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Know Who You're Bowing To

"Touch my feet if you must.  Just don't pull my legs."  The company chairman once quipped.

That line stayed with me.

Should greetings be exaggerated?  Should they go beyond a simple and genuine "hello", "namaste" or handshake?

Does over-gesturing happen because of social expectations, community pressure, orfear of seeming disrespectful?

Traditionally, clarity had three levels:

⭕ Respect parents, elders, teachers.

"I value your age, experience, guidance."

⭕ Revere those who inspire awe.

"I bow to your inner light and wisdom."

⭕ Worship only for the Divine.

"You are everything. I am nothing without You."

Today these lines are blurred.

⭕ Respect has turned into performance. 

⭕ Self-styled godmen are treated like real gods.

⭕ Public worship, feels like compulsion, not choice.

Why can't we be genuine? 

Keep our gestures true.  Right gesture to the right one.

That's how bridges are built between heart and hand, between people, between what we feel and what we show.

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Murphy's Law: My Wake-Up Call

"Anything that can go wrong, will." 

Whenever things went wrong, I quoted Murphy.  Then one day, it quoted me back. Was I obsessed?

It was a chilly morning. I had a critical appointment with a city doctor.

I got in the car, turned the key. Engine dead.

Too early to call a mechanic.

I did the next best thing: hailed an auto-rickshaw to the station, caught a train, and reached the clinic on time. Relief!

The receptionist killed it: "Sorry. Doctor isn't coming today."

I felt dejected. Angry. Then the irony hit me.

One simple phone call to confirm the two-day old appointment would've saved everything.

So, are you letting Murphy's Law predict your failures or using it to prevent them?

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