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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619</id><updated>2012-05-22T13:32:06.960+05:30</updated><category term="Personal" /><category term="FMS" /><category term="control" /><category term="Typing Speed" /><category term="Nonsense" /><category term="Relationships" /><category term="books" /><category term="Crime" /><category term="taste" /><category term="Lust" /><category term="Ability" /><category term="Global Warming" /><category term="white" /><category term="Trivial" /><category term="Delhi" /><category term="updates" /><category term="Blame" /><category term="GD" /><category term="Trust" /><category term="Advertisements" /><category term="Betrayal" /><category term="marks" /><category term="Abstract" /><category term="Anime" /><category term="Reading Speed" /><category term="girls" /><category term="sports" /><category term="Career" /><category term="CSE" /><category term="anger" /><category term="HR" /><category term="Plea" /><category term="myself" /><category term="greed" /><category term="Republic" /><category term="racism" /><category term="Nature" /><category term="Quotes" /><category term="business" /><category term="3 Idiots" /><category term="Independence" /><category term="engineering" /><category term="Counseling" /><category term="IIM" /><category term="Problems" /><category term="fairness" /><category term="Astronomy" /><category term="rote learning" /><category term="Letter" /><category term="Life" /><category term="Development" /><category term="IIT" /><category term="Tata Motors" /><category term="Justice" /><category term="Japan" /><category term="Ecommerce" /><category term="Love" /><category term="Resolutions" /><category term="CAT" /><category term="Ego" /><category term="error" /><category term="ragging" /><category term="Serious Men" /><category term="Corruption" /><category term="Suicide" /><category term="education" /><category term="Marriage" /><category term="Short Story" /><category term="Frustration" /><category term="Overpopulation" /><category term="English" /><category term="Tuitions" /><category term="Swine Flu" /><category term="Heroes" /><category term="Sarcasm" /><category term="Philosophy" /><category term="song" /><category term="piracy" /><category term="Visit" /><category term="Chetan Bhagat" /><category term="Batman AA" /><category term="MBA" /><category term="Interview" /><category term="leadership" /><category term="Dragon" /><category term="Weblog" /><category term="AIDS" /><category term="Politics" /><category term="Government" /><category term="Psychology" /><category term="Tata Tea" /><category term="Gladwell" /><category term="Mathematics" /><category term="Corporal Punishment" /><category term="Cheating" /><category term="computer" /><category term="tolerance" /><category term="Smoking" /><category term="Money" /><category term="bookstore" /><category term="India" /><category term="Querulous" /><category term="women" /><category term="Common Man" /><category term="stress" /><category term="Video Games" /><category term="Reservation" /><category term="Copenhagen" /><category term="programming" /><category term="random" /><category term="2 States" /><category term="Climate" /><category term="Sadism" /><category term="Sex Education" /><category term="Passion" /><category term="Wolverine" /><category term="Poverty" /><category term="Entrepreneurship" /><category term="Pandemic" /><category term="Knowledge" /><category term="Earth" /><category term="food" /><category term="Satyam" /><category term="health" /><category term="management" /><title type="text">Battles Are Forever</title><subtitle type="html">This is a blog on current news items and general affairs, mainly related to India. Though I also add in non-serious stuff at times, including book and movie reviews.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/BattlesAreForever" /><feedburner:info uri="battlesareforever" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nd/2.0/" /><logo>http://creativecommons.org/images/public/somerights20.gif</logo><feedburner:emailServiceId>BattlesAreForever</feedburner:emailServiceId><feedburner:feedburnerHostname>http://feedburner.google.com</feedburner:feedburnerHostname><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-2665060130380560419</id><published>2012-04-30T18:31:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2012-04-30T18:31:45.987+05:30</updated><title type="text">Once upon a time in Mumbai</title><content type="html">&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, where do I begin from? So many things have happened in the last two weeks, that I am unsure with what to start.  Okay, lets start with the basics. I am doing my summer internship[which is compulsory for any bschool student btw], in Tata Motors, situated out of Mumbai. Have been in Mumbai for just 2 weeks but have already fallen in love with it. There is just so much to explore. I have not seen much, but did visit a few locations such as Gateway of India, Elephanta Caves, Imax Dome theatre[saw Avengers in 3D yesterday] to name a few. Tons of things left to be done[apart from work]. Internship is going good, and the corporate environment is awesome at Tata Motors. Everyone here is very friendly, and you actually get encouraged to try out something new and take initiatives. Broadly speaking, am working on a corporate HR project related to Training and development. Made a few new friends out here, namely Debo(XIM-B), Rachit and Twisam[don’t ask me how it is pronounced] from XLRI, Megha from SIMS. All of them are pretty unique and fun to hang out with. I shifted to Wilson College hostel, and met Rito Da[also from XLRI] here. In fact, I have already met at least 10-12 people from XLRI itself.   I also visited Pune for 2 days, as a part of an official trip. Met Amitabha there, who took my for a ride on his bike across the city. Saw Osho’s ashram and visited Phoenix Mall. Pune is pretty well maintained[it was my first visit to the city], clean and good. Would love to be here again.  The trip to Elephanta caves[with Rito Da, Twisam and Jishnu Da] was also remarkable, more so for the hour long steamer/launch ride to the place than the actual location itself[hilly area]. You almost have to trek all the way to the top. The caves themselves are pretty ordinary, and you may not want to hang there for long. Met Divya there too, who was gracious enough to give me another book to read.  The food here is a bit different than I am accustomed to, but so far didn’t really face any problems. Mumbai, as they say is a night city, and only truly comes to life post midnight. At least the crowd is pretty vibrant enough.  I have to do a lot of shopping for the time being. But feeling too lazy to step out in the heat. Maybe later. For now, adios. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-2665060130380560419?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/GKP0od8NrgA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/2665060130380560419/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2012/04/once-upon-time-in-mumbai.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/2665060130380560419" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/2665060130380560419" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/GKP0od8NrgA/once-upon-time-in-mumbai.html" title="Once upon a time in Mumbai" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2012/04/once-upon-time-in-mumbai.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-1133717590837743799</id><published>2012-04-05T15:12:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2012-04-05T15:15:20.775+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="India" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sex Education" /><title type="text">Lets Ban Sex Education in India. It is dirty!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tmrb-K_Er6k/T31pl5ghn-I/AAAAAAAAAQc/GlHn51CI0Ko/s1600/ban_on_sex_education.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" width="290" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tmrb-K_Er6k/T31pl5ghn-I/AAAAAAAAAQc/GlHn51CI0Ko/s400/ban_on_sex_education.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right, this was a topic which I had in mind long back, but finally decided to put it down into words. I agree sex education is a sensitive topic, even more so in India where even the word sex is considered to be taboo, let alone discussing matters related to sexual intercourse and reproductive health.  This is probably the most ironical and hypocritical situation in a country like India, which has the highest fertility rate and reproductive rate in the world, yet it shies away from discussing what is probably the biggest hurdle towards economic and social development- causes of overpopulation and family planning. It’s high time we accepted the fact that babies do not appear out of thin air or drop out from the sky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit that vast majority of Indians are illiterate and many are barely literate. In such a situation, there is high ignorance and lack of awareness of family planning methods, and the importance of having a small family. In most rural parts of India, children are still considered as God’s gifts, and usage of contraception is considered as blasphemy. Another major issue is the demand for a male child, for which the couple will keep on trying to conceive, even at the cost of the mother’s life. It’s no wonder that the maternal mortality rate is so high in India, where even basic healthcare is a luxury for most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, there is absolutely no denying the fact that sex education is absolutely essential, and in fact should be made compulsory in all schools and colleges. Moreover, parents need to take the initiative by imparting sex education to their wards, as soon as the kids are, say 10 years old or so.  But the most unfortunate fact is that parents themselves shy away from discussing this crucial information. The mindset that sex is dirty, vulgar and should not be discussed is widely prevalent in most parts of India. Many people even say-‘Its not in our culture to discuss sex.’ Yeah right, Kamasutra was probably Greek culture brought into India sometime in the past. Some people even remark-‘There is no need to educate a child about sex. It comes about naturally, and it’s a post marriage thing. He/she will automatically know about it when he/she needs to know about it.’ But maybe the hard realities will shed some light- over 12% of mothers in our country belong to the age group of 15-18 years. Teenage pregnancies and sex related health problems are growing at an unprecedented rate in our country. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people mistakenly believe that sex education is just about sex, the physical process. This is a common misconception. Sex education does not deal with just the physical aspect, it deals with lots of issues including reproductive health, family planning, relationships, Sexually Transmitted Diseases and their prevention, psychological and mental issues, etc. And there is absolutely nothing ‘dirty’ or ‘vile’ about this. The sad part is that even today, most people, including(shockingly) teachers feel embarrassed while discussing anything even remotely connected to sex. Some biology teachers are even known to skip the entire chapter on reproduction, advising the students to read it up themselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happens as a result, is that children tend to get false(or semi truth) information from their peers, internet, magazines, pornographic movies, etc. Naturally, teenage is the age when they feel like experimenting, and being unable to distinguish between right and wrong, they get into trouble. In extreme cases, it may even lead to sexual abuse, assault, voyeurism and other perverted actions which are illegal. I can say, by my own experience that most males do discuss about sex, but in a very coarse and negative manner. It is quite clear by their upbringing that they have never been taught proper sex education at any level. For females, it’s usually just the reverse. They will avoid any discussion on sex[at least directly], and will subtly hint that it’s a very disgusting thing which should only be discussed amongst partners, that too after marriage. Even this attitude is not correct. It also leads to lots of incorrect information about reproductive health and taking care of their bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally find that most young males do not have proper respect for females. They will keep ogling at them, and keep making derogatory comments. Such issues can be avoided to a large extent, if those males are properly educated from their childhood. Sex education can also actually help in bringing down the population level. It is a well established fact that the fertility level of a woman drops with increase in literacy. With proper education, we can limit the size of families and reduce the burden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will probably write more on this issue later[right now I just depicted the general picture in India], but for now, am ending it here. Take care everyone. And as usual, comments are welcome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-1133717590837743799?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/gX_ywEqSNTQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/1133717590837743799/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2012/04/lets-ban-sex-education-in-india-it-is.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/1133717590837743799" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/1133717590837743799" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/gX_ywEqSNTQ/lets-ban-sex-education-in-india-it-is.html" title="Lets Ban Sex Education in India. It is dirty!" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tmrb-K_Er6k/T31pl5ghn-I/AAAAAAAAAQc/GlHn51CI0Ko/s72-c/ban_on_sex_education.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2012/04/lets-ban-sex-education-in-india-it-is.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-5175882737373508953</id><published>2012-03-07T22:31:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-03-07T22:31:21.663+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="women" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="India" /><title type="text">Woman?</title><content type="html">All right, tomorrow we are celebrating both Holi and Women’s day. Two great occasions packed into one. I am pretty sure all of you must be having fun on Holi[if you are lucky, you shall be able to avoid water balloons and other types of unpleasant surprises- such as a bucket of egg yolk, mud and grease dropped on your head], but it’s the other occasion which goes largely ignored. Women’s day. Of what meaning is it to us nowadays? Not much, one could say. We invite a few prominent female speakers to give lectures on gender sensitive topics, and encourage female emancipation and greater participation in corporate. We speak about banning female infanticide, dowry, and make sure we punish rapists and molesters so that our country becomes a better place to live in for women. We speak about greater female participation in higher management areas, and increasing number of women taking admission into post-graduate courses and stepping out of their comfort zone to make ends meet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-duvrR6W7ISU/T1eUVnbQvTI/AAAAAAAAAP8/765N5kr_AOg/s1600/crime%2B%2Bwoman_1.jpg.crop_display.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="296" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-duvrR6W7ISU/T1eUVnbQvTI/AAAAAAAAAP8/765N5kr_AOg/s400/crime%2B%2Bwoman_1.jpg.crop_display.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could then, someone please explain to me why one woman is raped every minute in India? Why millions of women are still caught into sex trafficking, and minors exploited on a daily basis? Why are women regularly beaten, burned and murdered, without people even batting so much as an eye-lid? Why are women always blamed whenever they are victims of a crime? Why do we always find fault with the way a woman dresses or speaks or works? Why is a woman usually considered inferior to a man? Why is the sex ratio in India so poor, and becoming worse by each day? These are some of the questions we need to ask ourselves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the basic problem still lies in our mindset. Women have traditionally been oppressed for long, and looked down upon. We[the men] still cannot come to terms with the fact that a woman is capable of besting a man in work, can seek professional and personal independence, choose her own partner, be candid about sex, seek self actualization without the support of a man. So if you see a good looking woman walking down the street at night, wearing a short dress, then you must teach her a lesson that she will never forget. How dare she do something like that? How dare she go to pubs, parties, dance and have drinks? That too with male friends? She deserves to be raped. [I don’t think I need to give the examples of the recent rape cases(Kolkata or Noida). Its self evident] We do not have places for such women in our society. Women should not be allowed to take their own decisions. After all, we men are superior, physically and mentally. If a girl from our family marries someone from a different caste or religion, then she must be deemed impure and either ostracized or killed[of course it’s a question of preserving family honour]. It does not matter if we men don’t wear any clothes, pee regularly on the streets, whistle and use slangs on passerbys, smoke and drink and then get into fights, but a woman should never wear short skirts, always cover herself, and yet respond to our calls whenever we need them. Of course if they will refuse, we will beat them and rape them, since they deserved it for being rude to us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Public transports are our birthright. Women should respect our rules or not use them. So if they do dare to board a bus, or the metro, they should be aware that we will leer at them, stare at them to the point of making them uncomfortable, pass lewd remarks, and occasionally try to touch them. Of course if they resist, they will be shouted at, or beaten up for resisting. For if they did not want physical contact, why on earth did they decide to use public transport? They should have resorted to a private cab in that case. Woman’s compartment? What is that? Don’t make us laugh. We should men not be allowed in such compartments? What do you mean by seats reserved for women? All this is a blasphemy, used to belittle men. