That was the first post, it was a crunch time and I hardly had hope that I would escape what we often call an irony of fate... I was stuck with the difficult most paper of my graduation years, and I was waiting to be out of the clutches of that monster ...Mechanical Vibration. And in those suffocating summer evenings I never dreamt of a great escape, and how things would turn my side magically... but it happened anyway. I passed out from that coveted NIT Kurukshetra and waited for this day when there will be this feeling... deja vu... the same danger where I was in; I am, to my utter dismay, pent up again in the same fold of hopelessness, and like ever, I am in an escaping spree.
Spending days before my first ever appraisal result on a tenure of two years' long service in a regional office of an MNC. Naukri, is naukri, but I hate to be a naukar like this, and I would escape, and I am on my marks, getting set to GO
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
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