I’m not a poet, not a writer, not even an artist in the traditional sense. I’m just a regular guy trying to spill his thoughts through the many colours that life offers. The labels I wear say I come from a quiet, small town; Kiriburu, tucked away in the forests of Jharkhand, India.

By profession, I’m a photographer and visual designer, crafting stories through light, form, and detail. Whether it’s capturing raw human moments through my lens or shaping visual narratives through design, I aim to create work that resonates, communicates, and lingers. My canvas shifts between digital screens and real-life scenes, where every frame, every layout, is a chance to say something without words.

By passion, I’m an adventurer: an explorer of places, people, and perspectives. My days often drift between pixels and pages, immersed in work, books, and sometimes, in the sweet distractions of social media or the immersive world of cinema.

Lately, I’ve also found comfort in words. Not as a writer, but as someone who occasionally lets thoughts fall onto paper – raw, unpolished, honest. These aren’t poems or essays. They’re fragments of feeling, drifting in the blank spaces of my mind, trying to take shape.

If you’re here reading this, I hope something connects.
This isn’t a crafted narrative, it’s just a quiet journey along the shores of expression.

Welcome, and thank you for being here.