A bygone era

A peak into India's ancient art forms

Weavers, weaving solemn and still,
What do you weave in the moonlight chill?
White as a feather and white as a cloud,
We weave a dead man’s funeral shroud.

Poetry takes you away, beautifully, in a land far away but this one brings you back to reality. Reality that our age old traditions are dying in the fast paced development and so are our artisans trying to retain them. Take a look at the art forms keeping India’s rich cultural history alive in the sands of time.