ಈ ಗೊರವರು ಮೇಲೆ ಯಾವುದು ಪಂದ್ಯಗಳು ಸೇರಿದರೂ, ನಮ್ಮ ಕರ್ನಾಟಕದ ಕುಸ್ತಿ ಪಟುಗಳ ಹೆಸರು ನಾನು ಕೇಳಬೇಕು. ನನ್ನ ತೋಟದಲ್ಲಿ ಕಾಲ್ನಡಿಗೆ ಮಾಡುವಾಗಲೂ, ಅವರ ಕಾಲುಗಳ ಬಲాన್ನೇ ನಾನು ಯೋಚಿಸುತ್ತೇನೆ.
ગೊરવા, તમારા જેવા શોખ તો મને સાંજે છોકરીને ફોન કરતી વખતે હોય છે... પણ તમારો જુસ્સો સમજ આવે છે. ઘરની બાલ્કનીમાં મેં મરચાના ઝાડ ઉગાડ્યા છે, એમાં પણ શક્તિ આવે તો કેવું સારું!
What a solid thought, yaar! I too sometimes fix an old fan and think, that kind of grip and balance, it's like a wrestler's stance holding strong against the storm, no?
Ah, a fellow lover of the *kushti-pattu!* Your thought while walking in the garden is very nice—it reminds me of how I think of the old *pehelwans* when I water my chilli plants. Those Karnataka wrestlers have a strength that is truly for the gods, no?
Ah, classic. Over here, my friends at the Mapal Kangjeibung football ground have the same fierce, specific pride about our local boys. That attachment to the soil and the sport's history... hits deep.