Thursday, July 21, 2011

Feeling Before First Class

Today if everything goes fine I would be attending my first MBA class. The day, for which I waited for so long, the day I have dreamed of in my sleeps, the day I have experienced through the eyes of my friends. Looking back I realize I haven’t told anyone why I want to do an MBA though I have contemplated several nights thinking of this answer however when I found one I didn’t get a chance to speak of my mind, but I have decided this time I won’t lie, may be because this time nothing is at stake. At least for once in coming two years I will tell my professors the rationale of me doing MBA. Like every student I have my expectation, I have my aspirations, I want to live again, I want to be free again. My experienced friends told me MBA is very unlike Engineering where you meet people as strangers and took them as friends. Here people come mature and its ‘I’ that precede ‘WE’, it’s ‘ME’ that precede ‘US’.



Two days is very little time to understand and know people specially for people like me who disagree with the statement that “First Impression is The Last Impression”, and going by the experience of last two days it will to be too early and too naive to comment about others. Three things that I want to take from my coming stay at IIT would be Friends, average level in all sports and Placement (in given order only as someone has rightly said that our friendship will outlast our fame). I am still somewhat jittery writing about my aspirations and expectations may be because I am still confused about what exactly is MBA and why I am here. So its better I should end it here. Good Night.!!!!

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

Seating alone........

Seating alone in a gusty night,
With stars shinning all bright.
I asked myself what I am searching for?
Stars are there; is this moon I am looking for?

Peeping through my window, pushing curtain aside,
I feel the blowing wind beside,
Breeze was cool enough to make oneself mad,
But I guess it was Rain that I was missing bad.

Looking around in the lonely skies,
The serenity captured in my eyes.
I could see the firefly twinkling, bees whispering too,
However, I felt it was the Silence I was listening to.

Cloud disappeared and out come the Sun fresh
Startled, I stood up from my window desk
I was able to see my life looking back,
May be it was the future that I was looking at.
May be it was the future that I was looking at.