From IIM Lucknow and now placed in Microsoft.
Sharing his story about college to job placement.
"The most courageous decision you can make each day is to be in a good mood."
Gently kicking off the land beneath my feet, whistling down an empty street. Below an orange sky With gloom that transcends high.. Another day of misery is coming to a painful end Hope blurring from eyes without sight.. Seeking hope in the lies and promises of yet another deceitful night.
You ask an owner of a newly-opened Shop for some item and instead of providing that item, he provides his entire business plan. All the wonderful things he is going to do with his shop in the upcoming days.
The optimism is infectious. Not too dissimilar to the excitement of a kid opening his new books at the beginning of the annual session.
So you listen! though you only have a couple of minutes to spare and you just want that one thing, not all the things he is going to stock in future.
I feel close to you tonight.. And the music and scotch is drowning me. In the few days that I had, with you. And you are not on the same tracks.. I dial your number, and disconnect as soon as it is about to ring.. You were the only one to make me smile.. You are the one to make me dive, into the past.
ये रात है ख्वाब की..
ख्वाब की रात है..
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=uaD9aKjGBsA&list=RDuaD9aKjGBsA&start_radio=1
Off topic.. How to install and run blue j on 32 bit x64 processor computer. I heard a lot of stuff about JDK etc etc but couldn't understand a bit .. so plzz tell me how to install blue j . Asking for my cousin who studies in class 10
How to trend a particular hashtag on twitter? Any idea??
Hum ne tumko bhulaane ke liye piya.. Or tum ho ki peene ke baad yaad aate ho
Jab waqt reeha hua ghadi ki kaid se Besabr dil ki dhadkane shant ho gyi
Failure is experienced forward. Success is written backward
"मोहब्बत थी इसलिए जाने दिया...,, अगर प्रवासी होते तो घर तक छोड़ कर आता..!ʼʼ - SonuSood
Music is continuum of notes-punctuated silence.
"मेरे काँधे पे सिर को झुकाना तेरा
मेरे सीने में खुद को छुपाना तेरा...
काँच की तरह वो टूट जाना तेरा..." 🎵
The little gap between the door and the wall. That always used to scare me. In the nights of the 90's, I would imagine an ugly looking monster, peeping through that gap staring right at me while everyone else is asleep. I was just 7 back then. A child's imagination maybe, right? But Yesterday, how could I explain that. I was in that same room, and it was 1 in the night. The door was the same and mellowed night lights were keeping the corridor lit. And I stared into that little gap, and saw nothing. I kept staring, 15 mins or so passed by, I was alone. It was around 3 am maybe, I saw my mother standing next to my bed and asking me in whispers ' Bhool gya mujhe?'
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