Museum of art and photography,
Digital art and photography
With graphics designers, curators and art collectors,
The studio and the gallery and the exhibition
Holding parleys with,
Nautch girls, folk dancers on door panels,
Devotees on terracotta panels as art motifs and reliefs
Singers, dancers and players in groups,
Scroll paintings from the epics,
Devadasis repenting in rock-cut temples,
Hills denuded, forests cut down,
Women trafficked, sold for flesh trade,
Delinquent juveniles,
Urban life of metros and mega cities,
Where are we going after all
Without thinking about the garbage heap
And the dump yard,
Where to dispose industrial waste?
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