Disclaimer—
This Article is based on real happenings, amalgamated with some imaginary thoughts.
It doesn’t concern to anybody until and unless mentioned. Read in light mood not seriously, Please….(lol)
From Lalan’s Desk----
Today is 28th November 2007.I waked up at 3:30AM in the night as was feeling suffocation in that confined room. Swallowed some water, stopped the music system and sat on the bed. Thinking about myself, suddenly I recalled, Oh I have to write something for the employee magazine. Started thinking how to begin it, what should start with…
And I found something to say you about the four months incumbent period in this organization.
It was 29th July 2007 .I had stayed with my seniors who are working in IBM. Coincidently Jha Jee was already there in the same flat .Including both of us, there were six people in that 2BHK flat, really a very uncomfortable to accommodate but there was no space for options. We had fun and enjoyed the magnificent surroundings of Greenwood Park nearby the DLF IT Park. It was completely new experience to stay there, surrounded by skyscrapers .At that night we all chattered, laughed and had dinner together cooked by a very beautiful and pretty maid servant. I don’t know why bachelors are always attracted towards the maid servant, oh c’mon guys don’t take it otherwise, and we Kgpian have the dignity too. But she was really cooking tasty and delicious food.
After taking dinner, I have asked to my seniors to share the first day experience in IBM. They have simply told me that, well, one thing is pretty sure that they won’t leave you before 7PM.So hectic from first day, Oh God, No…
We used to sleep till 2 PM during day because of watching movies and stuff like that (What does mean by stuff like that???) till late night, such an irregular routine.
This is first day in the organization, completely new and still in the process of construction and decoration. I had reached in the office, half an hour before the scheduled time. Though all of 7 fresher were from KGP but had no interaction among us except with Jha Jee.As KGP is having more than 4000 students (roughly) and we came through different Entrance Examination.
Anyway we all were sitting in the office with gleaming face to hear something interesting and charming ,at the same time had fear ,how to face the HR and how to make an affable conversation with them .Well, time had come …
And a beautiful lady having sneaking smile on her face, has entered into the training venue (presently Confr Room C-1).After a few minutes later, one more beautiful and pretty lady. Oh God, All Bengali’s women are so beautiful .I decided at that very moment, I will certainly marry with Bengali.
Hey just kidding ….don’t take it as a bond…
Now the session started with same old and hackneyed funda, continuously inculcating us with the policy, culture, and norm of the company for more than one and half hours. In between we had introduced before them with our experience apart from academic achievements. Among us Anurag Agarwal was at the top boasting of, having the experience of managing a Boys Hostel as a Hall President. How I can forget to mention the one and only lovely and gorgeous lady in our batch Ms.Mousami Srivastava. All boys were very relaxed and glad having at least one beautiful lady in our team. Many of us were planning to chat with her as early as possible but she was looking very innocent and reticent, not interested in us.
Is she also committed??? Oh..This problem is always with Boys. Always society is the barricade in the path of probabilistic confluence. Can’t we break the rule and decorum of this society?
Wait guys, I am not against the society, but don’t following the deep-rooted traditions which are not going to be fruitful.
Well I have deviated from my path, come back at the same table .After a long lassitude conversation, we were feeling ennui, all were yawning. Momentarily I looked a footman having a tray with several cups of tea, got very excited but he had gone other way, Oh Nooo.…
What is this, not even a single cup of tea till this time but after a few minutes we had biscuits and coffee, many rounds. How can we forget the first lunch, really an average repast I had till that time. Before the order for lunch, HR people had asked to give the choice, the options were like this
With Ginger ... without Ginger
With Onion ... without Onion
With Garlic ... without Garlic
Veg ... ...Non-Veg
God knows what else…
We were looking at each other with famished appetite expecting a heavy and delicious lunch but sorry guys we can’t share anything about lunch.
Before and after the lunch we had pasteurized through several pompous sessions given by CIO,PM’s and Key people of organization .We had also shown interest for all of them and discussed several questions. Especially I was forefront of them to ask questions (not an encomium!) .I had also bugged with my Questionnaire, who likes to remove bugs.
(Guess Who???)
Lastly In the evening a gentle and innocent face was slowly moving towards training venue .She seems as if having intention to smile in front of us .Gently pushed the glass door, entered into the cabin and gently lifted up her eye-flap to say something. All were got excited and felt the energy of surroundings emanating from cosmos.
I was gazing unblinkingly at her glimmering face ….completely agog and vacuous .She was whispering something, I didn’t hear anything nor asked any question. I had been slowly sinking in my dream. Forgot everything around there, only thing I could remember, was her blinking eyes, how deeper was it, even deeper than ocean.
Watch out this place to see next sequel ---
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