Friday 21 November 2014

MY DATE WITH MY DREAM JOB

Remember “When you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it.
I wanted to share the last five months I had spent in our campus. The journey was in stark darkness and I was not able to see even the slightest glimpse of a distant light in entirety of this journey. The path was never a bed of roses but filled with thorns. I had to wait, I had to bear it, and it was an endless agony that I need to undergo. I was growing impatient, day by day, but there was not many things I could do. 
Every morning I woke up with the expectation of 'my date with my dream', started preparing towards it and went back to bed with my expectations unmet.
I had come to Raipur with going back in an Operations role as one of my dreams. I was happy to be part of OPEP. I was happy to don the cap as the Pan IIM magazine editor. Nothing mattered. There I was in standing unplaced and my final exams, farewell and the month of February done.
I turned to look back where I had done the mistake.
I had upheld the values my parents had taught me throughout. I was able to put my foot strong and stand up in places wherever I felt something was wrong. Still I was here without a job.
I had not involved in a single malpractice in the exams throughout. Those who involved in them were having their dream job and was leaving for their STEP. Here I was waiting to catch my dream bus.
The people who did not contribute to any classroom project and watching movies in their room were happily continuing the same but now with a job. I was waiting for my date with my dream. 
The alcoholics and drug takers who were smoking who were partying all night long were still partying, but now with a job. I was there lurking in darkness to find a light.
The people who went to home on holidays without taking part in campus events continued to start to their home, but with a job. Here I was still finding the solution for the puzzle of why I am jobless.
There have been people getting supply chain roles over a single night sessions taken by me, there I was still unplaced. Did I lack in my SCM knowledge. The self-doubts were arising
The placecommers said “You are stubborn”. My UG friends said “Straight trees are cut first”. My peers said “Why don’t you compromise and look for other options”. The seniors called me and told me “Hop for the next opportunity that you get”. I said to myself.. - “WAIT”.
The suffering was not only for me, it was also for my well-wishers. The nights were very lonely. The days grew tougher. The thoughts of remaining unplaced in me piercing my brain. The mind says move on, the heart says to pursue it.
I had to walk out of my room wearing a mask – a smile, and tell myself that things will get better. In order to avoid the thoughts in me when I lay down, I started playing shuttle through the night, a place to vent out my anger. I would tire my physical energy, so I can sleep without thinking.
There have been days that I had cried inside a restroom and come out to continue on with Equinox documentation work. Equinox was done, but my dream still pending.
There came an opportunity in the form of Latentview PPI. Nights of effort in a hope to achieve my dream. When there were birthday celebrations in mess, and I was there preparing my tell me about yourself. More than a dozen of mock interviews, loads of puzzles and case studies I solved.  But still I was not good enough to get a job. Atleast that’s what people said.
Then came the day that I had most dreaded. People leaving the campus, there I was standing unplaced. I had to send off people in the campus and still not ready to send off my dream. The bag packages were being couriered to home, and my packages of worry growing. The trains left the platform, but there I was waiting for my train to arrive.
The journey became even tougher with dwindling number of batchmates. Coming down to the mess was not good, coming to shuttle court was not easy. Standing near the parapet walls started to belittle me. People discussing about me in open houses were not pleasing. No events to focus, no companies coming to campus. There I was still waiting to get a date with my dream.
I had two options. To get sucked in or to stick my head out and say I am going to do what it takes to reach it.
The turnaround happens. Daimler – the father of automobiles recruited me in March. It was luck said some. It was perseverance said some. 
Now looking back, I wonder whether I would have done the same thing now, I doubt. Where did I drew such a courage to standby, when people around me were panicking? Was I numb to my environment? Was I thick skinned? Did I have it in me? I have no answers for this even today.
But I learnt some very important lessons in these days of despair. Not to look around, as their normal activities will be construed by us as against us. It taught me lessons that my two year course did not teach about people. I learnt about emotions. I was able to appreciate my own vulnerability. I was able to witness the humane side of people.   
“The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows. It's a very mean and nasty place... and I don´t care how tough you are, it will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently, if you let it. You, me or nobody, is gonna hit as hard as life. But ain't about how hard you hit... It's about how hard you can get hit, and keep moving forward... how much you can take, and keep moving forward. That´s how winning is done.

Now, if you know what you worth, go out and get what you worth. But you gotta be willing to take the hits. And not pointing fingers saying: You ain´t what you wanna be because of him or her or anybody. Cowards do that and that ain´t you! You´re better than that”

Thursday 9 May 2013

Movie Presentation

Its been almost an year in IIM Raipur.  It had been so far a wonderful journey filled with highs and lows giving  me the opportunity to learn from them The awesome peer group helping me come out of my "grey hair complex" ( The grey hair complex is a self-induced state of intimidation in the presence of senior persons). It was fun working with people who had more than triple the times of my experience. Hoping that this lovely journey continues.

The below presentation on the campus  was made using prezi:


THE FLASH MOVIE MAKING SYNDROME: 
It all started with Movie maker, the love towards creating flash presentations. The flash movie making which I began for my seniors farewell as a bloopers show for them grew rapidly to became a passion. I tried my hand at most of the flash movie making softwares from Pinnacle, Adobe after effects.But this one in Prezi brings in a new approach of giving a presentation. This looks damn cool in totality

Wednesday 1 May 2013

First Article on Ideas Make Market


I like the name of Ideas make market. Yes truly as we live in the age of knowledge where everyone of us have easy access to knowledge, it is only the way we think and ideas we create are the change drivers. The same goes for business as well. This one is on how Disruptive Innovations are changing the way we live. We continuously should challenge us in the thoughts and disrupt the existing practices and technologies. How in the coming days, it becomes very important for the managers and entrepreneurs to not be as Brahma and Vishnu, but also need to act as SHIVA to disruptively innovate. 

Live Creatively.

Manoj

Sunday 10 March 2013

FAREWELL TIME

Its always hard to bid farewell. The same was true on the night of farewell. My video with collection of photos for the farewell is below: