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Friendly Addiction - Culture Is Not Tradition — It Means Showing Up

Don’t talk culture to me when you don’t have the emotional quotient that goes with it. When people speak about culture, they often point to traditions, religion, heritage, or social identity. But to me, culture is something far deeper than rituals or backgrounds. Culture is the act of showing up. It is the willingness to be present when no one else is there — when trauma is difficult to process, when loss creates an endless vacuum, when grief has the capacity to swallow the life out of someone. Culture reveals itself in the moments when life is at its most fragile. After death. After accidents. At funerals. During interventions. During rehabilitation. After emotional breakdowns. After panic attacks. After meltdowns. In such moments, human beings do not need lectures or explanations. They need presence. Souls need connection to face the unknown. Yet often people confuse culture with very different things. They measure culture by professional achievements, by the titles they hold ...

The Unforgettable




Running into his arms,
As I held him tightly,
Only to the most unlikely,
Found the ship to have changed it’s course slightly..
Slept like a kid all through the night,
Right on his shoulder,
Wishing when my eyes open to grow older,
As fate had defied to get bolder..
Our fingers spoke the same tone,
Trickling laughs to my very bone,
Surprisingly I was left alone,
As he chose the route to be gone..
Neither of our eyes lie nor did they ever asked why,
Perhaps they had lost hopes to try,
I pleaded them not to cry,
While he wiped those drops dry,
Giving out a little sigh..
Walking down the meadow,
As I followed his faint shadow,
Taking my hands closer to his heart,
Whispered..
“A reflection of my soul,
You ended up playing an unforgettable role”..

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