Do you want to read about women who have stifled lives but free spirits and dancing souls? Read on to know more... My paternal grandfather hailed from a small village in U.P. called Navipur, about 100 km southeast of Delhi. That whole geographical belt comprising of well-known places like Kosi, Mathura, Vrindavan, and Nandgaon, in the middle of which Navipur is demurely nested, is famous for its Holi celebrations. I was almost twenty years old when this incident that I am about to narrate took place. I had visited Navipur village many times in my life but that year...