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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 ...

Where ?


Where do you want to go?
Where the stars put up a night show..
Not sure where that happens?
Come, sit next to me..
You will see.
I don’t want to..
Who said you have to if you don’t ?
So I am not coming..
Well, you aren’t leaving.
Is that what you prefer?
How does that matter either?
What you looking at?
Just, why aren’t you mad yet ?
Why would I ?
You won’t stay that long..
And there’s no way you are wrong.
As your chosen path seems sensible..
While my methods are incorrigible.
Are you listening?
The wind whispers..
Looks like you are gone..
I am to sit next to this stone.
As the moon shows up..
alone..
Refrain from looking any further..
The stone gets cooler..
Shivering arms gets closer.
Are you still reading?
For a happy ending..
Because it’s dark..
Not sure where to go.
While he ain’t coming back..
So let me doze off until dawn.
Let me loose stare..
Wake up if I care..
To let me choose Where.

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