Crafted through AI-integrated digital mixed media, this piece draws deeply from my own artistic portfolio—merging technology with personal vision.
I've crafted this artwork by fusing traditional painting and digital technologies like Photoshop and AI to create immersive, multidimensional experiences uncommon in conventional artistic expressions. I simply create images that I find to be pleasing and somewhat convey the idea behind the title phrase

"Whispers of the Forgotten Courtyard"

They say the courtyard at the edge of old town still sighs at sunset. The courtyard belonged to Meera, a woman of gentle grace and untold stories, long before the city snuck in and silence replaced the sound of laughing and anklets. Every evening, while wearing a flowing pink saree, she would sit beneath the bougainvillaea tree and hum songs that no one had ever heard. Her eyes often scanned the rusted gate, waiting. For a letter. For footsteps. For a promise to return.

They say she was the daughter of a landlord, and he—an artist from Calcutta, whose paintings once captured her soul on canvas. But the world disapproved. And one monsoon, he left with vows to return when the skies cleared. The rains passed, the years followed, but the gate never creaked open again.

Meera waited. Even when her father's estate crumbled. Even when the walls cracked and the servants disappeared. She waited with the stubbornness of a broken heart.

One dawn, she was gone—leaving behind only her pink dupatta, caught on a rusty nail of the swing.

To this day, in the rose-tinged hours of evening, villagers claim they see her—her silhouette gliding past the vines, her saree whispering against the stone, as if the wind itself remembers her waiting.

They call her "The Lady of the Courtyard". And those who enter with reverence say the place hums with her presence—gentle, melancholic, eternal.