behala friends
- nabanna (wounds, war and hunger)
now a days war no longer arrives from afar. It bleeds across our screens flickering between breakfast headlines and bedtime scrolls. war has become a spectacle, a continuous stream of images we consume from the safety of elsewhere. and yet, the more we see, the less we seem to grasp.war today is not just fought on battlefields, but through hashtags, voiceovers and disinformation.
as concrete spreads, the ancient bond between soil and sky weakens.
to preserve life, we must conserve water, and replenish the earth with rain, ensuring a future of hope and healing.
pradip das
279 sq.mt.