In Mookambika, we were witness to the Arangetram of a Bharatanatyam student. She must have been around 18 and danced like a butterfly, arms caressing the holy air, eyes singing songs of devotion. It was just another Arangetram, but for the fact that she had only one leg.
If we don't learn to count our blessings, we won't have much left to count very soon.
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