Tuesday, July 14, 2009

A stolen hour .... the Symbi story so far ..

Classes are over for today … this, is the one hour , in-between the drowsy last few minutes of the Sales & Distribution lecture and the Circus to follow , where the future managers will sit over a presentation due tomorrow….. The cafeteria will soon be filled up with bright sparks gelling and bouncing off each other in about as much time it takes the elevator to descend the 6 floors….The library comes before anything else but the coffee gets my preference… the Wi-Fi is amazing … but anyways the rubbish I’ve keep downloading these days , are rarely worth a second double-click…. Even as I miss my sweet-corn with hot coffee I can feel my grey cells readjusting to the AMR assignment modifications suggested last Wednesday…. and something keeps me from thinking - MJ’s demise was premature…. I am afraid that I’ve started noticing changes in just about everything that I would have called “Normal” even a month ago … even the figures that used to hover around inside my tiny head have grown into the numeric sort… I must have Hi-Five’ed and Hello’ed 30 guys since morning without even remembering their names … it rained today but there was no sign of the beautiful “Dhurba” … Kolkata is on the other side of the map …..
Wait!! There’s more to this day …. It’s finally been a month since our orientation programme, which formally inducted us into the Symbi family, ended in applause…. Every morning I manage to wake up, somehow … the bleary eyes remind me “oye!!! Life has never been so alive…..” ….. Break-fasts skipped and classes missed are a different story that I’ll tell you the day when I explain why “Symbi Rocks!!!


Ayan

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