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we do not want any female daughters. How on earth are supposed to take care of their expenses? So we decide to finish them off while they aren’t even born. Technology has its uses right? But of course, we are the most hypocritical people in the world, so we want the best wives for our sons. Never mind the fact that we murder our own daughters. Women should not think of making their own decisions, definitely not related to marriage or relationships.  They will only accept the boys which we decide are best for them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the woman should be grateful to the person who is marrying her. Naturally, it becomes her duty to give his family considerable sums of gifts[read-dowry], submit to all his desires, and accept punishment[read-torture] when  it is given due. No matter, domestic violence is so common and suicides have become even more frequent. But why should we men care? We can re-marry as often we like. But we will raise eyebrows if a woman thinks of doing a same. After all, she is being greedy and selfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Career? What a joke. Women should concentrate on taking care of her husband and family. What is the need for women to rise to higher positions? What will they do by managing teams? Isnt it enough that we are letting them study in co-ed colleges, where there is even a chance of them becoming impure[read-losing their virginity]. Thus, a woman should compromise on her career and make sure that her husband is happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to conclude, the above statements are a reflection of the actual state of our society. I know the text is heavy on sarcasm, but the objective is female liberalization. I do hope that the situation will improve in the country, and we will continue to have outstanding female leaders and decision makers. Till then, take care, happy holi and happy women’s day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-5175882737373508953?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/3OknVtT7eBA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/5175882737373508953/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2012/03/woman.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/5175882737373508953" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/5175882737373508953" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/3OknVtT7eBA/woman.html" title="Woman?" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-duvrR6W7ISU/T1eUVnbQvTI/AAAAAAAAAP8/765N5kr_AOg/s72-c/crime%2B%2Bwoman_1.jpg.crop_display.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2012/03/woman.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-8989149128427123808</id><published>2012-02-20T16:02:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-20T16:02:39.353+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Delhi" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FMS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="myself" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MBA" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Japan" /><title type="text">The Journey Ahead and Beyond</title><content type="html">Happy Birthday to me. Today, my official 23rd year of singledom begins. But no, this post is not about my birthday or about my relationship status. Don’t worry. But this post will deal with a lot of things, basically, what are the things I have done in the past one month, or the places I have visited. I am afraid I am not very good in making a proper structure, so the events may not be in chronological order or logically connected. But bear with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start with, Delhi girls are really beautiful. I have seen more beautiful girls here in one day, then I have done in my 22 years at Durgapur. More often than not, I feel sad that I do not have a girlfriend. But have learnt to adjust with that. After all, even for getting into a relationship, you need to put in some effort[which I haven’t]. But I am sure I will find the right person sooner or later. For now, there are bigger priorities in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s start with the Delhi Darshan[in the Ho Ho bus], in which I visited 8 historical places in Delhi. Thanks to Preethi for the initiation. 7 of us roamed around like tourists, and had loads of fun. I finally saw the Qutub Minar[which I had wanted to for ages], and along with that a few others places such as Lotus Temple, Akshardham, Humayun’s tomb, Raj Ghat, Delhi Haat, etc. All of these places are worth visiting at least once. This was a trip I really enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let’s come to my next love: Japan. I happened to visit two places: The Japan Foundation[where I went alone], which is a must-visit place for any Japan lover or anime fan. The place had an exhibition going on, of 100 Japanese items, ranging from Lamps, to Garbage Collectors, to Police Shields, to Robot Dogs. You get the picture. I also happened to visit the Library, which was a great place to chillax. I read books on Japanese history, Martial Arts, and even one on the art of Swordcraft making. Each book costs roughly 2500-5000 bucks. Woah! Then there are loads of Learn Japanese books, and my favorite- Mangas. There is an entire series of Learn to draw your own Manga stuff. Mayank would have loved that. &lt;br /&gt;There was another place I wanted to visit, in Hauz Khas village, along with Mayank. It was another Japanese exhibition, called ‘Tokyo is Dreaming’, basically a collection of movie scenes. Talked with a few young entrepreneurs, who are encouraging the growth of Anime and Manga in India. I was impressed. They were surprised to know that there are people in FMS who are interested in Manga and anime. Am looking forward to visiting their stall in the World Book Fair, to be held in Pragati Maidan.&lt;br /&gt; Yet another interesting place which I visited was the Comic Con Expo, held at Delhi Haat. That place is always brimming with foreigners and all kinds of interesting people. Once again, Mayank accompanied me. We browsed through quite a few comics and unique stalls. Some people had come dressed up in comic book characters. Once again, had lots of fun. I also actually held Fairy Tail Manga in my hands. Its good to see the comic book industry expanding in India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also happened to visit Gurgaon last week to meet my relatives. Nice place[though horrible traffic]. Had a memorable stay. Made a brief visit to MDI as well[they have a splendid campus]. Ambience Mall is pretty good[and huge] too. I am so loving travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started jogging yesterday. Will write an entire separate post on it. But yes, life is good. Read a great book called The Magic of Thinking Big. Also purchased the official biography of Steve Jobs. Have a tons of books to read. Classes going on as usual. Rest to be updated later. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, would like to thank everyone who has made me into what I am, and who will be responsible for helping me in future too. First of all, would thank my parents, and my grandparents and all my relatives in supporting me in all the ways possible. Next, I would like to thank the entire batch of 2013 in FMS, for providing me with the best company I could ask for. And all of my non-FMS friends for being there for me. &lt;br /&gt;Especially grateful to Neha, Mayank, Divya, Abhirup, Preethi, Rohan, Shimona, Ankit, and many others for providing an outstanding company.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-8989149128427123808?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/UR8H8nJD2ZY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/8989149128427123808/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2012/02/journey-ahead-and-beyond.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/8989149128427123808" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/8989149128427123808" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/UR8H8nJD2ZY/journey-ahead-and-beyond.html" title="The Journey Ahead and Beyond" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2012/02/journey-ahead-and-beyond.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-7460401198455176490</id><published>2012-02-02T21:32:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-02-02T21:32:30.763+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FMS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="education" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="myself" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Frustration" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MBA" /><title type="text">Sick and Frustrated!</title><content type="html">Yes, I know I have not written in a while[this dialogue sounds rather cliché now]. Lots of things on my plate. Right now, I am down with chronic bronchitis and influenza. Add to that stomach cramps, and yes, its not a pretty situation. Have skipped the entire week’s classes, and have spent most of my time taking rest at my relatives place. On Meds. Reading like crazy in order to pass time. Recently, I read numerous random blog posts[some related to Bschool life, but mostly general ones]. Also reading a brilliant book- &lt;b&gt;Zen and the art of Motorcycle Maintenance&lt;/b&gt;, by Robert Pirsig. My first major book on Philosophy. Will go on to other ones as well. Have a host of books lined up to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, I am going to rant and complain in this post. Am frustrated, and irritated. Yes, you got that right. More than my physical condition[though that is also a major factor], its also the mental and emotional aspect that is troubling me. Sometimes I feel as if I am totally disconnected from everyone else out here, that I do not have a single friend to turn to or talk to. Which brings about pangs of loneliness and despair. Maybe I am the misfit out here, or maybe I just do not know how to connect emotionally with others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing which frustrates me a lot is the short sightedness and narrow mindedness of people, everywhere. If you take the case of a Bschool environment, it feels as if all that people care about, is mundane stuff[for me, for others it may be priority number one], such as copying assignments,  blindly running after competitions, mugging, placements, Economic Times, blah blah. Hardly anyone even bothers to get out or even think beyond the MBA world, which really annoys me. I will give one example. During our summers process[which lasted for a week], the entire atmosphere had changed into one in which the only thing which people could think and talk about was placement jargon: CVs, Shortlists, Days 0,1,2..., Companies, Profile, Pay Package, Interviews, GDs, Bitching[yeah include that too], etc etc. After 2 days, I was so fed up that I immersed myself into my own world, disconnecting from this insane conundrum of parochialism. Each and every person[with the only probable exception being one of my real friends out here- Abhirup] was bickering on and on about placements, placements and placements. As if every other single thing in life had ceased to exist from that point onwards. Such a transition is indeed remarkable from a psychological point of view, but it pissed me off to no end. But in the end, I realized that human beings are indeed short sighted people, and sometimes simply refuse to see the bigger picture. Maybe it helps the mind function properly in this vast,unending ocean of knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Point number 2 which frustrates me: Herd Mentality[if anyone has read any good book on this topic, please let me know]. If one person takes an initiative or does something, automatically everyone else blindly copies him/her and follows suit. Sounds familiar? I guess this situation is prevalent everywhere. And this thing really frustrates me. Shows the total lack of will to do something on your own. It can be a very simple example- If one person decides to photocopy something, automatically ten more people will claim that they need to get the photocopy too[even if its totally irrelevant for them]. Basic human tendency you can say, but nevertheless I do not like it.  Considering a Bschool environment, people tend to apply to any and all Major companies that come on campus. To mention one incident- a Form of a certain company was released, and practically there was a mad rush to get hold of it, with people forming long queues[what is it with Indians and queues anyways? Do they so love standing in a line for every single damn thing? Or is it simple due to the large population?] just to be the first to get the form[as if the forms would run out if they didn’t fight to get a forward place in the queue]. As one guy emerged from the room, carrying the ten page form, I asked him- ‘Are you really interested in the company? And what profile is it offering?’ To my horror, that guy replied- ‘Who knows dude. I haven’t even looked at the form. Sab le rahe the, to maine socha main bhi utha leta hoon.’ I was shocked. If such is the attitude of a person who is about to become a Manager, I really shudder to think what the future for India is going to be like. The sad truth is that people don’t even care what sort of a role/job they are getting into. Most are just concerned about the pay and/or the brand name. And they are absolutely averse to taking risk. Otherwise nothing can explain the fact that there are people who apply to every single company that comes to campus, irrespective of the profile offered[finance, marketing, operations, whatever] with the view that-‘Kahi na kahi to lag jayega’. Nice strategy. Why bother aiming at the eye of the fish when you can have the entire fish itself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, and maybe the most important- its the classes. Yes, you got me right again. And no, let me clarify, I do not mean just the classes of FMS, or any Bschool for that matter. I mean the way our entire education system is designed. But for arguments sake, I will take MBA classes in my discussion. I mean, I cannot understand how one can teach the intricacies of Organization Behavior, or Capital Markets in a class. All the theoretical stuff is fine, but how much do the students actually learn just by sitting in class and listening to lectures? Maybe for some people that is the best way to learn, but for me its extremely boring and almost entirely a waste of time. I would rather sit in the library, or walk in a park and think, rather than listen to some Accounting or Finance concepts which I will never use in my life.  I hate the fact that we are forced to study things which we will never need to use, starting from school. And people give me this lame reason that-‘Creating a basic knowledge of such subjects is essential.’ But just fail to explain ‘Why’ exactly that is so. Even worse is that we still follow the outdated- ‘Learn by rote just in order to score high marks in exams’ system, even in Bschools, and I simply fail to understand why. Come on, its 2012 for God’s sake. What management are you going to learn by simply memorizing stuff and practicing a few numericals from text books? Why can’t we have field trips to corporate offices instead? Why not make students regularly sell products in urban and rural areas? Why not make students deal with HR issues in workplaces, rather than confining everything into a two-month internship[which is once again graded and marked]. Why not make the students handle stocks and mutual funds[for those who are interested in finance], rather than just making hypothetical balance sheets in class? No wonder we lag so behind our western counterparts when it comes to actual application of Management. Take any discipline for that matter- The outcome shall be similar. And even 25 year olds are running after marks and grades, just like dogs run after chicken bones[if this sounds derogatory, I just don’t care]. I feel disgusted after seeing such situations. And the most important thing that matters in any class is........