How long have one forgotten how to pick ourselves up and laugh heartily at our falls?
Did not have the arms fixed firmly on the ground. With legs on the hammock, charged forward from the plank, lost my balance and charged towards the floor. A loud thud. Everyone gasped. Picked myself up and laughed.
Pak asked if it hurts, I laughed.
All's well, Pak, namaste.
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