A special post for Navratri
A new post in the series - When a Picture Leads
Stifled by her own fears, trapped in her own powerlessness, and caught in her own vulnerability, she didn't even realize how deep she was getting into a pattern of life that would soon be an all-enveloping, a kind of a vicious circle that will be almost impossible to break.
Till one day in that very rare moment when all had become so very quiet within…in that moment when she got a glimpse of Her, looking radiant, resilient, self-possessed, self-assured, blissfully happy with no care in the world, yet with eyes that spoke the language of care, compassion and kindness.
And she instantly knew this was a moment of Grace; this was no chance meeting.
Whom she saw was none other but a vision of what she too could become; in fact She was none other but she, without all the veils, all the masks.
Pictures taken by Suhas Mehra
Event: Dance Drama titled Naari (Woman)
Venue: Sri Aurobindo Auditorium, Auroville
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