[am sure you have guessed it right]- Attendance, what else? Remove this concept of attendance and then see how many students attend class. It will be those students who are genuinely interested in learning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I have gone and ranted far enough. Its time to stop here. Am going to take some rest again. Just exhausted all of my energy reserves in writing this post. See you all later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-7460401198455176490?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/ebalSpSTCt8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/7460401198455176490/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2012/02/sick-and-frustrated.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/7460401198455176490" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/7460401198455176490" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/ebalSpSTCt8/sick-and-frustrated.html" title="Sick and Frustrated!" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2012/02/sick-and-frustrated.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-4149041544183740523</id><published>2012-01-10T23:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2012-01-10T23:58:31.180+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FMS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="education" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="myself" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MBA" /><title type="text">A Day in the Life of a Thinker!</title><content type="html">I failed. Yeah you read that right. I failed, and that too for the first time. Okay, I am not talking about life in general but about my academics. I failed to get pass marks in the theory paper of Financial Accounting in the first semester. As a result I have to take the exam again. Okay, I agree this is no big news, but still it serves as a reminder that I need to work harder. Especially in finance. Though I continue to hate the subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was an eventful day. I did quite a few things, and will try to narrate some of them down in this post. Right now, I am quite tired, though it’s already 10:40 pm, yet I am in a great mood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was an off day, and I had decided that I would visit a historical monument. I had Qutub Minar in my mind initially. But the problem was getting a group to go there, and actually convince people to get out of the comfort of their blankets[Delhi winter is no joke, most people sleep comfortably till 12 pm at least].  I called up quite a few people, including Mayank[who had woken up early at 12:30 pm] and Shashank[also just woken]. Both refused. I also suggested visiting the new Pagalguy office[which I plan to in future]. Then I called up Ankit who suggested going to the Auto Expo. Unfortunately the seats were all sold out. Ultimately Ankit was busy with his personal work as well. Divya and Sheetal were both busy with work, and Preethi and Neha refused for other reasons too. Failure again? Move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abhirup agreed to go, and I also managed to convince Rakesh to come. Ashish was a bit hesitant and ultimately did not turn up. We reached ‘Vishwavidyalaya’ metro station and met up with a group who was going to watch the India versus Bayern Munich football match. And Rakesh decided to go with them. So I was left with only Abhirup in the end. But it was good, though. We did enjoy to the fullest. We decided to go to the &lt;b&gt;Red Fort&lt;/b&gt;, which was near Chandni Chowk. It was my first trip to the Historical Monument and Abhirup was the perfect guide. He showed me across all the important areas. Whether it be the Diwaan-E-Khaas or the Royal Throne[where once peacock throne stood]. You can check the album here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.2544946796939.2114850.1651834852&amp;type=1"&gt;Red Fort&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a great time roaming around the place. It was serene, and I felt oddly calm moving around the lawns, gardens, and also visited an ‘Arms’ museum, which hosted some weapons of the First World war era[see the album for details]. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qT-9CdNII00/TwyC9BXmMkI/AAAAAAAAAPo/CDxnDB9Sklw/s1600/2012-01-10%2B15.44.01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qT-9CdNII00/TwyC9BXmMkI/AAAAAAAAAPo/CDxnDB9Sklw/s320/2012-01-10%2B15.44.01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After coming out of the Red Fort, we took a trip amongst [which is probably the worlds most chaotic] the Chandni Chowk roads, and had lunch at McDonalds. We also saw the Sis Ganj Gurudwara which is in Chandni Chowk itself. Finally we returned to North Campus and I stayed in Abhirup’s room in VKRV Rao Hostel for a couple of hours or so. Had a mini manga discussion with Abhinav Sareen and Shivan Nair. And then some gossip with Abhirup and Vipul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, I left at around 6:30 pm, and decided to walk all the way to my Kamla Nagar flat from the hostel[must be more than 3 kms at least]. In this cold, some people would say it was a foolish decision, but for some odd reason I wanted to walk. And think. Which I did. I tried to notice every single detail I could. The sweatshirts of other students which bore the college tags. The dusky roads, and the illuminated street lights. The distinct images of the colleges and the hostels. The DU stadium. The rickshaws. The vehicles. The guards and the policemen. And the people. Rich and the poor. I walked along past FMS, and on towards the crowded Kamla Nagar market[where Traffic jams are a necessity]. Suddenly a few students started shouting out at me from their car. Maybe they were drunk. Or in a jubilant mood. I merely smiled and moved on. Lots of thoughts went through my mind. About growing inequality in India, poverty, obsession with showing off one’s wealth, over crowded areas, etc etc. How people continue to ignore the poverty, filth and misery around them, as if it simply does not exist. How everyone is too bothered with their own affairs to think about anything else. How rich girls keep arguing over the color of their clothes while shopping, while small children behind them shiver in the cold. How students(and others) continue to smoke freely in a SO-CALLED SMOKE FREE campus. How people continue to deposit garbage out in the open, spit freely, and use the roadsides as toilets. How people cannot even adhere to basic traffic norms out here. Am I being too negative? Perhaps. But I certainly do not exaggerate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading quite a few good books right now. Started off the Shiva trilogy. I must say that Amish is a brilliant author. Tomorrow the CAT 2011 results shall be announced. I will be active on Pagalguy. I am also learning Punjabi[Gurumukhi]. And watching Science Fiction documentaries, hosted by the famous physicist, Michio Kaku. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all, I walked for over 5 kms today. Walking is a very healthy exercise I feel. Do try it. Anyways, I shall end here for today. Hope you enjoyed reading. Have a good day, and enjoy every day to the fullest. Best wishes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-4149041544183740523?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/_n9aLGhyldA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/4149041544183740523/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-in-life-of-thinker.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/4149041544183740523" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/4149041544183740523" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/_n9aLGhyldA/day-in-life-of-thinker.html" title="A Day in the Life of a Thinker!" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qT-9CdNII00/TwyC9BXmMkI/AAAAAAAAAPo/CDxnDB9Sklw/s72-c/2012-01-10%2B15.44.01.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2012/01/day-in-life-of-thinker.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-3234591142898137556</id><published>2011-12-30T15:03:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-30T15:03:11.451+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FMS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="education" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="myself" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MBA" /><title type="text">Myths and Realities of an MBA and Bschool Life</title><content type="html">Okay, here are some common myths and realities related to an MBA degree and Bschool life. I realize that many MBA aspirants have several misconceptions and preconceived notions about MBA, and hence this effort in getting rid of some of the false inklings which people have in general.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1) Myth: Getting into a Top 15 Bschool is incredibly difficult for an average student[with average background]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality: &lt;br /&gt;Nothing can be further away from the truth. Granted, quite a large chunk of students studying in IIMs, etc are from top engineering colleges with decent acads, but that does not mean an average student can’t make it. If you are willing to work hard and maintain your focus, you can surely make it. To give my own example, I am from one of the third class, unknown private engineering college in India and yet I made it to FMS in my very first attempt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Myth: An MBA is a shortcut ticket to success, fame and money. You shake hands with CEO’s, ride in luxury cars, attend corporate parties, and get to date attractive women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality: Of course it isn’t[this one should be obvious, but unfortunately it isn’t]. Most of the 2000 or so Bschools out there simply exist for the purpose of lightening your purses. If you still haven’t understood what I mean, then I pity you. An MBA, even from an IIM won’t automatically grant you success. You need to keep working hard throughout your life and be prepared for failures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Myth: All MBA graduates from a good Business school end up as millionaires after they pass out/get 7 digit salaries/international placements in USA, Switzerland and Australia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality: Just  a handful of students actually get a really high pay package, but unfortunately they hog all the spotlight, thanks to our media. What does not actually get highlighted, is that there are quite a few[read:many] students who actually do an internship without a stipend and end up with a pay package[finals] of what many of you may be earning before doing an MBA. This is even true of IIMs and other top bschools. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Myth: i) I want to become an Entrepreneur. And with so many Bschools stressing on Entrepreneurship and having courses on the same, I should opt for MBA.&lt;br /&gt;ii) [On similar lines]: I plan to run an NGO. I am very much into Social service.  But for this an MBA is a pre-requisite since all Bschools are stressing on rural marketing and CSR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality: Listen people. Grow up. Come on, enough with lame excuses of doing an MBA. If you don’t have any reason to opt for it, be honest and bold enough to say the same. Such lame excuses of being an Entrepreneur or the next Social Activist and then later on safely opting for a high paying corporate job is simply ridiculous. Move on. You can be a decent Entrepreneur and an NGO activist without even thinking of an MBA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Myth: An MBA degree is only meant for Engineers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality: This is one myth which I almost agree with. Especially in the Indian context. But with respect to a global scenario, I would definitely say that your educational background does not matter as long as you are clear with your career goals. Do some research into the course contents of an MBA before you apply. If you have no interest in subjects such as Cost Accouting, Marketing Research, Operations Research or Organizational Behavior, I think you are better off not doing an MBA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Myth:  You don’t get any sleep during an MBA course. You keep working 24 x 7, 365 days of the year. All you do is assignments, projects and tests with little time for entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality: This was one thing even I was apprehensive of before joining a Bschool, especially considering the fact that I was used to sleeping 10 hours a day during Engineering.  But this of course depends on your time management skills. An MBA course will be hectic and will require a certain amount of commitment, sacrifices and dedication. But that does not mean you will get no free time at all, in fact you can definitely take out time to see movies, hang out with friends and stuff. But yes, considering it’s a Masters course and a highly demanding professional one at it, be prepared for a different kind of lifestyle[especially if you are a fresher, work ex people usually do not have problems in adjusting to this work-life balance]. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Myth: All Top bschool Faculty members are Gods and everyone gets a chance to intern abroad/apply for a student exchange programme/do an international project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality: True, you will certainly come across some brilliant teachers. But the fact remains that majority of the faculty will be average, and in some cases even poor or abysmal. This has more to do with the Indian education scenario than the Bschool itself. Hardly anyone gets into teaching for the love of it. Some do it, in order to network and carry out their research/publications, others do it due to lack of alternate opportunities. So do not expect God level teachers to train you. As for the second point, just a few selected students get to intern abroad or do an international project. Even in the top Bschools. And in many cases the student has to bear his/her own expenses. So just because you got into a Top bschool doesn’t mean you are catching the next month flight to New York in order to do a Customer Behavior survey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the few points I came up with. May add more in future. &lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank some of my batchmates who have made Life in FMS ‘indeed’ beautiful. In no particular order: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayank, Sheetal, Akhil, Shimona, Abhirup, Divya, Suhail, Preethi, Ankit, Richie, and many more. Thanks a lot guys. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-3234591142898137556?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/NWaGpQ1mFLs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/3234591142898137556/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/12/myths-and-realities-of-mba-and-bschool.html#comment-form" title="11 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/3234591142898137556" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/3234591142898137556" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/NWaGpQ1mFLs/myths-and-realities-of-mba-and-bschool.html" title="Myths and Realities of an MBA and Bschool Life" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><thr:total>11</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/12/myths-and-realities-of-mba-and-bschool.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-4886558435524648508</id><published>2011-12-27T19:58:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-12-27T19:58:08.105+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="India" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Politics" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Reservation" /><title type="text">How does one Vote matter?</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sk8XWz3-CNc/TvnV3L4ml4I/AAAAAAAAAPc/n59-7m3K32Q/s1600/reservation.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" width="201" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sk8XWz3-CNc/TvnV3L4ml4I/AAAAAAAAAPc/n59-7m3K32Q/s320/reservation.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting in my room cribbing about reservations[one of my favorite pass time], when suddenly one of my batchmates explained a concept to me, and I was like-‘Why the hell didn’t I think of it before?