Virohan in Bloomington, MN

We will die in the clutches of drought,
from the crops withering,
from the air, water, and soil becoming poisonous,
but later.
We'll die of hunger,
all of us will die of hunger,
we'll rip each other apart from head to toe,
we'll devour our bodies,
We will die,
all of us will die (not together, but one by one)
from the lack of it,
Love will die first,
then everything
from the death of love.
'Virohan' is an odyssey - a journey of leaving behind a lot as you move forward. It's that last, final goodbye before bidding farewell forever. It is a dream conjured by a soul wrapped in the essence of time's dust. It's art - a delicate craft of preserving love with a smile amid parting ways. It is a scream emerging from the hush of silence.
But above all, Virohan is about unwavering belief - belief in saving love, no matter what.
- Translation by Kirti Saini