“Don’t trust anyone
unless you have eaten much salt with him”. Standing at a bus stop with 15 unknown souls or
travelling in a train with people who haven’t eaten that much talked about salt
with you. You are not even aware but a relationship of trust is embedded in an
unforeseen thread. In a world of meanings and materials, is it a case of a subconscious
subsistence of mankind? It’s a nature’s unsolved puzzle or you may even call it
a mystery but it defies and is beyond all the trivial logic of acting plastic
with strangers. You can’t teach your subconscious mind, can you, probably the
only part of your body where irrationality is most prominent. Trust brims with strangers: Oxymoron? But the
truth is that you do travel boundaries and distances with people you never saw
while you act hesitant with your own kins. You may think twice before helping
your own classmate or a colleague while it’s a reflex action for you to help
someone struggling to cross the road in heavy traffic, add to it a burning sun.
It is not a case of who needs you more; it’s a curious case of trust. Trust is
a funny thing, it sure is, a catalyst which defies many a laid social parameters.
At times I feel that this world is a comic forum while we all are such talented
comics. Thought provoking, isn’t it? Errrrr, I forgot you don’t know me but I am
sure you will TRUST me on this.
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