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally, I was a bit angry about the fact that there were people in my Bschool who had scored half the marks I had, and not only did they manage to get into the college, but they also managed to get a DU hostel seat simply because of the fact that they had a caste category certificate, labeling them as a SC or ST. Whereas I narrowly missed out on getting a hostel, and the guy[nobody in particular] who didn’t even deserve to be here in the first place is now enjoying in the hostel. Then the talks shifted to diluting the brand quality of the college, as such people are used to taking shortcuts in their life, and in majority of the cases they don’t need it. That is they are not from a poor background, and quite a few of them are actually from higher class, upper middle class backgrounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my friend explained to me the reason for the same. Of course it’s just easy to say-‘Vote bank politics’ and then grumble about it, but why the vote bank politics? He gave me his own life example. He told me that his grandfather had set up a village in Uttar Pradesh and had invited people from backward castes to come and work. Over time they settled there, and their family expanded. Now their descendants blindly go and vote for politicians of the same caste, without even thinking twice. It does not matter if the politician is good or bad, honest or corrupt. Only the caste matters. And these people endure the weather; stand in queues for hours on end to give their votes. Whereas people in middle class such as us don’t bother and make trivial excuses such as ‘Its too hot. Its raining. I wont go and stand in a queue. Whats the point of voting anyways? All of them are corrupt. It doesn’t matter who comes into power. They wont do anything for us.’ Such pre-conceived notions are harmful for our society and nation as a whole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ALL of us vote[am mostly referring to the General class here] then the politicians will be bound to take note of it. They will know that even the General class has the power to throw them off their seats. Which will minimize irrelevant reservation in seats. But as long as you or me are lackadaisical about voting, things are not going to improve anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;P.S.- I don’t even have a voter’s ID card. Its high time I got one. And if you do not vote, please make sure you start doing so. Don’t think that it’s the matter of just one vote. Every person’s contribution is significant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-4886558435524648508?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/pQcU5JKgEvE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/4886558435524648508/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-does-one-vote-matter.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/4886558435524648508" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/4886558435524648508" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/pQcU5JKgEvE/how-does-one-vote-matter.html" title="How does one Vote matter?" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Sk8XWz3-CNc/TvnV3L4ml4I/AAAAAAAAAPc/n59-7m3K32Q/s72-c/reservation.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/12/how-does-one-vote-matter.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-4697294606461303627</id><published>2011-11-18T23:18:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-18T23:18:31.754+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Delhi" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FMS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="myself" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MBA" /><title type="text">Yeh Hai Delhi Meri Jaan!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhrgPxiJOeM/TsaaWNZJFZI/AAAAAAAAAPI/pe8ATiQ5SHA/s1600/Rajdhani-trains.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhrgPxiJOeM/TsaaWNZJFZI/AAAAAAAAAPI/pe8ATiQ5SHA/s320/Rajdhani-trains.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine. Right now, am sitting on the upper berth of the Sealdah to New Delhi Rajdhani express and typing whatever comes to my mind on my Vaio. Its 9:43 pm according to my laptop’s clock, and the train is supposed to reach Delhi at 10:20 am. So I have roughly, 12 and a half hours to kill. Since I rarely ever get any sleep on overnight train journeys. I could go back to playing Angry Birds[or maybe not, am already sick of that game], or maybe listen to some songs or maybe watch a movie. Well, I saw Million Dollar Baby, and that left a bitter taste in the mouth. Don’t get me wrong, the movie is fantastic, but somehow I prefer happy endings more. I guess that’s what life is about. The ups and downs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at home for a week[returned home after a 4 month stint at FMS]. And I got horribly bored. Reason being not a single friend of mine was available. Am actually glad to be returning to FMS, where I am sure there will be tons of activities to do[Our Annual Fest, Fiesta is just around the corner]. I have mentally prepared a list of To-Do’s for this semester[next 4 months]. How successful I will be is yet to be seen. For the first time in my life I shall be witnessing the dreaded Delhi winter. Need to be prepared. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to renovate and market my blog. Or maybe create a new one. I feel like writing a lot, but when it actually comes to down to sitting and typing, I somehow lose interest. Not sure why. Just two days ago, I was writing a post on love and my past/present crushes, but somehow I could not muster courage to write much about it. Hence, discarded that document. Perhaps I do not want to share my personal details with others. Nevertheless, that is a thing of the past. Now on to the future[and no, I am not sure if I will get a girlfriend here or not].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, its 9:55 pm now. I feel that the Indian Railways is one of the most poorly managed industries in India. With over 14 lakh employees, and losses amounting to thousands of crores, it could do lot to improve its image. I feel that the private sector should be allowed to step in and modernize the platforms and the carriages. There is no reason why bullet trains cannot be operated in India, and why the platforms cannot be kept clean and hygienic. Anyways, enough of complains. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I satisfied with the beginning of an MBA? Is my life going the way I had expected it to be? I am not sure. I have surely met lots of intelligent and capable people after coming here, and have surely got opportunities I would not have otherwise got. But, somewhere, something is missing. I do not feel that corporate life is my true calling. I will try following my passion nevertheless. Right now, am excited about my role in Tata Motors[internship starts next year-April or May]. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So How is Delhi like for an outsider? Being from a small town, I find it big and overcrowded. There is too much pollution and dirt, as is common in most Indian metro cities. The crime rate is high, and corruption is rampant. Nevertheless, Delhi has lot to offer. From the historical monuments to the best educational institutes in the country. I found Delhi University to be a fascinating and worthy area to be in. It has a vibrant, student friendly atmosphere. The metro is of course, one of Delhi’s USP. Fast and convenient, it’s the preferred mode of transport for many. The food may be heavy and rich, but relished by most. Almost everyone knows at least some amount of Punjabi[many are fluent]. Delhi has a sizeable population of Sikhs, and you can find one at every corner[unlike back home]. People of all religion mix together freely, and have fun.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, poverty is rampant, and I have been to a few slums. The living conditions of the people is absolutely below standard, and I was simply appalled to see their condition. 8-9 people living in one small room, which has just one light bulb, and a rusted bed[made of ropes]. No television, no bathroom, no fan, not even a ventilator. The children seemed lively and kept playing their games, unaware of the misery their parents were facing. One of the people told us that some hoodlums came every month to take money from them, under the pretext of cleaning up the place[which they never did]. I wonder what the Government is doing about it. But everyone needs to play their part. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I will sign off here and try to go to sleep. Lots of things to be done, books to be read, games to be played. And yeah, am really looking forward to 2 games in particular- Elders Scroll 5: Skyrim, and Batman: Arkham City. For next year, it’s going to be Mass Effect 3 and Metal Gear Solid: Rising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya folks. And keep smiling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-4697294606461303627?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/WUYX0RqAdlU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/4697294606461303627/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/11/yeh-hai-delhi-meri-jaan.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/4697294606461303627" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/4697294606461303627" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/WUYX0RqAdlU/yeh-hai-delhi-meri-jaan.html" title="Yeh Hai Delhi Meri Jaan!" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xhrgPxiJOeM/TsaaWNZJFZI/AAAAAAAAAPI/pe8ATiQ5SHA/s72-c/Rajdhani-trains.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/11/yeh-hai-delhi-meri-jaan.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-9126064285892894846</id><published>2011-11-10T13:05:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-11-10T13:05:09.091+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Tata Motors" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FMS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="HR" /><title type="text">End of the First Semester/Innings</title><content type="html">Finally, the first semester of FMS draws to a close. Like everyone else, I too had my own share of ups and downs, but mostly ups, as FMS was a welcome change in my otherwise dull/boring life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made quite a few good friends, got to interact with the best brains in India, and top Industry personnel including Management Executives of premier organizations. Also interacted with many experienced people in the various FMS events, seminars, Annual Conclave, guest lectures and company presentations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the studies part, well I did not do much in it. Just attended classes, delivered presentations, assignments, projects, and the usual stuff. To be frank, I hardly studied much, just revised somehow before the exams and hoping to pass in the 8 subjects. I did understand, however, that I suck in Finance and Economics[I messed up both those exams]. Am not really that good in Maths either. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finalized upon my specialization, and as many of you may be knowing, it is &lt;b&gt;HR&lt;/b&gt;. I was interested in HR even before I joined FMS, and will stick to my earlier decision. I was lucky to get an internship in HR and IR from &lt;b&gt;Tata Motors&lt;/b&gt;, and am really looking forward to my project[which the HR manager said would be very challenging].    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past 4 months have been eventful, and I have learned a lot. Be it from seniors, the faculty, industry people, or my own batchmates, there is always something new to be learned. Life in FMS is hectic, contrary to what many people believe. I barely slept for 2-3 hours daily[during the initial stages]. Slowly getting used to this new lifestyle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have loads of things planned out in the next semester. I have made it to the HR &amp; OB society of FMS, and hopefully will be involved in some exciting events, with an atmosphere full of fun and learning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really happy for Doc[Shashank]and Neha who got placed in TAS. Mayank will be interning in Dabur. For a detailed report, you can go through this link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fms.edu/?q=node%2F1585"&gt;Summer Placements 2011&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, the FMS Fest: Fiesta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some masti in DU and other parts of Delhi ;) [have to visit loads of places, and counting on the delhites for that :P ].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care folks. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-9126064285892894846?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/T8uBYBjkQhE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/9126064285892894846/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/11/end-of-first-semesterinnings.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/9126064285892894846" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/9126064285892894846" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/T8uBYBjkQhE/end-of-first-semesterinnings.html" title="End of the First Semester/Innings" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/11/end-of-first-semesterinnings.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-5144085850967333133</id><published>2011-10-10T11:31:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-10-10T11:31:54.527+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="myself" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Japan" /><title type="text">Why Japan?</title><content type="html">Over the months, and perhaps years, countless people have asked me the same question- ‘Why do you like japan so much?’ I have given the same answer thousands of times. Now I think its time I put it down properly in written. So that everyone can read about my thoughts and feelings when it comes to the Land of the rising sun, Nihon or Nippon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I started watching anime when I was in class 1 or so. The show was called Ninja Robots, and it aired on cartoon network. I still remember the characters- Joe Maya, Cybertron, and so on. I got fascinated by seeing the robots battle it out for the survival of the earth and intergalactic space wars. But the thing which impressed me the most was not the technical genius of the Japanese animation, but the concept of good versus evil which is very common in most Japanese anime. In many of such serials, the hero has to train and learn to fight, before rising up the ranks to face a legendary evil foe. In many instances, the villain was once the disciple of a famous guru, or sensei[teacher in Japanese]. But he ended up betraying his people and chose to follow the dark side. The Hero has to learn to fight, to protect his friends, family and work as a team. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;As I grew up, I was introduced to several other anime, and the once which enthralled me were DragonballZ, Pokemon, Cardcaptor Sakura, Digimon, Inuyasha, Samurai X, Naruto, Bleach, Death Note, Full Metal Alchemist and Fairy Tail(the only anime I am watching at present) to name a few. Needless to say, I became an anime and manga(Japanese comics) fan. I started reading a lot about Japan and the Japanese way of living/culture. I read the popular book on the Japanese style of management- ‘Made in Japan’, the autobiography of the Sony founder, Akio Morita. What impressed me the most, was to see the spirit of unity amongst the Japanese people. They have a ruthless Never Say Die attitude, and they will continue to fight back in spite of facing several hardships. Their country was nuked in 1945, yet within 20 years they were ready to host the Olympics. They have faced countless earthquakes and tsunamis over the years, yet after each disaster, they continue to rebuild and work together in harmony. They are ready to die for their country, and even within organizations, people consider each other to be part of the same family.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Japanese are incredibly well disciplined and polite. Many are soft spoken and do not raise their voice even if they are angry. They will systematically do their work, stand patiently in queues when required, and will help each other out in times of crisis. No wonder that Japan has one of the lowest crime rates in the world. People can rely upon each other any time. They are also good natured, simple, down to earth people, though they have mastered technology to create unique, innovative devices. The Japanese transport system is known to be amongst the best in the world.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Samurai and Ninja movies have always fascinated me. Most Japanese people will have some association with sword fighting or martial arts or sumo[their national sport]. Though the movies are generally for entertainment purpose only, it is quite interesting to read about the history of the samurais, the Meiji Revolution in the 19th century, and the formation of Japan as it is today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know some basic amount of Japanese, and intend to learn it completely within the next two years. I do hope that I can work in Japan in the future. &lt;br /&gt;I can keep on writing on and on about Japan and the Japanese people, but will prefer to end here.   As is widely known, they have a strict code of honour, ,and they do their best to preserve it. Am patiently waiting for the day when I get to visit this amazing country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-5144085850967333133?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/RhreB_1Wcig" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/5144085850967333133/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/10/why-japan.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/5144085850967333133" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/5144085850967333133" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/RhreB_1Wcig/why-japan.html" title="Why Japan?" