An Overwhelming Sensation

Who can keep going on as simple-minded people would!

Who can get off in this twilight station

As the simple-minded would! Who can

Speak in their tongues any more? Who knows

Anything for certain any longer? Who bothers

To relish bodily desires now? Who can

Taste again, as everyman once did, the soul's delight?

Where is the joy in sowing seeds everyman once felt,

At this time? Who, striving for harvest,

Daubing himself with the scent of the soil,

Sprinkling himself with the scent of water,

Looking eagerly towards light,

Like a peasant whose heart is full of life,

Can continue to be alert in this world?

No dream — no calm — some overwhelming sensation is at work

In my mind!

Calculation

I had started doing the work of this series being inspired by the work Birthmachine of Swedish artist H.R.Giger. So the first work of this series is almost a copy of Birthmachine . After that I try to express my own thoughts into the other works of the series consecutively. I gave preference

to black color and objects on those works. I am an admirer of Indian artists and want to realize their work profoundly. Modern Indian artist Chintonu Upadoy is one of my favorite artists. He used baby forms in his works which agitates me greatly and I have also used baby forms in my calculation series. Weapons and child are two of the most essential forms of calculation series. If a weapon is given to a child he will treat it like a toy. The child has no idea that the toy is so harmful for others and himself. Now a days weapons are like toys to powerful leaders of the world. They have started playing with the innocent people with weapons in many countries of the world and the calculation of the game is wrong .This wrong calculation will beckon obscurity for the world. I have done the series from that thought and the series is consecutive.

drawing of the winter 2010/11

Drawings of 2010-11……………….. I did this drawing on 2010-11. I did it in this winter season. I don’t like the winter season. Because it makes me lazy. But in this winter I read a lot. Basically I read Bengali poetry on that time. Our Bengali modern poetry are very important to me and I have realized that it helps a lot to search self identity of our art …..