The present generation which has been dashing towards amassing material death has failed to realise what actually life is. The pseudo modernism and the growing provincial sentimentality has been keeping away the human bonds of love and affection. Without my knowledge, there came a strong resistance for this from my heart. A new impulse appeared as the imaginary spind from its own ashes. My inner urge with creative illumination soon began to reflect on big canvasses. This path of self expression with the assimilation of old and new values could be brought out effectively taking the ingredients from Folk Art. As an artist I found myself a changed personality and the changed mind - set began to register a change in my brush and colors. Thanks to the force of folk art.
The folk art, specially the Madhubani style made me to go into the depth of my feelings and experience. It enabled me to present my own language of art in colour and lines with aesthetic values.