I resigned at noon. Checked out by evening. And returned the next morning to complete a formality. What happened next stunned me.
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The Six Colleagues You Wish You’d Never Met
Not all workplace villains wear capes. Some carry clipboards and a lousy attitude. In every office, you’ll find those few people who quietly (or not so quietly) pull the culture down. They’re everywhere. And sometimes, we all risk becoming one of them.
Here’s a tribute to the man who taught me that real power never has to prove itself. If you read just one story this week, make it this one.
The Weight You Didn’t Know Your Parents Carried
Did you, like me, think that our childhood was simpler because life was simpler back then? I’ve now realised something that changed how I look at those years. I think you may want to read this.
A Loss That Never Heals
On my way to work earlier this week, I got a call from an old friend—a few years senior in college—someone I hadn’t spoken to in a while. His voice carried a weight I couldn’t quite place at first. What he said left me stunned.
The Middle Ground: Why It’s Okay Not to Pick Sides
It's increasingly becoming a world of extremes. Remember when most of us used to sit in the middle comfortably? Now, that space seems like a distant memory.
Your Voice, My Choice
- Erwin Schrodinger
This is what Rajen does in his blog. Picks up everyday instances of lived experiences and presents a thought around them that is eye opening. I particularly remember a part of his writing when he mentioned two of his interactions with Mr V Krishnamurthy 4 years apart. And he said how the gentleman remembered his name. Rajen then presented a thought that changed my idea of relationships, he said Mr V Krishnamurthy remembered a young Rajen from a meeting 4 years ago not because Rajen was important or the person had a great memory. Mr Krishnamurthy remembered Rajen because he cared. I love reading his blogs for such invaluable insights. His interpretation of everyday interactions that can change the way we live life is something all of us can learn from.
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I Was Warned Not To. I Did It Anyway. Here’s What Happened.
When I was considering taking on a new job, a well-meaning colleague pulled me aside. "This arrangement doesn't make sense. Think it through. Don't say I didn't warn you." He was confident. He was sincere. But he had no direct evidence. I joined anyway. Years later, I looked back on that decision. Some lessons, you can only learn by crossing the bridge.
How a Chance Morning Visit Launched My Career
It's thirty years since the morning that determined the shape of my career. And the person most responsible for it doesn't know. Because I never got the chance to tell him properly. His name is Shekhar. In 1995-96, he worked at India Feature Service in Delhi and lived in Vasant Kunj. A year later, we lost touch. I've written it down here. If there's any chance this reaches him, I'm asking you to share it. As widely as you can. He deserves to read it.
Life Is Too Short for Relationships You Don’t Choose
There are people in your life you'd avoid if you could. You know exactly who I mean. For a long time, I did what most of us do. I showed up anyway. Kept the peace. Played the role. Of late, I've stopped doing that. If you've ever felt torn between who you are and what's expected of you — this one's for you.
The Morning I Realised My Child Had Already Grown Up
There's a moment every parent dreads and secretly hopes for at the same time. The moment you realise your child has quietly outgrown your expectations. It happened to me this January, over breakfast, in a conversation I hadn't planned for.
Why Middle Age is the Most Underestimated Chapter of a Human Life
There's a season in life when everyone needs you at once. Your parents. Your children. Your colleagues. Each with a legitimate claim on your time, your energy, your presence. And somewhere in the middle of all that giving, you disappear. Not dramatically. Quietly. You stop sleeping properly. Stop doing the things that restore you. Tell yourself it's temporary. It rarely is. I've been thinking about this stage — why it's the hardest, and what I've learned about surviving it without losing yourself in the process.
I stopped making new friends for nearly a decade. Not because I'd given up on people. But because I already had a close bunch, I couldn't do justice to them. Adding more felt dishonest. So I kept the door shut. Then, without planning it, two people walked into my life. And quietly, without fanfare, they changed my mind about keeping it closed. This is about them. And about what real friendship — the selective, deliberate kind — actually looks like.