Beat That..

On a late night drive to Alandi Temple (Sant Dnyaneshwar Maharaj samadhi), I had the most surreal experience in my 30 years of existence. By the banks of the Indrayani river, under a moonlit sky, there were not less than fifty young men practicing the pakhawaj. What was unique was that they weren't playing in unison, but each had a different routine, an individual performance.