Saturday, November 7, 2009

sumthing called - MBA







This happens to be my first blog & to be honest ,i don't have a clue why i am writing this blog at the very first place.May be it has something to do with the change of seasons or may be not...& as i said earlier that i don't have a clue about why am writing this blog,so i am definitely n confidently blank about the content of the blog.


Who care's for a content...do you??? May be i can write a little about my life at b-school,i.e technically/practically/basically what i did for last one and a half years.


I did nothing!! i mean , i did sumthing...but nothing productive(if you don't count my contribution to the
bottom line of the eateries n pubs nearby, college street or my honest contribution towards the bottom line of didi's ministry for buying the monthly tickets for commuting from barrackpore-2- sealdah)



Yes,i stay at Barrackpore..its also known n addressed as " gram" i.e village, by some of my buddies at the institute...hence technically am a "gaiyya"(don't miss the i) ,which means a villager.



Going to a top city institute or even thought of it was something special to me,feeling at that point of time was something really out n out,which can be only compared to 6 shots of vodka at one go. But very soon that feeling of 6 shots changed to 4,then to 2 & after a month or so it vanished.I was confused again, whether i should get pissed on others or with myself but later realized that the biggest learning of my tenure at b-school was to learn the term "COMPROMISE" & by the time i clear my finals ,i hope i will have complete command over it.

I guess my endocrine system learnt more than myself, it learnt how to harmonically sustain & survive with canteen's water-proof "kachori's" & weather proof "chicken lollypop".


day by day...week went....week by week ...months went...month by month ....year went......but my confused state of affairs maintained a status quo......


will update rest of the parts/learnings/gossips in installment :)....it's enough of "abol-tabol" for one single day

21 comments:

Avik said...

Great Job Bro!!! a very natural writing ..carry on..looking forward to ur next post..

Anonymous said...

wtf..u write so well,agge likhisni keno?

sanchari said...

well done.. at least this writing really CAN make another confused like me happy.. but i hope tht at the end of the road, there is some hope..

dwaipayan said...

it is a nice piece.. keep on writing. and specially the post looks so pleasing to eyes.. and ... i just like it

Sandy said...

Hey, man..Good pics to go with the lucid writing..But what are the compromises that has been made, i would like to know..
keep up the good work

Abhranil said...

kono mane hoy???water-proof kachoris??!!!:-)....thanks for serving out the very first helping of ur confused state....it did achieve at least one thing...i am more confused now regarding ur writing skills...chhupa rustam...shd hv given it a go a long long time ago...keep it coming dear friend coz u hv just increased my appetite...:-)

Arunabha said...

durdanto!!!!!!!!!

Avik said...

dis piece of writing is itself like 6 shots of vodka...mek sure dude dat d punch always remains d same...gr8 work!!

Sarthak said...

Bhalo ... Poddar will b proud of u ...

rohan said...

Jata protibha to tor re...

Very well written..."one"key impress hobe... :D

rahul said...

boss da most intresting part of it is da gayya para ... like da way u describe da whole experience of ur tenure in iiswbm..... hi hi we are really the people frm gayiya with lot of dreams into our mind nd lets hope dat we will all achieve dose dream ....

confuzd_soul said...

thanqu all:)...

Anonymous said...

i knew u r multitalented,bt kono jinis seriously nisna.Otai hoyto tor driving force.but seriously na hoye atleast regularly post koris..wl wait for ur next confuzd coffession:)

Anirban said...

bhalo likhechisss....jerom bhabe lekhata berochhilo....arek2 tante partis....bhaloi lagchilo porte....dum kore keno sesh hoe gelo?

A Beautiful Mind said...

Guru..!!! Kapiye diyechis.. Eto choto likhli.. :(
Next installment er opekay roilam..
Book publish korle amay marketing er kaaj ta dis kintu..

subha said...

Kudos to u man for this consummately brilliant piece of writing.........honestly speaking what has really driven me crazy abt this is the way u have marshaled ur thoughts (which usually go unnoticed) and eventually materialized them into a coherent and meaningful stuff.........and remember during this 1 n half years of ur experience of commuting all the way to sealdah from bkp....u have inadvertently learnt a spcl thing which requires altogether a diff style or pattern of mgmt and that predominantly pertains to tackling the immense pressure of crowd in a jam packed compartment......and i guess this very prowess is exclusive to "gaiyyans" like u and me and essentially to nobody else and furthermore this very realm of mgmt is not taught in any B-School either.........coz this requires a sort of innate skills and therefore u have a robust reason to feel spcl and unique among ur peers

ankita said...

5 point someone part II...

Sudipta Mondal said...

wonderfool....(:P)...no really, it was great...wonderfully portrayed...hmm...hidden talent kakaa...kothay chhilo...lookin fwd fr ur nxt post...gr8 job buddy.

sandeep said...

sudipto had written about weather proof chicken lollypops last night and eaten 2 of those this afternoon....that's d compromise he's talking abt..i guess :P

Anonymous said...

ric babu tumi ki eta nesha kore likhechile naki sustho obostaye

ABHISHEK MISHRA said...

Why r u so emotional my dear and why r u so under estimate ur self as u r from a village , u just search the city most of people who run the city are from any village. I hope see (BASANTI) can understand u and ur friend ship or love as u want will re join, but keep writing and use it for constructive purpose. And also be my friend in Orkut.
Some hints to find me
ABHISHEK MISHRA
Dumurkola RAghunathpur Purulia