Age
cannot, therefore, apply brakes to your bubbling, enthusiasm in serving your
mother and motherland. Tiny as you are, you are fortunate enough to utilize all
the accumulated wisdom of your illustrious fore-fathers. Furthermore, you could
continue serving the same for fairly a long period, an advantage denied to the
cold-blooded, gray-haired and tattering old stock. Loyalty coupled with tenacity
of purpose completes the picture and lifts your motherland to Elysium. So,
proceed.
Next point that demands your attention is: the job that has fallen to your lot.
Adequate comprehension of its import rightly paves the way for correct approach
and perfect execution. Every job i.e., profession, say, work, is sacred. It has
its own history, dignity, sanctity and utility. No work is mean or blame-worthy.
Each work, however tedious or thrilling; exacting, or entertaining has its
usefulness. In fine, every piece of work is dignified and divine. And there is
nothing like undignified or barbarous in the domain of professions. It has a
quality, pervading the entire quantity. Quality is the off-spring of efficiency,
which confers accuracy or excellence. Besides working hard, you must work
efficiently and sincerely. Understand, sincerity is the root of greatness.
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