u/low_key_bird

And no, it’s not the salary. 💀

it’s not a person either 💀

Somehow, the most peaceful part of my entire workday is 🪴🍀

No gossip.(bitching)
No passive-aggressive emails.
No “quick meeting?” at 5:57 PM.
No office politics.
No pretending to be busy when someone walks by.

They just sit there, look pretty, photosynthesize and occasionally drop a leaf.

Honestly, 10/10 coworkers. Would recommend. 😂🌿
Meanwhile, the humans are still being evaluated.

Honestly, whoever designed this office understood the assignment. 🌿

What’s the one thing in your workplace that makes the daily suffering slightly more tolerable? 😂

My little morning ritual lately ☀️

Raw turmeric + raw ginger 🫚→ freshly ground → simmered with a few spices → strained into a warm cup.

Why I like it:
✨ Ginger help with digestion supper ingredient for you stomach
✨ Turmeric contains curcumin, with antioxidant & anti-inflammatory properties best for glowing skin
✨ Warm, homemade & no packaged mixes
✨ And honestly… making it from scratch feels weirdly satisfying 😂

Not claiming it’s a miracle drink — just a simple ritual I’m enjoying.

Would you drink this or run away from the orange 🍊 potion? 😂

Waking up to a hand full of freshly fallen Parijat blossoms is one of my favorite morning rituals.

Do you guys know there is story which says Princess Parijaat fell in love with the Sun God, but couldn't bear his intense heat. When she perished, this tree grew from her ashes. Because she still can't face the sun, the blossoms open only at night and at the very first touch of dawn, before the sun can look at her, she sheds every single blossom like tears.

Because of her heartache, these fragile white blossoms with their vibrant orange stems are considered pure only after they have surrendered to the earth.

Softest scent in the world, born from a celestial heartbreak. 🧡🌸

Disclaimer! Just a oral story This version is folklore only but it is one of the most romantic stories associated with the flower.