Baba Kallu warms the oil between his palms as if he’s awakening an ancient secret. With soft taps, the first drops fall onto the scalp — tap… tap… — and then his fingers begin to draw slow spirals across the head. A gentle press behind the ears, a quick stretch of the neck — “Relax, child, tension has no home here.” Anyone who sits beneath his hands feels their thoughts loosen, their vision clear, and the world grow just a little quieter. For Baba, a head massage isn’t just for hair — it’s for untangling the mind