Derwent watercolours and inktens pencil colours depicting my imaginations of devatation that took place this mansoon(2005) . Size A5 on 300 GSM Paper   The mountains, once draped in green serenity, now bleed with deep scars of landslides. The earth has cracked open, swallowing homes and dreams, leaving behind only ruins where life once thrived. Rains have poured not as blessings, but as a wrathful torrent, and the sudden cloudburst has turned peace into devastation. Sunken ho

A once-free, ever-giving peepal tree stands here, its thick branches forced to push through narrow gaps in a sheet of metal roofing that humans have laid around it. The corrugated blue sheets press against its trunk, cutting into the natural space it needs to breathe, expand, and grow. The tree bends and twists unnaturally, as if struggling to escape a cage. Dry leaves scattered across the roof look like silent witnesses to its suffering. This peepal tree, which should have b