Ten days since the last time I wrote…
Ten days since that eventful day at Microsoft (MS)…
Ten days…
Honestly, I can be very stubborn at times. I want things
to go my way. Yet sometimes, when they do, it leaves me wide-eyed. And that is
exactly how I was when they broke the news, “…and you have driven results in a
manner that Microsoft expects. We’ll be happy to have you here with us.
Congratulations!”
I can never forget these words simply for the change they’ve
brought about in my life. A change so significant, I haven’t still realized its
full potential.
It is common knowledge that Engineering students in their
final year have to go through a rigorous placement process. The process demands
strength on all fronts, academic, behavioral and emotional. You have to come
out strong, be better than all others, in order to get that job. Being placed
right at the start of this crucial year has indeed saved me from this dreadful
exercise.
However, the changes I feel creeping into my life are far
more significant. For once, I am not continually worried about my future. I have
a certain reassurance that things can’t go terribly wrong now. It gives a
spring to my step, a sparkle to my eyes. I feel in control of my life after a
very long time.
All of a sudden, we are the celebrities in college. Everybody
wants to talk to us, meet with us. When your hard work gets appreciated, it
definitely feels good. When appreciation comes from strangers, you’re on cloud
nine. However, I still have my two feet firmly on the ground. I’m waiting to
hear from my friends who are destined for places greater than MS. When news of
their success comes… that is when I will be on that metaphoric cloud.
Talking about those who didn’t make it… for the past
three years, I’ve been in that category. All through my school life I’ve been
at top of my class. It was a real shocker for everyone around me when I didn’t
get an A+ result in my engineering entrances. After a few weeks, it was my turn
to be shocked. People who swore to be my best buddies deserted me. People who
got into better colleges stopped calling up. Even parents of kids pursuing worthless
courses in fames institutions turned up their nose. People changed. It hurt. A
lot…
Yet it taught me an important life lesson; I learnt to
see the genuineness (or the lack thereof) in people. I learnt to differentiate
between friends, workplace associations, acquaintances and those who will jump
ship at the slightest trouble. I learnt that people’s worth can’t be measured
by the grades they score or by the college they attend. After all, one might
have a bright mind but a rotten heart.
In these three years, my transformation has been total
and complete. Good that I didn’t get into an elite college, good that I was
named the non-performer, good, good and good… After all, it has helped me
improve. And even though life has come a full circle and I’m in the most-coveted achiever’s club once again, I
know it is just temporary. I know my people. I know I am not one of those who
judge.
I would like to end with this thought, “Never doubt a
person’s capability. You never know when it’s their time to shine.”
congratulations :)
ReplyDeleteThank you! Congratulations to you too :)
Delete*Respect*....and this time for being a genuine articulator.
ReplyDeleteYour words matter more than you can imagine. Thank you so much Somya!
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