Swansong
Time flies faster than our thoughts if it is deemed close to our hearts. I started this course, unsure, not before long but here I am, already with my swansong. The RD Chants, the occasional rants the endless nights, the senseless fights the presentations, the explorations the tricky assignments, the disillusionments Trickled through our hands, these precious moments we found a strand worth holding in endless torrents slowly our ‘When will this get over yaar’ changed to ‘why is this getting over yaar’ However, sunset is just a reminder of upcoming dawn sleeping club will still be flooded with many a yawn for friends like us, eternal and true Good Byes only mean God bless you This one year, together we swivelled and whirled in this MBA, undoubtedly the best in the world For us MBA is not Masters of Business Administration but it is our ‘Most Blessed Association’