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# My Best Gift #

By vermavkv on February 11, 2024 • ( 22 )

Daily writing prompt

Share one of the best gifts you’ve ever received.

The Tale of the Magical Shirt

In the fast-paced world of banking, where promotions are highly sought after and success is hard-earned, sometimes the most unexpected things become the catalysts for change.

In this tale, I share the story of a seemingly ordinary gift that turned out to be the best I’ve ever received, changing the course of my professional life and making me a believer in the extraordinary power of superstitions.

The Long-Awaited Promotion:

As a dedicated banker eagerly awaiting my first promotion, the anticipation was palpable. Despite my best efforts, the promotion remained elusive, leaving me in a perpetual state of hope and waiting for the next opportunity.

The Unexpected Gift:

Enter a close friend, who, sensing my frustration, decided to gift me something unusual – his old shirt. This gesture, while initially amusing, would soon become a turning point in my career.

He insisted I wear it for my upcoming promotion interview, attributing it with a touch of superstition. Despite my initial skepticism, I decided to trust my friend’s suggestion, marking the beginning of an unexpected journey.

The Interview Day:

With the old shirt on my back, I walked into the interview room, a mix of nerves and curiosity about the potential impact of this seemingly magical garment.

To my surprise (and perhaps to the credit of the shirt), I not only passed the interview but secured the long-awaited promotion.

The Rise of Superstitions:

Success has a funny way of influencing beliefs, and mine was no exception. Post-promotion, I found myself adopting superstitions, particularly regarding clothing choices during important events. Wearing the same set of clothes became my good luck charm,

After being appointed in charge of the branch technical head during the Branch computerized system, I made it a routine to thank God when leaving home and upon returning from the bank and never forgot wearing the same set of clothes as my good luck charm,

The Branch Head in Kolkata:

Posted in one of the prime branches in Kolkata, I continued my journey with my newfound beliefs. When faced with an important meeting, I turned to that old shirt once again, and true to its track record, success followed.

The Aging Shirt:

As time went by, the shirt aged gracefully, becoming a symbol of my journey. The collar might have been torn, and the fabric worn, but its significance to me only grew stronger.

Repairs were made, and the shirt became a trusted companion, especially during the winter season when it found refuge under my sweater.

The Unfortunate End:

However, all good things must come to an end, and so did the life of the magical shirt. In a twist of fate, my wife, unaware of its significance, turned it into a cleaning rag during her routine visit from Patna’s home.

The shirt that had witnessed my triumphs became a mere tool in the hands of a maidservant, leaving me with a sense of loss and regret.

Yes, friends, the journey from a skeptical banker to a believer in the power of superstitions was unexpected but undoubtedly transformative. The old shirt, initially just a gift, became a symbol of my success and a reminder that sometimes, the best gifts come in the most ordinary packages.

As I reflect on this tale, I can’t help but marvel at the twists and turns that led to the unexpected culmination of the magical shirt’s journey. It might be gone, but its impact on my life and career lingers, making it truly the best gift I’ve ever received.