As the sky erupted its happiness
from above, her feet embraced every
ounce of its droplets rhythmically,

As her soul melted along with the
dripping drizzles, her eyes started
to sing the unheard melodies,

As the sinkings caressed her lips with
its enchanted brew, each curve of
her body moved gracefully with the
hymns plopping down from the
utopia,

As the downpour submerged with the
earth, her anklets got moistened
with the petrichor of Eden all over,

As the cascade soothed the breeze of
the kingdom, she looked nothing
less than a divinity with her
every twist and twirls...!!!

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This is what makes me
feel blessed about the
Indian classical dance,
it's not just for entertainment
it's for bringing relief to our soul
with each step and beat.

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Life is as melodious as
scales of music.

The only problem is
that it plays jazz
when
we want to
listen classical.

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सलवार और सूट पर छोटी सी बिंदी पसंद है..
उसे, अंग्रेजी से ज्यादा , मेरी हिंदी पसंद है...

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An Artist is appreciated or applauded
not because the Audience know the Artist very well, but because the Artist knows the Audience very well!

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जब जब, सन सन
सनन सनन कर, गरज गरज के,
छल छल छल छल
छलक छलक के, बरस बरस के,
रुत सावन की आवत हैं।

तब तब, धन धन
धनक धनक के, थनक थनक के,
तुन तुन तुन तुन
तुनक तुनक के, मटक मटक के,
मोरा जियरा नाचत है।

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