This piece of art depicts my imaginary forest where lived a boy all by himself. After losing his family to a thunderstorm, he made the forest his own home. He remained a lone wolf and fancied the dense foliage living on a treetop to become one among them. He spent most of his time admiring the beauty of the forest surrounding him and cared deeply for his favourite plant that he nurtured fondly. Every night he finds time to sit with it and described all about his day. He considered the plant, a part of his long-forsaken family. Just as the boy feel asleep on the treetop I slowly woke up from my dream and that’s how it goes.