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Today I saw

a young man on a boat. In a white t-shirt and navy blue shorts, he had a stick broom in his hand. As the sun shone on the shimmering waters of the Mandovi, he stopped what he was doing for a moment.  Then he bent down, and in one fluid motion, he did a Surya Namaskar. Just one. Then he picked up his broom and went back to work.

The water shimmied, continuing his ballet.

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