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Modernisation and Loss of Gurukulam System in Kuchipudi
The gurukulam system was a system of education, found in India since Ancient times. Here the student (shishya), would go on to live with their teacher (guru), coexisting in a relationship where the guru would pass on all his academic knowledge to his shishyas. This system also served to preserve the many art forms of India, mainly classical dances such as Kuchipudi. This system has carried the tales of the yesteryears into the coming generations, maintaining the flow of steps


Before Words there was DANCE!
A time comes, when a toddler learns to say his first word - “Mama”. From then on, he ventures into the world of alphabets. Letters turn into words, words into sentences, and sentences into paragraphs. Well, this is just the beginning of his journey. Petty lies to the teacher, verbal fights with his enemy, his life’s first confession, words of affirmation, his first job interview all follow by. This is him living in an expressive world, where emotions, wants and requirements a


Beyond the White Face: The True Geisha
In the lantern lit quarters of Kyoto, where shadows linger like half remembered dreams, a figure moves with such deliberate grace that time itself seems to pause in reverence. She is often seen yet rarely understood. The geisha, an enduring emblem of Japanese culture, exists somewhere between art and illusion, reality and projection. To encounter a geisha is not merely to witness a performer, but to step briefly into a world shaped by discipline, tradition, and a quiet, unwav


The Divine Feminine: Celebrating the Power of Womanhood
The Essence of Strength and Grace Matters it not That her hand wields A sword or A broom. Matters it not That her hair is Scattered wild in the wind Or pinned and neatly groomed. Never forget that God is a woman and If she gave you life, She can take it too. Mistake not her Calm for submission Nor her quiet for fear. Make the mistake Of looking at her The wrong way, Then accept that Your end is near. Never forget that God is a woman, and If she can know charm


From a Mother
A world for you and me,
I wish had been war free.
Where taking swords was a choice,
Not a decision we are left with.
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