Rasik does not seek to represent the world as it appears, but as it is felt—as it is intuited. His practice is a pursuit of transcendence, an attempt to glimpse what lies beyond the material and visible realms. Through his work, he explores the subtle thresholds where the inner and outer worlds dissolve into one another, where form gives way to presence and silence.

Batchit yugai yug ko

Everything that i shall experience between birth and death is a passage through shifting light- a collection of moments that arrive unannounced and leave quietly, shaping who I become without asking permission. Joy and loss, wonder and uncertainty, all move through me like seasons, each leaving traces that cannot be held yet cannot be erased. This work reflects that fleeting journey: a remainder that life is not a destination to possess, but a continuous unfolding to witness, feel, and finally release.

Janma ra mrityu ko bich ma

This painting is an ode to the lost artists whose contribution is an immense treasure to our nation. They worked not for fame, but for continuity, trusting that beauty would outlive memory. The temples rise still, their windows alive with delicate carvings, their pillars bearing myths that refuse to fade. Rain has touched them, earthquakes have shaken them, centuries have passed- yet the artists remain present in every grain and fracture, whispering through craftsmanship that defies forgetting.

Harayeko kalakarharulai sambodhan( ode to the lost artists)

Becoming Transcendence Rasik Rai does not seek to represent the world as it appears, but as it is felt—as it is intuited. His practice is a pursuit of transcendence, an attempt to glimpse what lies beyond the material and visible realms. Through his work, he explores the subtle thresholds where the inner and outer worlds dissolve into one another, where form gives way to presence and silence. In his process, Rasik listens closely to stillness and allows it to speak through color, texture, and space. Each work becomes a quiet dialogue with the unseen—a meditation on reality that cannot be captured, only sensed.

Where my ancestors reside-II

The relic-I

Tirtha-IV

Nothing is truly lost; we simply change form, returning to the great mystery that first imagined us. The universe is experiencing itself, again and again, through us.

Nirakar dekhi aakar ani feri nirakar

Paper

Rasik is currently pursuing a Master’s degree in Painting at Tribhuvan University. Drawing inspiration from nature, mythology, and spirituality, mystery, his work explores the intersection of perceived reality and imaginative vision.

Touch V: Burning Past reflects the quiet fading of memory over time. As I grow older, moments once vivid begin to blur, leaving behind only fragments and sensations. The work captures this slow erosion, not as loss alone, but as transformation, where the past lingers like embers, still present, yet never fully within reach.

Touch V : Burning Past

A fragile, organic core is held within rigid, architectural forms that both sustain and confine it. What begins as structure and support slowly transforms into intrusion, overtaking the very body it was meant to protect. Branch reach outward, hinting at a fading connection to something natural and free. Reflecting on the quiet tension between dependence and control, where survival and loss begin to exist in the same breath.

Lost of detail

Decaying Pillars stands as a portrait of support turned fragile, where strength erodes from within long before it collapses outward. What once held weight begins to falter, not from force, but from the slow infection of corruption and concealed rot. Mold spreads like truth denied, creeping to the surface, revealing what was always there but left unseen.

Decaying Pillars

Manjushree stood at the valley’s edge, witnessing the sacred light submerged within Lake Nagdaha. Raising the mighty sword Chandrahas, he struck the southern mountains at Chobhar. The jagged rift released the primordial waters, draining the basin to reveal fertile land, transformed from a silent deep into a cradle for civilization.

The Story of Manjushree

This is a deep emotional connection between two souls from different generations, where their conversation flows naturally and purely, without any pretension or falseness. Just as nature is whole and connects all its creations in harmony, we too are connected by nature. Even though we can physically feel each other’s presence, our emotional bond is even stronger and unshakable, going beyond the physical world around us.

Entwined Fates(III)

Entwined fates(II)

Entwined Fates(I)

An evocative pen on paper rendering that captures the spiritual weight and intricate detail of the sacred hand gesture.

Mudra: The Hand of Wisdom

An intricate pen in paper capturing the weighted "bells" and ornate detail of traditional dance bells.

Nirakar dekhi aakar ani feri nirakar

Artwork Detail

About Artist

Rasik Rai

Rasik’s Composition

Batchit yugai yug ko

Janma ra mrityu ko bich ma

Harayeko kalakarharulai sambodhan( ode to the lost artists)

Where my ancestors reside-II

The relic-I

Tirtha-IV

Similar artworks

Touch V : Burning Past

Lost of detail

Decaying Pillars

The Story of Manjushree

Entwined Fates(III)

Entwined fates(II)

Entwined Fates(I)

Batchit yugai yug ko

Mudra: The Hand of Wisdom

Ghungroo