THE ROOM.

THE ROOM.









The room is empty. Small sculptured pieces are scattered on the mantle piece.

These are silent in some sort of contemplation in keeping with the atmosphere of the

Whole room.





The paintings are hanging on the wall in rectangular frames. They look expressive in their colours and shapes. The multi dimensionality of their beings adds to the mirage of reality of the room, in expressing their contents and cutting through the dimensions beyond the room. A reverie of intensifications and disturbance.





Suddenly the clouds outside are breaking into darker shades but there are gaps and yellow rays of sunshine are floating in the room thus adding strange scepters of being in the vacuity of room. The sculptures have lit up, half in shadows and half in glaze and have woken up from their reveries of contemplation.





The music on the turntable has started revolving, flushing the room with waved tunes. The strings vibrate like wind in a landscape. Yet another dimension sketched in life of the room.





The music becomes more passionate and starts embraces all the contents of the room - sculptures, paintings, furniture, and curtains. The things in the room become agitated in exuberancy and dance in the richness & intensity of the atmosphere of the room room.













Copyright 2006 , Durlabh Singh.