Ah, watching these young wrestlers gives me the same feeling as when I find a perfect old *sheesham* wood table under layers of dust—the shape is already there, just waiting for its moment of pure light. In my mill days, the *dhol* rhythms during Navratri reminded me of this heartbeat pace, this focus on control. My own struggle is just to get the streaming to work without my grandson’s help, so I can see this art of riding time unfold.
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