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/10/why-japan.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-775941085749893999</id><published>2011-06-28T14:51:00.000+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-28T14:51:53.800+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FMS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="myself" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MBA" /><title type="text">New Blog</title><content type="html">This is the link of my new blog,: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fmslive.blogspot.com/"&gt;Being FaMouS! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall not be discontinuing this blog, but will not be as active as before. However all of my Non-FMS related posts shall be posted here. But for details about my MBA life at FMS, do visit and read the posts in my new blog. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Thank you again for your support. I have had the pleasure of interacting with hundreds of bloggers and all of their blogs have made some impression on me. Take care and happy blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satwinder Singh,&lt;br /&gt;FMS Delhi,&lt;br /&gt;Class of 2013.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-775941085749893999?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/Jl23bPefG8o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/775941085749893999/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-blog.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/775941085749893999" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/775941085749893999" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/Jl23bPefG8o/new-blog.html" title="New Blog" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-blog.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-3663314892066023326</id><published>2011-06-15T12:09:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-06-15T12:15:04.118+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="India" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="education" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Government" /><title type="text">Some Solutions!</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8CGcgbUZtQU/TfhUyuc9peI/AAAAAAAAAOk/sIz5O7dyPpM/s1600/education1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8CGcgbUZtQU/TfhUyuc9peI/AAAAAAAAAOk/sIz5O7dyPpM/s400/education1.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618333765584397794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right, am back with another important post. In the past I have criticized a lot about the flaws in the Indian education system, etc etc. Now I believe it’s time we take a look at the plausible solutions for improving our education system, rather than just remain passive lookers and blamers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am listing down a few things which can be done, and these are definitely not ALL the things which need to be done, but just a few important things which can be done. And they are not arranged in order of importance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Funds&lt;/span&gt;: Obviously, the number one thing which comes to our mind is allocation of funds. Reservation for education has been usually 3 percent of the total budget or less. Which is clearly not enough. The Government has ignored the Education sector for over 40 years. Its high time it looked forward to improving the quality of the poorly managed government schools and colleges. Infrastructure is also important. It is very important to build facilities for drinking water and toilets for both boys and girls. Many schools don’t even have such basic amenities.  As a result, even the poor prefer to send their children to private schools. Then there is again the problem of absenteeism. It is estimated that 50% of the teachers don’t even turn up most of the time. Lots of other problems can come in this factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Autonomy:&lt;/span&gt; It is ironic that at one hand, thousands of dubious private colleges are duping people into joining their institutes, and the genuine colleges are being over-burdened with useless tasks related to bureaucracy. Even the IITs and IIMs do not have ultimate autonomy to take their own decisions. The Government, by interfering into the private decisions of the colleges is making things even worse. The colleges should be free to design their own curriculum and to allocate the faculty they deem fit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Curriculum:&lt;/span&gt; Most schools and colleges follow an outdated curriculum which is hardly related to contemporary events. For example in Engineering, many colleges still teach courses which may no longer be relevant or required in todays workplace. A complete overhaul needs to be done. Latest equipment and other facilities should be procured, so that Indian students can do research in India itself, rather than leaving the country never to return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Rote Learning:&lt;/span&gt; This archaic age old idiotic practice should be banned. I find it hard to believe that this is still practiced widely almost everywhere in India, starting from schools to colleges to even PhD. Most students are encouraged to just memorize whatever is written in the textbooks and vomit it during exams, for the sole purpose of getting good marks and beating the fellow student. There is very little scope for independent or creative, out-of-the-box thinking. Neither teachers nor parents are interested to encourage the child to try out something different or to pursue his/her passion. All they can think about is to force the child to become an Engineer, Doctor, etc so that he can get a job[which he will almost surely hate]. This mentality of avoiding risk, especially in middle class is also a cause for the downfall of creativity. People still rely on books for all of their knowledge, and  hardly any importance is given to vocational training and practical implementation of ideas. Thus we should focus on a more industry oriented curriculum and one which encourages lateral thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Killing of Passion:&lt;/span&gt;  In India, there is market for only a few traditional streams: Engineering, Medicine, MBA, etc. It is comparatively easier for a student to get a job under these traditional streams, than to get a job after doing say, Philosophy or Geology, etc.  Hence most parents force their children to sacrifice their passion or interest and to get into a stream which will ensure that they get a job. And considering that there are more than 700 million poor in India who do not even get food to eat every day, getting a job may mean everything for an average Indian student. This has resulted in one of the biggest catastrophes, according to me, in the Indian education system.  Instead of getting decent painters, singers, dancers, sportsmen, athletes, chefs, psychologists, astronomers, biotechnologists, botanists,  photographers, or even bird watchers,  we get instead a million useless engineers produced each year, most of them unemployable and almost all of them frustrated with their lives. We need proper career counseling not only for students but also for parents.  Parents are inadvertently spoiling the careers of their children, and not helping them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the remedy measures that can be taken. More on the education system in future posts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-3663314892066023326?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/3mcJ_WfOrnY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/3663314892066023326/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/06/some-solutions.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/3663314892066023326" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/3663314892066023326" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/3mcJ_WfOrnY/some-solutions.html" title="Some Solutions!" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8CGcgbUZtQU/TfhUyuc9peI/AAAAAAAAAOk/sIz5O7dyPpM/s72-c/education1.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/06/some-solutions.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-7964741266135643883</id><published>2011-05-30T13:34:00.006+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-30T13:46:48.290+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Anime" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="myself" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Heroes" /><title type="text">Heroes!</title><content type="html">This post is dedicated to those Fictional Heroes who have always inspired me with their good deeds. Am listing down Five of my most favorite heroes[all either from anime or cartoons] here, and a brief account of each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Name- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Son Goku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1WtTEXGkRRA/TeNRnE2Sd7I/AAAAAAAAAOA/gGO-mSLH3co/s1600/goku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1WtTEXGkRRA/TeNRnE2Sd7I/AAAAAAAAAOA/gGO-mSLH3co/s400/goku.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612419292391962546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anime- DragonballZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Goku"&gt;Goku&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Goku is a Saiyan from the planet Vegeta. He was sent to Earth so as to dominate it and eliminate all Mankind. Instead he got a bump on his head when he was a child and his programming got reversed- To protect the Earth at all costs. What I like about Goku is his simplicity and persistence. He never gives up no matter who the opponent is[He did surrender against Cell but that was because he knew his son could beat him]. He loves enjoying time with his friends and family, and does his best to protect them at all costs from all Evil that lurks in the Universe. Goku is known to push beyond his limits. He was the first person to reach Super Saiyan and also Super Saiyan 3 and 4. He may not be very intelligent or bright but he always knows a way out.  Goku has always been one of my favorite heroes since childhood and his sense of humour is amazing too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signature Moves- Kamehameha, Spirit Bomb, Instant Transmission, Dragon Fist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote-‘I won’t let you get away with this.’ Just before he transforms into a Super Saiyan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Name- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Superman&lt;/span&gt;/Clark Kent/Kal El&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2hT2bJddwcg/TeNSJjBKuRI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/btqi0u9qUvg/s1600/Superman-not-American-3423423.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2hT2bJddwcg/TeNSJjBKuRI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/btqi0u9qUvg/s400/Superman-not-American-3423423.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612419884606208274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cartoon- Superman the Animated Series, Justice League, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies- Many, including the last- Superman Returns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Superman"&gt; Superman &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Superman needs no introduction. For Truth, Justice Forever. He is the person who stands in the light and protects the innocent. Superman has always stood as the symbol of hope and justice worldwide. He is the Ultimate Man of Tomorrow, the person who will do anything for World Peace.  Moreover although he has great powers, he chooses never to Kill his enemies, no matter how evil they may be. He is also one of the co-founders of the Justice League. Superman also believes in Sacrifices, and has done whatever he could to protect the Earth and the Universe from evil forces. Superman is one of the biggest idols for all children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signature Moves- Heat Vision, X-Ray Vision, Super Punch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote-‘I fight for those who cannot fight for themselves.’ To Black Adam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Name- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Kuchiki Byakuya&lt;/span&gt;, Captain of the Sixth Division in Soul Society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-daLtWn_Azz8/TeNSXns2giI/AAAAAAAAAOY/n68cl8uCLn4/s1600/byakuya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-daLtWn_Azz8/TeNSXns2giI/AAAAAAAAAOY/n68cl8uCLn4/s400/byakuya.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612420126381343266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anime- Bleach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Byakuya_Kuchiki"&gt;Byakuya &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Byakuya has been one of my favorite anime characters of all times. His cool and calm demeanor makes him an instant hit amongst all anime lovers. He never worries about any situation and takes his decisions rationally. Even when he is facing the toughest of opponents, he maintains his calm and emotionless attitude.  He is not afraid to take extreme decisions, like cutting off the nerves of his arm and leg in battle. And he takes a big pride in his work and status. But inside from heart, he is also a caring individual. He just doesn’t show his emotional side. For him Honour and Commitment to ones job/duty matters a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signature Moves- Bankai- Senbonzakura Kageyoshi, Bakudo no 61: Six Prison Rods of Light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote-‘ Sovereignty means absolutely nothing against me.’  To the Seventh Espada before releasing his Bankai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Name- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cyclops/ Scott Summers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hBn9JQzeyLQ/TeNR212qTDI/AAAAAAAAAOI/jSRnAxMQv4o/s1600/Cyclops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hBn9JQzeyLQ/TeNR212qTDI/AAAAAAAAAOI/jSRnAxMQv4o/s400/Cyclops.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612419563244899378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cartoon- X-Men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies- Xmen, X2, X3, Xmen: Origin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Scott_Summers"&gt;Cyclops&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Cyclops is the leader of the X-men, a person typically portrayed as a true and committed leader. He cares a lot about his team, and is always ready to do the right thing. Apart from this, he is also a tactful and adroit person who can create instant strategies to counter his opponents.  He knows how to take advantage of his opponents weakness. And he is also a firm believer in team work. He has one major power- Optic Blasts from his eyes.  But with his mind and spirit, he is capable of doing lots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signature Move- Optic Blasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote-‘ The old saying, "Red skies in morning, traveler take warning," doesn't mean much when all of your mornings are red. ‘&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Name- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Uchiha Itachi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SlQNrX6wQ-s/TeNRTc_Bc9I/AAAAAAAAAN4/nwZMxPilupE/s1600/itachi%255B3%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SlQNrX6wQ-s/TeNRTc_Bc9I/AAAAAAAAAN4/nwZMxPilupE/s400/itachi%255B3%255D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612418955273663442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anime- Naruto/Naruto Shippuden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Itachi_Uchiha"&gt;Itachi &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: Arguably one of the best anime characters ever made, Itachi is the epitome of sacrifice. He sacrificed everything, starting from his home, his parents, his friends, his relatives, etc just to prevent a major war. He was forced to leave his village and was branded as a traitor and an assassin. But all this while, he was following orders given to him by the village elders. However he could not bring himself to kill his younger brother, Sasuke. Instead he fought a major battle with him and then transferred all his powers to him, dying shortly after. In a way, Itachi fought for the principles he believed in. But he was always trying to protect the village and do what was best for the larger good. &lt;br /&gt;Signature Moves- Tsukiyomi, Amaterasu, Susano &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote-‘ Foolish Little brother. If you wish to kill me, hate me, detest me. And yet survive in an unsightly way. Run, run and cling to life.’ To Sasuke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-7964741266135643883?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/mZYOWaTpSNE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/7964741266135643883/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/05/heroes.html#comment-form" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/7964741266135643883" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/7964741266135643883" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/mZYOWaTpSNE/heroes.html" title="Heroes!" