Aayush Tiwari – Floating along the flux of time.As I glance the vital deeds of life.Decades after decades as I rewind,Itinerary this is of an artist’s mind. He sees, he says “Silence crawling after devastation.Innocent glory before destruction.Crumbling pressure before a final.Innocent convict before a trial. The battlefields smeared with blood.The child of widow addicted … Continue reading The artist’s mind