Big people in a small world...
Its a daily story-feelings along with tensions wax and wane...life inches forward each day. Each day the sun sets & the skies are lit up with a million of tiny lanterns twinkling from afar...reminding me of the small Fairytale beauty lost in the jungle who saw a distant light and ended up in a chocolate hut that belonged to the witch...
Ok...diversions apart...from the many occupations and chores of life we derive a pattern and a self image. And to maintain and feed that image of ourselves, we seek to step on others heads. One of our Professors had aptly mentioned the other day...
"One who hasn't played football shall never be a successful manager...coz he will never pass the ball..."
A big thought in simple words...but we complicate for appreciation...Jargon, facades, polish, "Strategy-Viability-KSA-Adverse Selection-and so on and so forth" the list is never ending... We define our own Key Result Areas here, irrespective of the means used to attain the ends...
And life goes on...we move from one domain to another, one place to another and one team to another...with a CV point and without a mark in the memory...for a stash of money but not for a smile on the face of our aging parents...
What do we call this...? Vagaries of an MBA? Or Apathy of a growing generation of money hungry and recognition hungry morons?
I do not know...and i do not wish to tie down the blame lest I lose hope...
It again takes an E-Hech-Aar lecture to bring out the thoughts...
Someday, I shall be home again.....even the fairy tale character had her share of chocolates in the end...:)
Its a daily story-feelings along with tensions wax and wane...life inches forward each day. Each day the sun sets & the skies are lit up with a million of tiny lanterns twinkling from afar...reminding me of the small Fairytale beauty lost in the jungle who saw a distant light and ended up in a chocolate hut that belonged to the witch...
Ok...diversions apart...from the many occupations and chores of life we derive a pattern and a self image. And to maintain and feed that image of ourselves, we seek to step on others heads. One of our Professors had aptly mentioned the other day...
"One who hasn't played football shall never be a successful manager...coz he will never pass the ball..."
A big thought in simple words...but we complicate for appreciation...Jargon, facades, polish, "Strategy-Viability-KSA-Adverse Selection-and so on and so forth" the list is never ending... We define our own Key Result Areas here, irrespective of the means used to attain the ends...
And life goes on...we move from one domain to another, one place to another and one team to another...with a CV point and without a mark in the memory...for a stash of money but not for a smile on the face of our aging parents...
What do we call this...? Vagaries of an MBA? Or Apathy of a growing generation of money hungry and recognition hungry morons?
I do not know...and i do not wish to tie down the blame lest I lose hope...
It again takes an E-Hech-Aar lecture to bring out the thoughts...
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