My Pensive Woods, Pen And Ink

By Madhuja Chattaraj

Caption Of Artwork: The echoes, inside their jilted shrines, huddled up and famished, concoct their melodies of sombre persistence. The saplings that grow under the music, the will and the vision, spread into forests and they shelter life. The same life that was cruelly denied to them, cowers under their remission and cries. Life calls out to the withered echoes and calls them 'mother'.