Coversation over a coffee.

Before I dive into the full conversation, here’s a quick snapshot of how it began.

I have an Indian friend here in Adelaide, Noor. We met over coffee, and she started talking about an executive manager, Carol, at her office—someone who, according to her, does almost nothing at work.

She apparently watches series at her desk, comes and goes as she pleases, and is only 20, without even a graduation degree. It turned into a stream of corporate-bashing comments.

So naturally, the question came up—why is she still employed? Because she’s the owner’s daughter. That’s where the discussion really started.


  
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Noor: I don’t understand why she doesn’t realise she should study. She doesn’t work, yet still gets paid.

Me: Hmm.

Noor: She’s always talking about her manicures and the new BMW her mom is getting her.

Me: Hmm.

Noor: She should do something on her own, stand on her own feet. And stop saying “hmm” to everything.

At that point, I laughed. Honestly, why does it matter so much? Why should Carol be bothered about what others think, as long as she’s happy?

Not everyone is raised with the same values we are.

In our culture, the conversation doesn’t just stop at basic manners—it stretches into bigger expectations: standing on your own feet, proving your worth, constantly achieving more.

We’re raised with a kind of pressure that pushes us to outperform—even to outdo the imaginary “Sharma ji ka beta.”

But not every culture operates that way. Some people grow up without that constant scrutiny—no one questioning or judging what they earn or how they earn it. And maybe that’s why they move differently, think differently, and live without any weight of expectations.

So while it may seem frustrating from the outside, I don’t see it as something to judge. If she’s content in her world, untouched by the pressure we’ve always known, maybe that’s just a different kind of freedom, I said.

After that little “lecture,” Noor never brought up Carol again. 😄

Cannot believe, Just 15 days to 2021.

World has had enough of 2020, everyone is very much looking forward to 2021. Having said that, we should first acknowledge and empathize with all the departed souls this year and the sacrifice they made in this pandemic battle. This year will indeed be remembered by all.

However, this whole thing could not stop us from keep moving. Three cheers for all those who still made their life events grand by embracing the situation and compromising the loud celebrations, they are the people who got married this year, who delivered their baby, who even got into a new job, who are passed out this year in spite having a continuous stress behind their head. Kudos to them.

And we cannot thank enough to the healthcare frontliners who worked day and night, keeping their own family at bay just to save the mankind. Hats off to them.

This year has been difficult for each one of us, including very young kids but we are still moving up in this battle, a battle where we all are in it together against this evil virus. The time is not far where our life will go back to normal.

But I contemplate? Are we still same? I do not think so. We all have grownup together in this challenging situation, where it taught us to stay positive together, to fight in the battle together, to work together, made us aware of the significance of maintaining hygiene in our daily lives, made us aware of the importance of friends family and taught us to value relationship even more, celebrating life no matter what. We grew up together in this, so a big pat on our back itself.

We are the survivors; we are the winners. Celebration for the same is due but hope never dies.

May this 2021 bring good health and happiness into the world.

Happy new 2021 everyone.