Hard parched terrain, relentless undulating
Prickly thoughts, desertion thoughts Thoughts barbed by frustration, spiked by uncertainty But wait a minute, stand back and look Succulent and luscious they sprout from the drought Flowers burgeon vibrancy, varied silhouettes adorn The forlorn skyline fades, beauty restored.
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AuthorAn Indian visual artist, living in Pune, who finds her challenge and her calm in the realm of paper. Archives
May 2019
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