History repeats itself. So how long should we hold on to it?

Every time Anaya would broach the subject of her interest in dancing, her family would gaze at her with disappointment and concern. This wasn’t a new predicament. Payal, Anaya's mother, was a dancer herself and had run away to city for the love of it, after giving birth to her. Payal had never looked back... Continue Reading →

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