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1WtTEXGkRRA/TeNRnE2Sd7I/AAAAAAAAAOA/gGO-mSLH3co/s72-c/goku.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/05/heroes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-946266710489861830</id><published>2011-05-27T11:59:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-05-27T12:00:39.479+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="myself" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="updates" /><title type="text">Back with Updates</title><content type="html">&lt;font color="blue"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All right, I am back with a new post after a while. It has almost been a month. Quite a few things have happened and  I would like to share them with you all here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I have finally become an Engineer[almost]. My last exam ended yesterday and now just the results are left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Yesterday was my last official day at college. Yes it has ended. And I am more happy than anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Major Incident: Last week a terrible storm occurred. As a result lots of trees were uprooted, and quite a few happened to fall on the electricity carrying wires. There was a total breakdown in power supply. As a result we had to stay for three days without electricity. And whats worse, my final exams were on too. It was an extremely harrowing experience to say the least.  But now after things have been sorted out, I wonder- Just three days made me feel so frustrated. But what about the plight of those 700 million Indians who live without electricity each day? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I bid farewell to few of my college friends, notably Sourav Dey and Kuntal Chowdhary. These two guys helped me survive my Hell days in college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I have a load of games piled up, with just under one month to complete them. The list includes but is not limited to- Crysis 2, Mafia 2, Witcher 2, Metal Gear Solid 3, Final Fantasy 12, Fable 3, Fallout New Vegas, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Tons of books to read as well. I recently completed the Girl who Played with Fire, and The World is Flat. Next up is Ambani and Sons, followed by couple of books written by Amartya Sen, and a few fiction novels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Have to prepare for the things to be taken to Delhi, where I shall be spending the major part of my next 2 years. I shall be pursuing an MBA from FMS, which is under Delhi University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) I shall have to purchase a laptop soon. And as for the moment, am totally confused. Will buy a Dell or Sony Vaio most likely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Finally, am waiting for some of my best friends to return home so that I can meet up with everyone before I leave home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) And I have to send an email to a very important person. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it from me. More later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-946266710489861830?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/bO_MmB9qyfQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/946266710489861830/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/05/back-with-updates.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/946266710489861830" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/946266710489861830" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/bO_MmB9qyfQ/back-with-updates.html" title="Back with Updates" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/05/back-with-updates.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-3077435559985013690</id><published>2011-04-29T13:31:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-29T13:46:33.774+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Ecommerce" /><title type="text">Look before you Leap</title><content type="html">I am sure that quite a few of you may have had some unpleasant experience while doing online shopping. Let me share my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This incident is related to a very popular ecommerce website. After hearing a lot of positive responses from my friends, I decided to make a purchase myself. Normally I avoid shopping on internet as I feel uncomfortable doing so. However in this case, I was attracted by a decent offer, that is on a particular game[for the PS2] which I had always desired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I placed an order for it. It was mentioned that I would receive the product in 5 business days. I waited for a week, becoming a little impatient before I finally received an unexpected email. In the mail it was mentioned that my order had been cancelled as they could not find that game anywhere. To say I was shocked after reading this would be an understatement. I sent them an email asking for an explanation. They replied that they do not keep any stock with themselves in the office, and after an order is placed they go and purchase it from their vendors. However in my case, none of the vendors had the item. To which I asked- Why didnt you put an Out of Stock message in that case? I got this reply-'When you placed the order, we had the product. But when we went to the vendor to get it, it went out of stock.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found that a laughable excuse for a company as reputed as theirs. Is there no record maintained for the availability of the product? In any case my amount was refunded. There was nothing to be done either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some time later, I decided to place an order for the same item again[I admit it, I am a desperate gamer]. This time the message was-'Item in stock. Delivered in 3 business days.' This time I got the item within 4 days itself[thanks largely to the highly efficient Bluedart courier service- It also replied to my email in 10 minutes]. I was overjoyed on getting the item at last. Finally after so many turn-arounds I could play my game in peace. But- yes you guessed right, my  joy was shortlived. On opening the packet, I was shocked to see a different game than the one I had ordered. Let me explain with an analogy- 'Suppose I had ordered FIFA 2011. They sent me FIFA 2007 instead.' &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may have been a genuine mistake. Or it is also possible that they never had the actual game in the first place, and sent me that older game which I did not want. But the bottomline is- Why on earth did they make such a blunder? This was completely unexpected from a service as reputed as theirs. I guess the moral of the story is that even Big companies make Big mistakes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mailed them about the incident. My tone clearly displayed my disappointment. They have replied saying that they are sorry for the inconvenience. And I am waiting to see what happens next. Will they replace the item, or refund my money or do neither?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time you order something online be careful. Things may not go as planned. The advantage of purchasing an item from an actual shop is that you know what you are going to get. Thats all I have to say. If you have any interesting experience of your own, do post it here, or give me the link of the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-3077435559985013690?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/5p-AqXJDHAw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/3077435559985013690/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/04/look-before-you-leap.html#comment-form" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/3077435559985013690" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/3077435559985013690" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/5p-AqXJDHAw/look-before-you-leap.html" title="Look before you Leap" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/04/look-before-you-leap.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-8572939465315157457</id><published>2011-04-15T14:00:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-15T15:13:17.106+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Money" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Entrepreneurship" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MBA" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="business" /><title type="text">So you want to be an Entrepreneur?</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yedfSsiMBW0/TagTJxDja-I/AAAAAAAAANw/lL0KEd0aM0s/s1600/business-plan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yedfSsiMBW0/TagTJxDja-I/AAAAAAAAANw/lL0KEd0aM0s/s400/business-plan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595743595515833314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few months, I have read lots of interview experiences[mostly MBA] and have conversed with several people. In many cases, people say that they want to work in a company for 4-5 years, get some corporate experience, save some money, and then start a business of their own: That is become an Entrepreneur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if 2 or 3 people were to tell me this, I could have believed them. But when almost every Tom, Dick and Harry begins to say this, I have no option but to be skeptical. Nowadays it has become a fad to say that someone wants to be an entrepreneur. Not withstanding the fact that he or she may not know the heads or tails of entrepreneurship. Out of 10 MBA aspirants, 6 or 7 will say that they want to be an entrepreneur so that is why they are doing an MBA. Interviewers have become so frustrated after hearing such clichéd answers that they automatically assume that when a person says he wants to be an entrepreneur, he is obviously lying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few reasons as to why so many people say that they want to be an entrepreneur, especially with respect to contemporary Indian scenario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Cool Factor:&lt;/span&gt; People think its a cool and fashionable thing to be an entrepreneur. They also believe that they can become famous easily, and launch a mind blowingly innovative product or franchise, and go global within a few months, and become world renowned. Nowadays entrepreneurs have replaced film stars as role models for many. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Money:&lt;/span&gt; Somehow, many young people have this impression that becoming an entrepreneur will help you in making some quick bucks. That they will become a millionaire instantly as they feel that they have some unique idea or business plan. They forget the amount of hard work and patience it needs for an entrepreneur to gain success. On an average it may take 8-10 years for an entrepreneur to get fully established. Moreover, 9 out of 10 entrepreneurial ventures end up as failures. Somehow most people ignore their fact and believe that becoming an entrepreneur is in their genes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No Boss, Please&lt;/span&gt;: Everybody wants to be his or her own boss. Most people detest the idea of a megalomaniac boss running after them 24 x 7, barking orders on the top of his voice. They feel that by becoming an entrepreneur, they have automatically become the CEO and are hence answerable to nobody but themselves. They feel that they can work whenever they want to, and can relax and take holidays whenever they want, as the business is their own. This is obviously a very false notion and can lead to disaster if the person indeed tries to launch his own venture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are several other factors too, but am not mentioning them. The truth is that &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; everyone can become an Entrepreneur. You need to have certain skill sets if you do want to be a successful entrepreneur, risk taking and social skills included. For details you can read a good book-'The High Performance Entrepreneur' written by Subroto Bagchi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst thing you can do is to jump into entrepreneurship without evaluating the pros and cons of it. Remember just having one brilliant business idea does not mean that you can be a great entrepreneur. You need to have the ability to execute it and lead it to a chain of ideas which can develop into a sustainable business over a period of time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-8572939465315157457?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/5AjeSKbqpPE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/8572939465315157457/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-you-want-to-be-entrepreneur.html#comment-form" title="9 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/8572939465315157457" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/8572939465315157457" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/5AjeSKbqpPE/so-you-want-to-be-entrepreneur.html" title="So you want to be an Entrepreneur?" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yedfSsiMBW0/TagTJxDja-I/AAAAAAAAANw/lL0KEd0aM0s/s72-c/business-plan.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>9</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-you-want-to-be-entrepreneur.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-2330037531774212178</id><published>2011-04-06T15:24:00.003+05:30</published><updated>2011-04-06T15:29:59.090+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="myself" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CAT" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MBA" /><title type="text">MBA Exam Preparation Tips</title><content type="html">Finally, the post which I have meant to write for quite some time. Over the last few months, many people have asked me questions related to MBA exams preparation. What to do and what not to do, tips, how to prepare for GDPI, etc. So I have decided to write on How I actually prepared. I will be writing two posts, the first one[ie this post] will deal with the written exams, and the second one for GDPI preparation. But before I start, here is a very important &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NOTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is purely my personal experience and the methodology I followed in my preparation. If you do the same, it will NOT guarantee that you too will manage to get into a top Bschool. I am not claiming that if you follow the steps, you will surely succeed. What suits me may not suit you and vice versa. So instead of blindly following what someone else tells you, it would be best to create an original strategy that complements you. I am writing this post in the hope that it will be helpful to candidates appearing for such exams in the future. Do not consider my post as a Holy Grail or something which must be followed strictly. Make your own decisions. But yes, more than any coaching institute material, mocks, books, the three things which you surely need are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i) Self Confidence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) Hard Work- Persistence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) Never Say Die Attitude &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With these few words, I begin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Written Tests:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   For convenience, I have made this post into a Question-Answer format.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Q) 1) What do MBA entrance exams test us on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most MBA entrance exams will test you on these parameters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i) Quantitative Ability&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) Verbal Ability&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) Logical Ability&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can get the detailed syllabus in any coaching institute material. Different exams have different time limits. You can get more information online, and also at Pagalguy.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Q) 2) When should one start preparing for MBA?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ans) The first question which most people ask is What is the Ideal time to start preparation. I would say it would be better to Ask yourself Why MBA first and then decide how to prepare.  If you are planning to do MBA without a valid reason, suit yourself. But do remember that it may come back to haunt you later in your life.  Now to my first question. There is no ideal time to begin preparation. But generally, 6-8 months before CAT is enough. Am considering CAT as the default exam for obvious reasons.  &lt;br /&gt;Personally I started preparing after class 12th exams were over. But I repeat, you do NOT need to study for 3 years or more in order to crack CAT/other exams. Enjoy your college life and do not neglect studies. Plus it is always better to get some work experience before joining a Bschool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Q)3) Which Coaching Institute to Take?