – 3
The light chooses to fall on us
Akarṣhaṇa
LIGHT & SHADE
Red carpet 1
"आत्ममुग्ध"
"HOPE"
98 m
1800 m
The Blooming Lotus (Set of 4)
"Those aren't grey hairs, they are strands of glitter growing from my head"
A spatial metaphor for a poetic ballet
April Showers
Bronze Buddha