We begin to observe the nature of simplicity and beauty of tradition that allure us with pleasure, bringing us back to our roots. The essential character that is passed down to us generation by generation is fading slowly as we run with modernity. We live only in the present, in this fleeting instant, and with no knowledge we change with it, forgetting the almost dead and gone tradition.

Tradition is in some sense, the seed of what is to emerge from that change. It is time to begin wondering what is our tradition, make peace with it and walk ahead to the future proudly, along with our traditional beauty, as nothing ever grows without a seed.