## The work is never marked done. Today (18th of July 23), I was having a post work closure conversation with the office boy, and I was actually explaining him through metaphors that what do we do, and what are we building. After the explanation, to break the ice of a berg called "information overload" which I could clearly see on his face, I said "its nothing, we just sit in front of the computer". Haha, and he smiled. The conversation further evolved to a never ending tasks list of work on which I said to him, which once taught to me by my senior colleague who is like an elder brother to me, "The work will never finish!", and I learnt to set boundaries and not over obsess about my work. To my surprise "Kamal" (Office boy) said, *"Yeah, the work is never over, even after death it goes on for 13 days."* Wow, this is now thought provoking, it took me a while to fully absorb it that very moment, that even after the death, there is still work involved to cremate the body and is just something I feel it to think about. The work is never marked done, not even death could take it away.