Saturday, 29 May 2010
Infy- A journey equivalent to Bachelors
Monday, 26 April 2010
और कुछ नया बताओ.....
Was tired of listening to this line hundred of times in the past 1 year... And had same boring answer' Nothing new yaar.. same old boring stufff... office to home and home 2 office...... Now finally, I would be having some new news to share which I have just received.... and it reads something like this--->
"Congratulations! You have been selected for admission to PGP (2010-2012 batch), IIMA"
Cant believe even in my wildest dreams and it will certainly take days for this news to sink and settle....The past few days have been nightmare for me.. On 10th, C results got out and was rejected straightaway and the hopes of making it to the big league shattered...... [:(].... I was disappointed but my parents were quite hopeful of me making it to IIM-A. They consoled me that you wont be joining C anyways.... My friends re-kindled my hopes that GOD has something big in store 4 me....and finally their prayers paid off......Last weekend on 24th and 25th, I browsed 'A' site more than 24 and 25 times to get the news (Good or not so gud)...Anxiety reached its peak when finally the lady luck smiled on me....I called up home and wasn’t able to hold my emotions......
It would be selfish of me( Though I am quite... :D)not to mention the people who brought me to this end so that I could write this blog.... I would like to thank the almighty and my family, my bro.. (who had more confidence on me than I have), Tabs(Helped a lot to push me fwd.. Wish him whole heartedly for his GMAT), Prat and Amrit (who just told one thing that u wod’ be thru if u prepare well.Congr8s to Amrit as well .. seems like we were destined to join in the same year..), Sardar and Malavika(The couple helped me immensely with whatever help I could have asked ranging from clutch pencil to reviewing by bakwaas SOP ;) ), Killi ( For always encouraging me and giving her boring fundaes..Please dont kill me...),Pari sir (I can show my face 2 u now!!! :D), Jatayu (Keeping the spirits up always..), Auntie @ Delhi ( It was from her place that I started my JEE journey as well and attended A interview from the same place after 9 yrs.. ; Us baar ka raha saha kasar is baar poora ho gaya..), Pappa.(For his valuable guidance..and reminding me ki hum usse tej hain... Smooth liar he is...), Puchu Di..(Hoping against all hope..).., Medu Vada(Who asked me to keep my impatience out of the way... I totally agree with him and would try not to disappoint him in future), Natu..(For his gyaan..),Tensi(who never liked the idea of me clearing CAT)..., my mangers who unbelievingly supported me whole heartedly… the list goes on... last but not the least.. all those.. who never believed I could do this.... Thanks a lot 4 their criticism....
So, finally I can tell with pride.... " C rejected me... As if I care". Now people would tell I am arrogant..... My answer—“As if I care”. Goes right with my extempore topic @ FMS which was 'EGO'
Saturday, 14 March 2009
The boy in striped pyjamas

To start with, please go through this if you like watching meaningful cinemas. Its not for those who like normal masala flicks with action,comedy and romance.
Wednesday, 11 March 2009
S/W Engg. Life In A Prose...
'Twas the night before startup
and all through the house
not a program was working,
there clicked not a mouse
The users were nestled all snug in their beds
with visions of systems alive in their heads.
The programmers slumped round their screens in despair
and felt that a miracle now would be fair।
Then from the back office there rose such a chatter
I sprang from my desk to see what was the matter
and there to my marveling eyes did appear
a wonder programmer with a six pack of beer।
His resume glowed with experience so rare
he turned out great code with that bit-pusher's flair.
He spoke not a word but went straight to his work,
turning specs into code like a sitcom berserk।
A wink of his eye and a nod of his head
soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.
More smoothly than salesmen his programs they come;
he whistled and shouted and called them by name।
On update, on add, on inquire and delete,
on batch jobs, on closing on functions complete.
His eyes all glazed over, hands nimble and lean,
from long days and nights spent in front of a screen।
He tapped and he hammered, he nothing did shirk,
turning specs into code; then he turned with a smirk,
and laying his finger upon Enter key,
the system came up and worked perfectly।
The updates updated, the deletes all deleted,
the inquiries inquired and the closing completed.
He tested each whistle, he tested each bell,
and with nary an append it all had gone well।
The system was finished, the tests were concluded,
the client’s last changes were even included.
Then the user explained in apocalypt font,
"It’s just what I asked for, but not what I want।"
~Anonymous