It was the night of a chilly 19th February on the year 2008.I was sitting on a chair in the college hall.We just had our interviews over for the first ever on campus placement for our batch in our college.My head was hanging down in shame,crestfallen on the fact that I had the worst ever interview in my first appearance as interviewee in front of my interview panel of Tata Consultancy Services.All my friends were thinking about me and my interview and where it did go wrong for me.They were dejected for me more than they were excited for being able to give a great interview.They even went to the extent of asking our Training and Placement Officer(TPO) of is there anything that he could do in order to end my distress.Every thing they did was very encouraging but I just couldn't get any relief as I knew where I did that kind of a mistake during the interview session.
After all we were the second batch from our college who were having the campus placement and for the freshers like us,it was a golden opportunity to prove our mettle and bag our first job.Doesn't matter if it is not from our own stream but still we were at least eligible to sit for the exam.Yes there were people who were not been able to sit for the exam due to some required criteria but still those who were able to sit for the exam we were a very happy lot.
The day had started on a very energetic note.We were to report to our college as early as six in the morning.From our flat where we six people were staying ,three of us were sitting for the exam,me ,Kaushik and Nitesh.We woke up at around ten minutes to five.Thanks to my other flat mates Om and Abhishek who were awake the whole night and gave a call across the room on Kaushik's cell.My friends gave a smoothing touch with the razor to an already smooth cheeks.Looked as the skin would be peeling off by their razor.I didn't gave any finishing touch ,rather I was interested in wearing the new shirts and trousers that i had brought for this D-Day.Also I was very excited to admire ourselves in our new dresses.It seemed like a fancy dress party where everyone was wearing formals in a college that doesn't have a dress code.The most costly thing that I wore that day was a leather belt from Raymond's.We reached our college on time in two Rickshaw's.I was alone in one while Kaushik and Nitesh shared another one.I had a tough time with my necktie as I had left wearing my school tie well around three years before.But somehow it was done.Thanks to Nitesh.We reached there by 10 minutes to 6.We saw lots of other guys to be already there.
It was a very cold morning and our college ground was covered with a very light mist in that early morning.I went back towards the girls hostel to receive Sonali,and was accompanied by Writam who was there for Sudorsona.Gradually all the excitement to see ourselves in new dresses diminished as we saw the TCS people enter the college gate.We were then told to move into the college hall as the HR and other people of TCS readied for the presentation.We had heard rumors before hand that HR's likes students who are well mannered not only inside the interview room but also outside the room.Hence we were a very quite lot who entered and settled in the hall without making any noise.
The presentation started and we listened with great interest jotting down in between points that we thought to be very useful and those that may be asked during the interview.We were then divided into two groups.I was keeping my fingers crossed so that I and Sonali can be in the same group and can mutually help each other in the aptitude exam that we were told would be online.Luck favoring,we were both selected in the first group and both of us sat on adjacent PC's and helped each other through out the exam.At the end of the exam we were both happy to see "Congratulations.You have been selected for the second round".That was the first fulfillment of the hard work and effort that we both had put down for the aptitude exam.And for the price of non-enjoyment on the Valentine's Day that year.Of course each and every couple of our college wanted to be selected in the same company with a single reason,to be with their loved ones.We were then made to fill up Blue form,a mandatory form for TCS , after which we were told to wait for our interview round.
At around 12 noon I got my call for the interview from panel 5,a panel exclusively made for taking students after examining them through two rounds,first the Technical and then the HR.When I gave my interview everything was all right till I did the blunder.I told them that "I am curious and I have learned Windows Vista in seven days".I still don't remember why on earth I did say that.That question led them to a series of questions which were aptly answered by me as I guessed,but their faces suggested to me that they were not happy with the way I was answering.I tried hard to make them understand my answers but just couldn't.Rather their faces grew large.I was 100% sure that I had done a terrible mistake and there is nothing that can save me from getting rejected by this panel of members.That's it.They never called me for the HR round.I loitered around the room of panel 5 members the whole day but in vain.They never looked back to call me.I was heartbroken.........
