Hope you all are doing fine. Since the placement season is running in the college, i thought why not to share some feelings,be it good or bad! Every morning pappu gets up and asks to God-" mera no. kab ayega?" Then God says-" Ayega ayega!" Two months have already passed and God is still saying-"ayega ayega!"
Pappu's friends have started getting placed , the college is running on a placements marathon but Pappu believes he is left far behind:( Then pappu wonders one day- If only God had given me some more brain,if only i could have been more intelligent! God up above is then wondering- if only i could have given him some more patience!
Pappu's parents also ask him-" ai, naukri lagi teri?" and poor Pappu replies-" Lagegi lagegi!". Pappu has now become tired of presenting himself in Exhibitions every morning, trying to prove that why every job profile is suitable for him and why he is suitable for every job profile! He wonders day by day if he is the only bugger ,jerk and fool left to be suitable for remaining unemployed!
One fine day( rather night) God finally sympathized with this guy and appeared in his dream. God said-" Baby, I can't see you shifting sides on your bed anymore...this is certainly a rough patch of your life but don't get disappointed my child..." Mai hun na". You are going through this because i want you to taste the salty struggle first and reap the sweet success later else easy success will never pleasure your intellectual sense that much. I want you to wonder on your own efforts and its fruits that you deserve. You have to become that "Khargosh" who slowly and steadily wins the race! I am giving you ample time to do your swot analysis and an opportunity to further strengthen your strengths as well as your weaknesses so that when you finally grab that one opportunity , u grab it without any threats. This is not your timing for depression, instead the timing for perfection. For more updates,refer to 'Geeta Saar'. I thought it better to use your M.B.A language , if only to respect your 7.5 lacs! All the best My son. "
One fine day( rather night) God finally sympathized with this guy and appeared in his dream. God said-" Baby, I can't see you shifting sides on your bed anymore...this is certainly a rough patch of your life but don't get disappointed my child..." Mai hun na". You are going through this because i want you to taste the salty struggle first and reap the sweet success later else easy success will never pleasure your intellectual sense that much. I want you to wonder on your own efforts and its fruits that you deserve. You have to become that "Khargosh" who slowly and steadily wins the race! I am giving you ample time to do your swot analysis and an opportunity to further strengthen your strengths as well as your weaknesses so that when you finally grab that one opportunity , u grab it without any threats. This is not your timing for depression, instead the timing for perfection. For more updates,refer to 'Geeta Saar'. I thought it better to use your M.B.A language , if only to respect your 7.5 lacs! All the best My son. "
Pappu ko to gyaan mil gya, kya aapko mila? or Pappy still can't dance saala??
acchi writer ban rahi ho....
ReplyDeletehey nice......:)
ReplyDeleteHey really well written yaar...i am proud of you..pappu ko gyan to mil gya par gyani pappu still cant dance or sing sala :-)
ReplyDeleteThanx guyz...arts always survive on appreciation! Thanx a lot.
ReplyDelete@ arora, kya baat hai.............
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