just my attempt to describe my beautiful friend, and her work.
there lived a cute little girl, daughter of two scientist. An all rounder. she always stood 2nd in class in academics. Dance was her breath.
at age of 14, she met with an accident. Doctors declared, she cant dance anymore. she was bedridden for 6 months.
Her frustration grew, but she didnt loose determination. she studied at home, in spite of not attending the school for half the term, she stood first in school. A CBSE topper, she received NTSE scholarship. she still didn’t left her dance, she would still go, and see other people dancing, though she couldn’t move her head.
after three years, she was allowed to dance. she gave her best. performed her Arengethram in front of eminent people. she still did not compromise on her studies. she went to the best college in the state, and got placed in Microsoft.
she has chosen the best.
a good employee to her employer.
living upto her dreams, and making her parents proud.
she is as beautiful as her work.
Work is her passion. she choose dance as her form of expression. she choose dance to communicate her heart, fight for many social cause, raise funds and help the under privileged. for me, she is the women who makes work beautiful. she never gave up her passion, chose to leave a meritorious seat at IIT to continue her passion. she inspires me every time I see her performing. I can just keep looking at changing expression across the light, on the stage with changing beats of music.