This is my attempt to simultaneously combine social commentary and a new visual medium to explore new ways of creating art and propagating messages of consciousness through this video which follows my journey on the back of a motor bike into the brink of the Tughlakabad community. The poem at the end is the last stanza of Robert Frost’s “Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening,” which I have always enjoyed reading and that fits quite well with the message of the video. Pay close attention. There is a lot to see here. Many messages, symbols, ideas underlying. If you blink you could miss it. Enjoy!