Month: May 2013


I opened my eyes to find myself In a long corridor – the world. At the end of it, I saw Something shining bright Was it what they called the sun? How lovely? Could I touch it? My merry little laugh echoed And I – the infant, was scared. I slowly crawled forward – me, …


My drawing books are all gone… maybe during transit or the floods. Thanks to Anjali Mirajkar for motivating me to start again!!! Made the 10 feet Vishwarupa as a gift to SPC. It adorns the walls there. Maybe I will get to see it someday.