S A M R A T G U P T A ...................................................................
All this while I was sitting down with my eyes towards the ground,making my self believe that I wasn't suitable for the job and making myself more determined for working towards the next campus placement by WIPRO that was being scheduled a few days later.Each and everyone of my group mates name has already been called out by the HR including Sonali among the selected students for TCS.Sitting beside her and knowing her for three years I could understand that she is more sad for me not getting selected than she is happy for her being among the selected ones...But......... What's This???
S A M R A T G U P T A....The voice again called out to which I could just manage to reply very feeebly "yy e ss sirr".Everything was silent around me then..all my group friends were sitting on the same row...They were roaring in joy................me..........................speechless.....and the girl beside me...............................crying to her hearts content.
All's well that ends well.I was the forty ninth student among the selected fifty one......Yes there were heartbreaks as well....My friend and Sonali's roommate Sudorsona was the first being called out among the selected.....But her boyfriend Writam,though he gave a good interview could not make it through to the top....and there were other heart breaks and joy with their equal share of griefs and ecstasy.
And here I am,writing to tell you the first ever joy of getting through an IT industry....and finishing my first blog on "Joy Of A First Job"
With sincere respect to your 'joy', I beg to mention that this narration of yours is basically the bits and pieces of the occasion which unfolded on the "chilly" 19th February 2008. The title clearly states 'Joy' whereas no where in your words I find myself closer to your joy. You mentioned your college ground was filled with mist at around 6 in the morning. Didn't you feel the morning chilly breeze, winter on the cards, a bit of shivering, some butterflies constantly hovering in the stomach? The most disappointing aspect is starting off with a dejected note. The person who will be reading this article of yours will find himself in a difficult situation to deal with the joy you tried to portray. The rickshaw carries you on most occasions to the gates of your college as a student but on the morning of 19th February 2008 you were a job seeker. It all changed due to the D-day. Doesn't that bring joy to your mind? A day could change the course of your identity.May be you felt the Raymond's belt was the most costly gear you used to tighten your trouser,but my dear friend,to me the costliest possession is your knowledge which if by any how gets derailed no branded belt can ever hold the trouser of yours. You mentioned the joy of wearing new clothes. I suppose this is not a festive collection, that you get to wear new set of clothes and put up a smile on your face. Rather you should be happy to see yourself and others geared up as an IT professionals. You getting selected for the second round was a great achievement and that too your girlfriend was the icing on the cake. But the "non-enjoyment on the Valentine's Day that year" was not required here. This is not the space to showcase your dedication of love. We as readers are strictly not interested in your enjoyment on the V-day. This is your first job interview. So how can you forget the minute instances occurred in the interview panel. You used the terms I quote "I still don't remember" and "as I guessed".
ReplyDeleteThis is your first blog but its tasteless. A mother giving birth to a child is a normal process but the 'joy' in bringing a new life from the womb of another life is really a moment to capture. A job interview brings a new life in a students life and if that interview is the first interview then the joy surely has no upper bound and its definitely a moment to capture.
Sanchay Biswas
Thanks a lot my dear friend.I thoroughly enjoyed your criticisms with a very light heart as you are my very old friend,on whom I can rely a lot..
ReplyDeleteAccording to you You Never couldn't connect yourself with the joy that I felt.Joy to a person comes only if he loves what he is doing or in which state he is.If a person is in a sad mood and he doesn't want to hear anything then nothing on earth can bring the joy to HIM unless and until He finds that the JOY lies in a person's own heart.For me being a non-smoker I just can't never feel the joy of a chain smoker.You just cant feel the joy of an over weight and obese person who is happily munching onto those fried foods which general people never touch...the point is that if you can't relate it to your own life then u cant enjoy the joy within..Also a beggars hard earned money brings him much joy than the money which a MAHAJAN locks in his cupboard..Now u may tell that MAHAJAN is enjoying what he is doing..Yes my friend He is,but with that he does have the fear of losing his valuables...
