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RE: Stories that Hide in Walls | NaPoWriMo Day 12

in #poetry7 years ago

Love this to the moon and back. I've always seen how Bharatanatyam has been a part of you.
And to see you reflect on it, from 2005 to now. It's sheer joy.

I went to rasika from 2004-2010 and I still remember the floor, the changing room, the shift from salwar to half-saree. It never really leaves me. The gurukula system that has stayed alive because of dance comes back to me in so many dreams.

And this is like a dream realised. <3

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You are always too kind. Thank you.
Yeah, we often take it for granted that these elements and traditions become almost a way of life, never leaving us.
Sitting on the other side of the class yesterday, I could almost see it all happening before my eyes. And then to realise I'm still nowhere close to where I want to be, and to continue dreaming.