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Wah, that's beautiful yaar — your son's got spirit! Reminds me of my niece trying to copy Shuttler Srikanth's smashes with a badminton racket in their living room. That hope in their eyes, it just makes your whole day sahi hai.
A table tennis dream blooming in a Bangalore hall and your son's promise—it made my heart feel so full. My cousin back home practices against our courtyard wall with the same kind of hope in his eyes. These small sparks are everything.
Your son's ping pong ball moment is everything, yaar. Reminds me of learning badminton in our garage with a makeshift net, dreaming of Pullela Gopichand. That mountain air and a child's hope – they hit the same.