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans) Whichever one you want.  It hardly makes any difference. Personally I feel that coaching institutes are way too over-hyped with every institute claiming 100% success rate. Don’t be fooled by such ads alone, do a proper analysis before joining an institute. I made the grave mistake of joining an institute in my 3rd year of college and I regretted it. Best would be just to take up a test series and take mock tests. That’s it. If you have it in you, you can definitely make it into any top bschool, coaching or no coaching. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Q)4)  How many Mock Test should one take?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans) I believe 10-12 mocks over a period of 5 months are more than enough. But make sure that you peak at the right time, ie when your CAT exam arrives. I personally took 12 mocks, that too of just one series[IMS]. My percentiles ranged from 89-97. Mostly in the 92-94 range. The mocks provided good practice. And analysis of mocks is crucial.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;AVOID:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i) Solving too many mocks, especially in a short span of time: This will just decrease your efficiency and increase your frustration. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) Joining too many test series, thinking you will get the best of all: Totally unwanted and useless thing to do. Most mock tests are similar to a great extent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) Getting depressed after one poor performance: I got 83 and 84 percentile in my last 2 mocks. Yet I ended up with a percentile of 96.54. So nothing to get disappointed about mock scores. They are just for practice and analysis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most negative point about mocks is that most of them have a high standard of difficulty. Many people get frustrated after solving such problems. But in actual CAT, the problems will be logical based and you will hardly need to remember any formula or complicated step in order to solve them. I personally feel that solving extremely hard problems is a total waste of time. And I know one person who did not TAKE a SINGLE mock the entire season, was working, yet scored 99.7 percentile in CAT and 99.8 percentile in XAT. So it is quite possible to do well without bothering about your mock scores. I got fed up of mocks after I took ten of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Q)5) How do I prepare for Quant, Verbal, DI, LR, RC? Which books to follow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans) One of the most common questions asked by many candidates. Here is a short guide:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Quant:&lt;/span&gt; Arun Sharma books are okay for beginners. You can solve the problems especially if you have forgotten your basics. Else you can take any coaching institute material and revise the basic concepts. Some topics such as Number System, Geometry, P &amp; C, Time and Distance, etc are generally considered more important than others. Solving past papers of CAT, XAT, etc, may also help. Remember that you do not need to be a master of Mathematics in order to score well in this section. But make sure your accuracy is good. Do not do blind guesses. I am personally weak in Quant, so I cannot offer you much advice here, but do remember that with a bit of logic and common sense you can solve most problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ii) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Verbal:&lt;/span&gt; GRE books are good, especially for vocabulary. Barrons guide may be useful for beginners. I personally liked &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Norman Lewis&lt;/span&gt; too. Do revise basic grammar from Wren and Martin or other books. CAT problems are usually typical in the sense that they are tricky, and the options are quite close to one another. &lt;br /&gt;Apart from this, start reading extensively. Books, magazines and newspapers. The Hindu, TOI, ET, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Frontline&lt;/span&gt;, India Today, etc. Try reading some non-fiction books, especially on management or business. This will not only improve your vocabulary, but will prove quite useful in tackling the Reading Comprehension section. Try to improve your reading speed and comprehending ability.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember: Reading books randomly wont help. If you do not like something do not force yourself to read it. For example there is no point starting with Ayn Rand if you are not interested in philosophy, just because your coaching institute teacher told you to. Finally solve previous year papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iii) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Data Interpretation, Logical Reasoning:&lt;/span&gt; This section just requires practice and common sense. But make sure that you have both speed and accuracy. Try to do calculations as fast as you can. Avoid using calculators at all costs. Make sure that you avoid passages which may consume too much time. Just by a cursory glance you should be able to decide which are the passages/caselets that you are going to attempt. Most important is not to get stuck on any problem. Practice from mock tests or previous year papers. Arun Sharma has mostly quite simple problems. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest will be continued in future posts. Feel free to ask any queries if you have. Thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-2330037531774212178?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/F0mDJGS6Bto" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/2330037531774212178/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/04/mba-exam-preparation-tips.html#comment-form" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/2330037531774212178" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/2330037531774212178" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/F0mDJGS6Bto/mba-exam-preparation-tips.html" title="MBA Exam Preparation Tips" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/04/mba-exam-preparation-tips.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-3204759698248685218</id><published>2011-03-19T21:53:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-19T22:05:11.481+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FMS" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="myself" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MBA" /><title type="text">The Holi Gift</title><content type="html">All right, I have been quite busy in the past one month or so, and did not get much time to write blog posts. Reason being I had multiple MBA interviews  all over the country. I visited Mumbai, Kanpur, Kharagpur for the first time in my life, and my visit ended with a Delhi trip. While returning home, I got a call in the evening. It was Appurv[one of my friends and a Puy], who informed me that I had been selected in IIFT. That was a great feeling. I called up a few friends and told them the same.  &lt;br /&gt;I was satisfied and happy with my performance[IIFT GDPI] and was expecting a convert. I managed to get into the Delhi campus in the first list itself. But a bigger surprise was about to come. I had my FMS interview on 16th march. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; [You can check it out on PG &lt;a href="http://www.pagalguy.com/forum/other-exams-xat-fms-jmet/63873-2011-2013-fms-gd-pi-6.html#post2602142"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;  ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;a href="http://www.pagalguy.com/forum/other-exams-xat-fms-jmet/62527-2011-iift-gd-pi-essay-3.html#post2495527"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; is the link for my IIFT GDPI experience: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally feel that I did well in both interviews. Especially in FMS, as I wasn’t asked your normal questions. I returned home on 18th morning, and decided to meet up with 2 of my best friends. We visited the Crossword bookstore which has recently opened in Durgapur. I bought 2 books and became a life time member. Awesome place for bookworms like me to chill out. Then I visited my friends place. Got an Sms from Anand saying that I had converted FMS. Its hard to describe how I felt after that. But it was definitely a great feeling. Especially when you are with your best friends. Called up Mom and told her the news. She didn’t believe that the result could come out so soon. Also saw that a few other people whom I know made it[Abhirup, Divya, Shashank, Abhishek, etc].  Now I shall have to go to Delhi soon to pay the fees. Session will probably start in July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank each and every one of you[including YOU the person who is currently reading this post] for supporting me in every way possible. If it weren’t for your backup I would have never made it so far. I hope I will have a great time at FMS and I wish each and every one of you all the best in your own ventures.&lt;br /&gt;Finally I would like to take this opportunity to thank some people[apart from my parents, relatives and few close friends] who were really helpful. This list is in no particular order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Puys:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shashank The Doc Mod, Shruti ji, Neha Seth, Avneet-ji, Mayank, Rohit Awasthi, Pallavi Puri, Rito Da, Anand J, Siddarth, Dhiresh, Ashish, Appurv, Neha Chavan, Sakshi, Namita, Varnika, Varun Saxena, Anwesa, Akanksha, Bharadwaj, Rishabh, SKR, Subhankar, Krutika, Manjushaa, Priti, Arshdeep, Pallavi Kesarwani, Shruti Srivastava, Pooja Roy, Vikram, Shirsho, Lopa Mudra, Raghav, Avinav, Hari, Naga, Caartey, Gagan, Nishant, Pritesh, Ranjeet Pratap Singh, Tanveer Sir, Prem Sir, Keerthi, Adi, Abhishek Bhatia, Prerna and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;College Friends:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sourav Dey, Susant, Tripti, Vivek, Rittika, Satwati, Atreyee, Kuntal, Subhojit, Saptak, Ramit, Dhiraj, Arindam, Madhumita, Swati, Kunti, Binita, Lovelin, Supratik, Surajit, Manu, Amit, Ansuman, Debashis, Abhro, Arijita, Monodeep, Priyank, Pulkit, Rohit, Supriyo, Sukant, Sumit, Sangeeta, Swami Anand Prem, Shukla, Shreshta, Shashi, Satnam, Abhishek Adhikary, Sucharita, Sumit, Arijit, Aurko, Anirban Nandy, Saroj, Soumya, Soumen, Aniket, Samrat, and many more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others:&lt;br /&gt;Sushmit, Jayanta, Sumit Pramanik, Saurabh Audichya, Praadnya, Ankita, Swapnil, and all my Facebook friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this, my MBA season officially comes to an end. I am now a member of FMS[2011-2013 batch], and Delhi University. I am quite satisfied with my performance, even though I did not get a single IIM call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let my convert be a proof that even freshers with average acads[85 and 79 %] and an average profile can make it to the top Bschools. All the best to all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to meeting my fellow Batchmates and seniors at FMS. This is Satwinder, signing off. Good night and Happy Holi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-3204759698248685218?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/8eeTwcb-sSU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/3204759698248685218/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/03/holi-gift.html#comment-form" title="14 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/3204759698248685218" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/3204759698248685218" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/8eeTwcb-sSU/holi-gift.html" title="The Holi Gift" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><thr:total>14</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/03/holi-gift.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-2203704894258761493</id><published>2011-03-10T15:19:00.004+05:30</published><updated>2011-03-10T16:30:57.827+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="India" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Corporal Punishment" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Suicide" /><title type="text">Corporal Punishment- The True Bane!</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--lHDsmkUnn4/TXivSaB0qjI/AAAAAAAAANQ/mmG2y2hkwD4/s1600/corporal_punishment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--lHDsmkUnn4/TXivSaB0qjI/AAAAAAAAANQ/mmG2y2hkwD4/s400/corporal_punishment.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582404468885203506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a sensitive topic no doubt. Corporal punishment was banned in India a few years ago. Yet the ban remains more on paper and is scarcely enforced. Teachers beat their students every day, and punishment is not just restricted to slaps or hits. In many cases students are whipped by canes, hit on the head with a duster, kicked, punched, knocked down, and what not. Something which even a policeman dare not do to a criminal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have personally seen teachers pound students as if they were in a wrestling match. That too in primary school. I personally find such kind of behavior unpardonable and inexcusable. Its nothing short of sadism. The teachers know that[in most cases] the child cannot hit back and will not. So they take out all their frustration on the helpless kid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a hectic world. Many people get stressed out or frustrated after doing monotonous jobs and getting scolded by their seniors. They know that they cannot abuse their bosses directly. Rather they take out their frustration on helpless victims, such as children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another reason is short temper. People who get angry easily tend to take out their anger on children. Especially teachers or other staff members. And then there are some people who cannot control their fury, and lash out without thinking twice. It may be due to a minor reason such as whispering during class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J5_dDYhAtkU/TXivWM87rtI/AAAAAAAAANY/YVwJmrSniGs/s1600/corporal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 351px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J5_dDYhAtkU/TXivWM87rtI/AAAAAAAAANY/YVwJmrSniGs/s400/corporal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582404534094507730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The consequence is that the child may get hurt not only physically but also mentally and emotionally. And emotional scars are hard to cure. It is seen that such children who were abused during childhood either commit suicide or become criminals themselves. So rather than beating up a kid for minor faults, we must learn to counsel them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If a teacher is caught handing out corporal punishment, he/she should be rusticated and put into prison. There can be no compromise. Corporal punishment is a crime and we have to draw a line. Else the consequence can be fatal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To give just one famous example, Rouvanjit Rawla, a 13 year old student of La Martiniere, Kolkata committed suicide after he was brutally caned in the school. The principal actually tried to justify the act, under pretext of instilling discipline. But discipline cannot be instilled by corporal punishment, or fear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us join our hands and help raise awareness on Corporal Punishment[and its consequences].&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-2203704894258761493?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/N22s4TyRCa8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/2203704894258761493/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/03/corporal-punishment-true-bane.html#comment-form" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/2203704894258761493" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/2203704894258761493" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/N22s4TyRCa8/corporal-punishment-true-bane.html" title="Corporal Punishment- The True Bane!" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--lHDsmkUnn4/TXivSaB0qjI/AAAAAAAAANQ/mmG2y2hkwD4/s72-c/corporal_punishment.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/03/corporal-punishment-true-bane.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-3115938076233915605</id><published>2011-02-27T15:38:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-27T15:40:11.252+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Life" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Personal" /><title type="text">The Last  4 Years</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;*Note- This is a Personal Post and if you are not interested in reading about my personal life, kindly skip it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you [Especially if you know me personally] may have wondered that I have rarely written anything about my college life. In fact almost nothing.  