Just few days more and then we will stepping towards the new year 2024. Hope you all have an peaceful end of year 2023 and have a sumptuous beginning of 2024 and also a productive end of 2024 for you and your family.
So let us know today’s story of how little Tara developed a feeling of passion towards her hobby.
Every evening Little Tara pulls her paternal aunty’s saree to let her know that she is ready for the evening stroll.. her maa makes her ready, puts her to wear a dancing frock .. her mother ties her hair .. and yes she is ready for the evening stroll.
Her evening stroll with her parental aunt meant meeting lots of people, getting to talk with them and eating a golgappa which the golgappa seller used to give her free of cost … One each day.
Everything was going really great… Tara was only 2 years then. Everyday it was a routine for her for the evening stroll little walking and little in the lap.. that’s what it was all about.. she enjoyed.. she used to wait since her lunch for this 30 minutes walk.
In that 30 minutes of walking there was a house in yellow colour Tara used to pause there. She along with her aunt used to hear the rhythm coming straight from that house. A tune, a rhythm. Each and everyday.
Though her aunt understood what that rhythm meant but being only 2 years it was completely impossible to understand and decode of what was happening.. what those tunes meant. But in her surprise she understood she was loving those tunes.. somewhere every evening she was as if waiting to hear more more and more of those tunes.. those rhythm.
And it was the start .. start of her most cherished hobby ”dance”. After observing this for a week or around her aunt spoke to her mother about her passion towards dance…
And hence her mother spoke to the teacher.
Today for Tara dance is solace
Dance is joy, it’s everything that she can think of expressing.
That’s how her family supported to weave her passion.
Early Morning Memories 