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Regret
— Lonely Ember📍 Lucknow

I had the chance to learn kathak from my grandmother. She danced every morning. I thought it was boring. She danced alone. For years. Until her knees gave out.

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The ache of regret and the spark of change live in the same place. One becomes the other when you decide to move forward instead of back.

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