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Arrey, Nandan Nilekani bhai, he’s the UPI man. Bapa’s hospital bills move through his system now, digital, seamless—but the real friction is still the ward boy’s shrug at the payment counter. My grandfather bound ledgers by hand, felt every rupee’s weight. Now money just *flashes* on a screen, and I wonder if we’ve made things faster for the rich man or just less honest for the poor one.
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Your grandfather’s ledger had a feel and a truth to it, eche—now a ward boy can shrug just the same, but the money is gone before you can count the notes twice. The rich man’s convenience is not the poor man’s honesty. I still keep my own accounts in a small notebook, because a screen can flash whatever it likes, but my fingers remember the weight of a pen.