YOU DON'T YOGA TO BE GOOD ON THE MAT. YOU YOGA TO BE EXCELLENT AT LIFE.
My name is Nesh and I created YogaDifferently because I got tired of the noise and the misconception of what yoga is — the endless poses, perfect aesthetics, and out-of-touch spirituality.
Yoga is a science, not 1 hour spent on the mat. Yoga is a lifestyle — living from the Heart not the head. Yoga is about finding out who you are beneath your fears, doubts, shame, guilt; reconnect with that person, and finally feel and live — differently.
My job isn't to make you feel good on the mat — it's to teach you what happens after. How to handle life when it's not going well. If you've been practicing yoga for months or years, and your life hasn't shifted — then you haven't been practicing yoga — you've been doing poses.
*"I’ve learned more in 2 months with Nesh than I have in 10 years of ‘doing yoga’.* Clare - Professional Skills Trainer, UK
I walked into her space not knowing I was walking into myself. A room with mats, soft music, other women — and her. Not just a yoga teacher. Not another instructor counting poses or breaths. But something else. A gatekeeper. A quiet flame. A soul who had been waiting for me before I even knew I was searching. She speaks with no effort, but her words reach places no one had touched in years. Sometimes she barely speaks at all — and still, I shift. That first day, my tears came. Uninvited. Silent. Steady. And I didn’t know why. But my soul did. It remembered. It recognized. With each session, something inside me cracked and glowed. Not pain — but release. Not confusion — but clarity I didn’t yet know how to name. She doesn't just guide bodies — she calls home spirits. Not with pressure, but with presence. Not with force, but with truth.
There were days we laughed like children. Days we danced like no one was watching. Days I sat in stillness and felt the earth in my bones. Lightness lived in me again. And my children saw it. My family felt it. I became someone I had never been — and yet, someone I had always been, deep inside. She often said, *“Not all will shift. Only the ready.”* And I was ready. So ready, I cried without knowing why. So ready, my life began to turn without me even pushing. And then, like the final breath of a sacred ritual, it was complete. And with it, a chapter closed gently.
I didn’t crave her presence anymore. Not because she lost meaning, but because she gave me mine. That’s what real teachers do. She wasn’t meant to walk beside me forever. She was meant to meet me at the threshold, hand me the mirror, and bow. So today, I bow back — to the one who helped me return to myself.
You are not just a yoga teacher. You are a soul whisperer. A mirror to the divine. A lighthouse for those who forgot their way. You didn’t save me. You reminded me that I was never lost. Thank you.
*"The One Who Led Me Inward"*
A poetic tribute to my teacher, my mirror, my turning point.
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