In any country or civilization, the first thing is taught to give respect to the elders. The morning we start in life we if a possible meet and greet our elders which helps in the long run. The girls and the boys who start speaking the Namaste Uncle and Namaste Aunty Dhun are given more respect by the elders. Once I use to stay at Vaishali Apartment, Vikaspuri, New Delhi during the year 2005. I was staying single and sometimes a few of my friends who were girls use to visit my house which was of course not looked down and neither I use to make them stay at night in my home. As every morning Mr. Matta uses to come to my house on the pretext of watching the leakage and could not find any.
Now, as it used to be that the kids there always use to jump up and down by saying Namaste Uncle, Namaste Aunty and it certainly used to give me a slight headache.
Abbey ye har baat par namaste-namaste kya macha rakha hai....and then I started maintaining distance from the society people. The other big socialite there was a guy called Rakshit Maata, he was the person who was free to get into anyone's life, question their authority and has all the powers to take the decision of asking any kind of question to any girl, boy or adults and was the supervisor of a kind. There were also two brothers by the name of Hunny and Sunny out of which Hunny has a Pulsar Bike and you could understand the way he uses to confront others because of his hefty attitude. So, the entire Vikaspuri was a great place for me as I use to enjoy biking on my Black and GoldVictor Bike and eat at Pishoria kabab stall which was a thela served by a Punjabi. The other good thing was that there were Punjabi or the Sikh people whose sons were more near to me and they were quite a good character as compared to these so-called odd heroes. I use to eat and dine on my father's money and also prepared for my exams in which later I succeeded.
Although, I did not have any issues with anyone I started disliking this behavior of speaking Namaste and after giving respect to elders the only respected one remains POLICE, so although I did not go overboard on making Friendship with Police but certainly started giving respect to them. Also, I always use to keep my Bike papers ready and the best thing was that one of my Sardar Friend Father was serving in Delhi Police and he use to have good words with me and certainly was very much a father figure.
Although the other people of the likes of Hunny, Sunny, and Rakshit use to keep wary of him, on the other hand, I use to feel more close to him and from there onwards, the affinity with Police never come to an end in my life. So, instead of getting into any trouble and being harsh to the most gentle of the people I understood the way these great people work as they not only have to keep an eye on civilians but has to segregate good, bad and ugly out of them. So, if one cannot be good to them as most of the youth in today's generation do not pay proper respect to them then there is also no need to get wrong in the eye of the Supreme Law of the society makers and they are the first one to help you out or put you behind the bars in any of the cases. The Hero and Heroines along with the influential politicians are the last to come in life as they could only help to bail you out but if you are bad in the eyes of Law and police in general then you can never grow in life.
In the movie which we watch esp. the Bollywood, it is always shown the negative traits where the influential one is helped by Police but it happens in the rare of the scenarios and once a Police become your enemy then nobody can save you in life. So, the coming generation who runs without a license and put themselves into trouble should keep in mind that Police and Women are the two main pillars as most of the time after being a little mischievous the moment I see anger in the eye of women folks I immediately step away and the face becomes more of a sorry figure rather than a one with the false attitude and style which could be termed as arrogance.
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