It's a few days before the festival of lights and there is excitement all around. The children clad in pure white at the ancient temple, speak the innocence of childhood, the simplicity of their lives and the circle of life. Equipped with the tools to create their own masterpiece, some deep in thought, others in intense discussion at the task before them, they draw inspiration from the magnificent history portrayed on the walls behind. Even though their hues have now faded, the grandeur and elegance remain, reminding us of an era bygone once filled with color and pride quite beautifully captured by the creator.
