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2413: Between The Words

 Recently, I spoke to someone who has known me since childhood.

An accomplished and respected elder.

He knew that I had started my career many years ago as a lecturer.

Then he asked, not once but three times:
“So, are you still that lecturer, or have you achieved something more?”

I didn’t react. I simply changed the topic.

Not because I didn’t have an answer.
But because some questions are better observed than answered.

I am a teacher at heart.
Not a celebrity. Not chasing labels.

But coming from a small town, a Marathi-medium background, and building a life in academia, that is not “just” anything.

Today, I don’t seek validation.
But I do notice this.

If someone is truly curious about another’s journey, it takes very little to understand it today.
A simple search. A thoughtful follow-up. Or even a kind acknowledgment.

Sometimes, the way we ask a question reveals more about us than the answer ever will.

My father used to say:
There are two kinds of people. Those who grow older, and those who truly grow up.

The difference lies in respect, awareness, and empathy.

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