We all face ups and downs in our lives. We break down into pieces like a glass dropped on a marble floor. We go absolutely shattered as if we were to be so till we give our self ultimately to the almighty. Our life is supposed to be written by thee even before we breath out first, some believe in it some does not. Those who do not think that life is a dynamic hopping journey, our destination is decided by the jumps(decisions) we take. The decisions we take decide our path and destination but may not perish with us all the way. Our company, the people around us always manage to perish, they are standing by us or away is another issue. So talking of people standing by us through times of our lives are the ones who stand accompany us through the good, bad and worst of ours. We all have people who we reach out for when in times of low. There are only few such people in our lives. They wrap us in the anti-deteriorate mode to avoid our depression to get over us in our times of stress. We never thank such people and I feel they need not be thanked because the way they are to us deserves much more than just a thanks. They help us mend our broken pieces together and get back on track of life as fast as possible. This post is dedicated to all such people who stood by me against all odds and had a hand on my back always to show their care and concern towards me. This post is just a small part of what I think of those people and in no case I am going to leave any chance to be useful to them. I value you all a lot for just staying stuck with me, which is pretty difficult in the first place but still you managed and got me through. +Neeraj Patnaik +Praneeth Chintu +Vamsi Varun +divya tummala are few such people who have been through my life's ups and down.
When I first came to know that I was doing to step into the boot of an employee very soon, I was preparing myself for a life completely different to what I was living. A new beginning from the end of student life, a life with financial freedom (although Dad never said “No” to my demands, but own earning is a different level of financial freedom) added responsibility of being an employee of an MNC. I was very certain of being relocated from Hyderabad. Had my bags up and ready for a journey to a new place with a new life style waiting to be discovered. As expected was called to Bangalore (now Bengaluru) and I set out planning a life in the traffic and all the rush of high class social and corporate living beings of IT Capital of India. Day 1: went on with never ending sequence of signatures. Day 2: a boring yet energetic half day. Day 3: very excitedly I reached office and was having a nice time cracking jokes and making friends. As if somebody cursed the largest laughter in t...
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