Mother Teresa felt joy through the work that she did...She never thought of anything in return because she fely the heavenly joy thru her works...She just cant make the person whom she is helping to utter a thank you by force..But that thank you brought the joy to her much more than the earthly matters..the person being helped in question felt the joy that in this world that there are people who can help him easily in distress and that brought joy to him..For him the earthly matters did matter a lot..In return he can only say thank you...as a sense of gratitude and his helplessness.
Why do we feel the joy when a hero beats a villain??Becoz we can relate to the tortures thru which the hero tracks the villain...We get joy in this case because of our sympathy to the hero and the building up of anger against the atrocities faced by him...Its a persons inner nature to reject anything wrong done to any body..after all that is what a good upbringing is all about....
On that day I was thrilled,excited and really really really joyous...Becoz I didn't had anything to lose..Joy lies in the smallest and smallest event that takes place in our daily life...And as a matter of fact normally we tend to overlook these small fragments of life that GOD allows us to enjoy...Be it wearing new clothes to promising your girlfriend a better Valentine's Day next year..
And last of all...I am not here to be a philosopher preaching my ideals to others...nor do I want any body to follow them also...It's just a part of my life where I am typing in a keyboard the events that brought JOY to me...
Thank you once again ....
Regards,
Samrat Gupta
A writer writes an article. The reader when reads it, gets involved to the character of that article and brings out the attributes which the writer penned down for the character. It seems as if the reader is now into the story of the writer and possesses the attributes. In reality, sometimes the attributes match with the reader. But even if it doesn't match then also the reader can feel the character and its attributes of the article. Reading your article I couldn't bring out the attributes of joy. If there was some attributes then its missing in your narration. You should have written with utmost care. Yeah its very much true that what I feel inside no one can feel that. But if I am going to pen down my thoughts I should write in such a way that the reader could penetrate into the character of mine and try to feel me. He may not succeed but he will not fail either. What you have written is basically a schoolboy essay which is asked by the class teacher to complete in 30mins. I tried many times to get into the character of yours but i couldn't find the joyous elements. I give you a suggestion, think every possible angles. Lets take an example of an ant walking on the table. Don't you feel joy on comparing the size of legs of you and the ant? Don't you see that whatever the size is, what matters is the goal, and that too is present in that ant's tiny brain. Don't you find a smile on your face seeing the tiny creature on planet earth? This is what I meant when I said "The title clearly states 'Joy' whereas no where in your words I find myself closer to your joy."
ReplyDeleteYou can feel the joy of an over weight and obese person who is happily munching onto those fried foods which general people never touch. See over here the fatty has no tension, he is doing what he likes. He knows what his heart says to him not his mind. But 'general people' listens to the mind which says eating those foods will make you fat and then you will lose your attraction, you will not look sexy any more. Its not always necessary to relate with yourself. In the mahajan and beggar case both have joy. First one gets joy seeing the money and the later getting the money. Both have the fear of losing as the mahajan has too much and thereby he can be robbed and on the other hand the beggar has too little that he may have to skip one of his meal. Didn't you notice this? Don't you feel the joy of the smoke of incense sticks? Here you are a chain smoker. Its the flavor that matters. You dislike the smell of smoke of cigarettes. In both cases a stick is burning and you are inhaling the smoke. So the chain smoker example you showed us is incorrect I suppose.
You took up a great topic of villain and hero. Can you just say who is a villain? A villain is a true hero. Take for example the ragging episode. Senior students rag the freshers and become villain. The freshers on becoming seniors a year later rag on the newly admitted freshers and become hero. Isn't it?
What you said about hero and villain is just the attachments of Bollywood sentiments and grandma's stories.
Yes you have nothing to lose and from the beginning I accept that you were on cloud nine on bagging the job. What you really missed is the smaller fragments which made you happy or joy on that day, everything.
Sanchay Biswas
I think u are not getting my point...
ReplyDeleteMy blog is aptly titled as aamar duniya....
There is nothing that I shud think while cribbing in this space....What I mean to say is that there are many spheres of life where we have to work according to someone else's wish and order....For me this is just a canvas where I am just moving my brush bringing out the inner child in me.You told that the essay is like a childish one finished in 30 mins....but u cannot free ur mind from other things happening in life unless and until u think like a child.These kind of thinking or imagination is only possible by a child as he doesn't have any tension in the world....So you see it's the fault of the reader who is reading this blog with all the tensions in his mind....Try to read it when u are not in tension....and when ur imagination runs wild....I think then u will be able to get the point as How I find joy in the things that I had mentioned....
When u don't have anything to lose then u can get JOY...A beggar knows it at the back of his head that if he falls ill then he cant have his meal...that's the thing which makes him unhappy thinking of his skipped meal...so what's the point...If u are in tension then u cant have joy in anything...
I think u have made a mistake by citing the example of smoking...u are verifying that one shud listen to the mind while thinking of eating an oily food...then where does this "mind" go when even after reading that "Smoking is injurious to health" one listens to the heart to smoke away to glory...He does that thing because he feels JOY in that...
U hav given another interesting point to look around...Ragging...Do you think it as a boon??
How can u explain the mind of a person who rags his juniors??Why does he act in such a manner???
Answer is to get respect...But good upbringing also makes a person remember what he was taught from childhood " Respect your elders ".
Now if u fail in a subject and remain behind in class do u want ur new classmates to call u "DADA" and will u call ur old friends who is now "SENIOR" to u "DADA"???....So what brings respect for a person is his character...It can easily happen that two persons in same profession and same level of experience can call each other DADA if they think that the person to whom he is calling is appropriate for that NAME....
Now tell me one thing will u respect a person who forces u to the ground and makes u feel sorry because u came to that institute or to earth after he came???I mean he is a senior to you in that college or senior to u by age..
I can easily vouch that due to his power u are forceful to beg in front of him and RESPECT him...But at the back of ur mind u r are abusing him the filthiest of words that u ever know...According to me RESPECT IS TO BE EARNED not forcefully TAKEN....
SO RAGGING IS STILL A MENACE AND SHUD BE ERADICATED..One shud not think that the new junior to the college is none other than a junior brother to him and not a slave who is to be beaten up and made to respect him...
ONLY ONE THING , DON'T TRY THIS WITH UR BOSS...
WITH HIM U CAN USE THE ABOVE ONE i.e BEG IN FRONT OF HIM WHILE ABUSING THE MOST FILTHIEST OF WORDS AT HIS BACK...For him,The power that i have said just above is ur JOB...Once u are not bound to it u can do whatever u like
And hence a person who rags is a villain or rather, is acting like a somebody with whom u just cant resemble urself...in any sphere of ur life if u are a proper human being...
Interaction is OK but dont give the name of ragging to it...That's not good...
REGARDS
Samrat Gupta
Thanks my friend for giving such reply to my blog...
ReplyDeleteI am very obliged to have ur comments and I will be following them in my next blog...Hopefully I will improve...
Thanks once again...
Regards
Ur school friend
Samrat
good work......
ReplyDeleteas always..... my comments are short n sweet.....after all not having enough time....sorry...but its great dear.... after getting the job we are still waiting for the joining...hehe....bhagwan kab sune ga apna....saale tu to dhoka dekar bhaag raha hai....motu will miss u at TCS....
Whatever happens we will always be friends yaar...also the bond will become more stronger as we will always be in touch.........From the tower...(He HE)
ReplyDeletesuperb work!!! it made me remember my first placement..well its always very special being selected in d first company.. very well done samrat!!
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