Phew !!

Reds blues greens yellows purples and magentas. Satins and Silks. The rhythmic clicking of the dandiya sticks. And the feet that move to the beat. And i danced till my feet were sore and I could barely even stand. And you never realise how sore your feet are until the music stops. I love doing Raas. I love watching people improvise. Gracefully turn and swirl. And I add my own to it. And lose my self completely in the rustic sounds.

I was teaching B the basic moves. I was explaining what dandiya is and what raas/garba is. What the word Raas-Leela meant. How Krishna played with the Gopis and danced with Radha. Hence a lot of the traditional songs being written about their immortal love. And he stops right there and he says " Oh so krishna is Gujju ? "

HAHAAHHAHHAHAHHAHA ... !!!!! Priceless .... !!!!

Isn't it so amazing, how we are so posessive and are unwilling to share even God. :) !