A Reflection ....

 

"Trust in the Promise of time, and you'll see that, the heavens hold wonderful surprises for us all...."

Time is certainly a pitiless healer. It heals all wounds, no matter how deep they are...

I can't belive as i reflect, I even managed to smile at that time. This picture is taken in 2017 -2018. when, we just returned to India, after nearly 22 years outside India. And those are December flowers....

The best thing to happen in my life has been my discovery of Odissi...

Thanks to Gayatri & the late Amarnath Ghosh...

Recently, a dream of my school dance teacher, Mrs Bhattacharya came, and the same day i found, my anklets which she gave me.

My very first dance was Rabindra Nritya for my school carnival in the winter. I still remember my dad's eyes when he was so happy to see me in the peacock blue saree of my mother.

I felt like Radhe dressed and adorned by my mother, to find my Krishna....

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Im in the right most corner......

We dance 'Ore Ghiribasi'....