Maybe you were a bit puzzled as to why be that so? After all, college life is supposed to be the most enjoyable, fun period of one’s life. It’s the time when a teenager blossoms into an adult. It’s a time when students get to become independent, learn to party, start preparing for job interviews, make their career paths, get into good[or bad] company, make multiple friends, in short enjoy their most productive years.  College life is something which no person forgets. Many[or most] people consider it as the best time of their life. People currently bogged down with their hectic work schedule recollect their college days with nostalgia. Unfortunately all the above characteristics do not apply to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ask me to describe my college life in one word, I would say-‘Pathetic’. I did not enjoy anything for one moment, hardly made any friends, hardly did anything productive, faced betrayals, threats, abuses, detested the classes like anything, hardly did anything of use in practical classes, and even the extra-curriculars weren’t up to the mark.  Now first of all let me state that I do not hold ANYBODY responsible for my situation. If I have to blame anyone for it, it would be myself alone. Though I have had serious arguments with some people here, I do not believe in holding grudges against anyone.  You may think that I am being too pessimistic, that everyone faces his/her shares of ups and downs in college, that we have to witness both good times and bad times. It’s just that I feel that I experienced the bad times 9 out of 10 times.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often when I tell others[people who are not in my college] about how I feel, most of them reply in the same way-‘You will feel like this now, but once you leave the college you will start missing it.’ I can assure you that I will not feel that way. In fact, it’s just the opposite. I am in fact desperate to get out of my college and finally start enjoying my life. I almost feel as if I am carrying out a prison sentence of 4 years.  Maybe one of the reasons for my sorrow is the fact that I did not stay in a hostel. Hence I did not get to mix around with people much. I made just a handful of real friends, and I felt that most people here are just too casual to take anything[including studies] seriously.  In short, I disliked the environment here from the start. I felt that most of the teachers here are at best, just average, and many do not even know basic details of the subject they are supposed to teach. I will not blame them, as they are possibly paid quite less, and it is obvious that they joined the teaching profession only because they were unable to find jobs elsewhere.  So its natural to say that the classes are a big bore, and I don’t think I have actually learned anything of use in the past four years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often I ask myself this question-‘What on earth am I doing here? Shouldn’t I be in a better college, or maybe doing some other course?’ I wish I could answer that. Maybe I made a big mistake by joining this institution.  Maybe I should not even be doing Computer Science and Engineering. Who knows. I wish I could go back into the past and change the decisions I made. But that is just a losers approach.  I have to take responsibility for my action and bear with the consequence. That’s the way of life. &lt;br /&gt;In fact I believe that my college life is a perfect example of What a College life SHOULD NOT be. Academically, I did not learn anything, socially I could not make friends, recreation wise, I did not attend any party, or any festival with dealt with fun, environment wise, I could not adjust, as I always felt that I was incompatible here. Slowly, I shut myself off with the rest [in college]. I would pretend as if everything was okay, but hardly anyone noticed my pain. People believed I was selfish. But for me, every day was like a torture session. I was feeling suffocated, depressed, dejected. I knew I had to get out. That was the only thing which kept me going. That and my desire to get into a top Bschool, which was one of my goals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many people here who do not have any ambition at all. They are satisfied the way they are. They have no desire to learn or to excel. While most of them at least desire to get jobs, some are even too lethargic for that. Its as if wasting time doing all sort of negative activities[smoking, drinking, drugs, pornography, abusing others to name a few] is the only thing that matters in college. Today I will admit that I always wanted to rise above such people, and then come out on top. What made the difference is ambition. I knew I could never be satisfied with a mere degree and an ordinary job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My college life will end in two months. I am eager to forget, to leave everything behind, and start anew, afresh, rejuvenated.  A New life, a New beginning. One which will hopefully be much better than the previous one. Even today, if someone asks me what exactly I learned or gained in my four years of college life, I have no qualms in giving a one word answer-‘Nothing’.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-3115938076233915605?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/aE63MQzhCbA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/3115938076233915605/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/02/last-4-years.html#comment-form" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/3115938076233915605" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/3115938076233915605" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/aE63MQzhCbA/last-4-years.html" title="The Last  4 Years" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><thr:total>7</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/02/last-4-years.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-2769831009527901207</id><published>2011-02-14T22:26:00.005+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-17T19:26:27.387+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="India" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Poverty" /><title type="text">The Price of Ignorance!</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JrXHgJ9rC_s/TVlgum0jbEI/AAAAAAAAAMw/K9SHJYG5BIQ/s1600/Disco_party_crowd.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 395px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JrXHgJ9rC_s/TVlgum0jbEI/AAAAAAAAAMw/K9SHJYG5BIQ/s400/Disco_party_crowd.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573592367658921026" /&gt;A Disco Party&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, its time for a serious topic. In one sentence- &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;‘Inequality in distribution of wealth in India’.&lt;/span&gt; Now first let me clarify that inequality is definitely not exclusive to India alone. For example, recently Tunisia’s president Ben Ali had to give up his post, mainly due to the protests made by the common people. Ben Ali and his family had amassed a huge amount of wealth and were living a life of opulence where the people of his country were suffering from unemployment and lack of food, etc. India also faces similar problems of high food inflation, unemployment, etc, but as not witnessed such a large scaled protest, yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are not an Indian, and are not staying in India, chances are that you may have read some article or the other- stating India’s economic progress, rapid GDP growth at a rate of 8.9%, ever rising purchasing power of the middle class, opening up of MNCs every week, with companies such as Google and Facebook, and now even Wikipedia setting up their offices in India. Some articles boast about India’s demographic dividend, suggesting that half of India’s population is under 25 years of age, and that India is a young country, whereas most developed countries are becoming Old countries. Or you may hear about the success stories of some Indian companies, especially in the I.T and BPO sector, such as Infosys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if you are an Indian, then I am sure you know of the inside story as well. More than 70% of the population thrives on less than Rupees 20[approximately half a dollar] a day. Unemployment is almost at 10%[and that too of the labor population]. 65% of Indian people[and that amounts to over 700 million people, almost twice that of the population of the USA] don’t even have access to toilets, forget having a concrete house or access to clean drinking water. 60% of Indians do not get proper food to eat, nor do they have a proper place to stay or live. Just 16% of India’s GDP is obtained from the agriculture sector, but ironically, over 60% of the population is dependent on it as their primary source of income.  Farmers are paid awfully low amounts for selling their crops. In the slums of Mumbai, 15-20 people sleep in one room, of a dank and dark house. Millions of children die before they reach the age of 5 every year. Diseases such as malaria, typhoid, tuberculosis, dysentery, etc, regularly claim the lives of millions. Most people still do not have access to basic health facilities, primary education, voting rights, food, shelter, etc. More than one-third of the population drops out of school by class 8. India has a Human Development Index of 119[less than even Guyana or Namibia], and it is estimated that the condition of the &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;BIMARU&lt;/span&gt;[Bihar, Madhya Pradesh, Rajasthan, Uttar Pradesh] states is worse than that of the poorest countries of Africa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dHDkOYIywDM/TVlhEl0QvcI/AAAAAAAAAM4/GTleluVMV8Q/s1600/india-poverty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dHDkOYIywDM/TVlhEl0QvcI/AAAAAAAAAM4/GTleluVMV8Q/s400/india-poverty.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573592745346383298" /&gt;A Slum in India&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the situation is indeed that bad, then where is all that wealth going? It’s easy- In the hands of a selected group of people. To state simply- &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;‘The rich are getting richer, the poor are getting poorer.’&lt;/span&gt; To give an example- India has more money[over 1.2 trillion dollars] in the black market than the rest of the world combined. Corruption is at a all time high. Money is pilfered like anything: be it the Coal mafia, Oil Mafia, Kerosene mafia, or even Milk mafia, nothing is spared. There is a well developed nexus between politicians, bureaucrats, police, media, businessmen, corporate-houses, and what not. The Government is ready to spend crores of rupees in building statutes of politicians but refuses to spend money in making toilets, hospitals or efficient schools. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;India has become a land of contrasts. On one hand, the number of billionaires in India is rising, on the other hand- millions of people are starving to death each year. But the thing which really makes me frustrated is the Total Apathy of the Upper and Middle class towards the Lower class[and I am just as guilty as the rest]. Most of us[ie the Middle class and Upper class] pretend that the lower class does not exist. That the 700 million people simply do not live here, as our fellow countrymen. Instead we are more interested in knowing about the latest variety of imported shoes which are available in the market, or which movie is doing the rounds in the theatres. An average person from an affluent family can spend thousands of rupees during a single lunch session alone. Something which a poor person cannot afford even after working for 2 years. We are misusing wealth like anything. We want to flaunt our affluence, show-off our purchasing power potential in front of our peers and friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have seen people turn their face in disgust whenever they see poor people begging or just moving down the street. Or they just casually move away, doing the Ignoring act. In extreme cases, they may even abuse or strike them down. In fact, the largest recipient group of violence and crime in India is the one including people from the extreme backward castes[also usually the poorest]. Everyone knows that they do not have the power or will to fight back.  The unfortunate situation in India at present is that everyone is too busy with their personal lives, to spare time or thought for the poor. Why should we be concerned with inclusive growth as long as we are getting our own cups of cappuccino or Baskin Robbins ice-cream? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this regard, I salute the spirit of those 1.2 million NGOs in India, which are helping to fight corruption and help the needy. I will mention the name of one-&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Pratham&lt;/span&gt;, which has been doing its best to provide education to the poor children. If only the spirit of giving was present in each one of us, we could have indeed made India a &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;REAL&lt;/span&gt; developed country, and not one which just remains on paper. However, I am optimistic and I do hope that people will continue to give back in future. Otherwise the Price of Ignorance will be too much to pay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-2769831009527901207?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/aakq0NFzpWM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/2769831009527901207/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/02/price-of-ignorance.html#comment-form" title="14 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/2769831009527901207" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/2769831009527901207" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/aakq0NFzpWM/price-of-ignorance.html" title="The Price of Ignorance!" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JrXHgJ9rC_s/TVlgum0jbEI/AAAAAAAAAMw/K9SHJYG5BIQ/s72-c/Disco_party_crowd.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>14</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/02/price-of-ignorance.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-4837577255291940229</id><published>2011-02-08T14:25:00.001+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-08T14:38:53.300+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="random" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Abstract" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Love" /><title type="text">What is Love?</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Abstract:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVEH8d3wb6I/AAAAAAAAALk/JMSmK2pEuRg/s1600/lonely_anime_girl_and_red_roses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVEH8d3wb6I/AAAAAAAAALk/JMSmK2pEuRg/s400/lonely_anime_girl_and_red_roses.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571242949426048930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="blue"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was sitting just one row ahead of me. I could see her back clearly. She was wearing a purple top. Her hair was neatly tied back, and held by a black clip. She had one hand on the desk and the other clutched her brown leather bag. She was listening attentively to whatever the professor was saying. And I was watching attentively to whatever she was doing. I had eyes only for her and nothing else. Somewhere I could hear the voice of a koyel, and vividly the sound made by fluttering leaves as the wind blew by. But it was all distant. There were 20 other students inside the classroom, but I pretended as if they did not exist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was wearing a golden bracelet on her right hand, and had a silver watch on the left. Sometimes when she turned, I could catch glimpses of her face. It was pure natural beauty, with minimal make-up, just the sort of features I preferred. She was wearing short diamond ear-rings, with a subtle hole carved in them. The radiance of the ear-rings enhanced the brightness of her looks. Her looks displayed confidence, intelligence, and maturity. She had a spark in her, a glow which I could feel but could not describe. I had talked with her yesterday for the first time. At first I was hesitant, but I soon discovered that she was amiable and honest. She asked me about me background, my interests, my career plans. I inquired about hers. She smiled. I looked, but could not speak. My tongue would not move. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, she had wished me Good Morning as she entered the classroom. I mumbled something in reciprocation, but I could feel my face turning red. I lowered my gaze, unable to do anything more. 1 hour had passed since that moment. Yet I could not take my eyes off her. She removed her hair-clip, tied the hair back again[though it was quite un-necessary] and put the clip back on. I followed every hand movement of hers. Her eyes illustrated curiosity, interest, passion. But they also hinted at loneliness. Her hair basked under the sunlight, reflecting it straight at my eyes, forcing me to blink. I felt as if she needed company. Maybe the guy sitting next to her felt the same, as he touched her arm and made a funny comment[I am guessing it was funny, even though I could not hear it, as she started laughing after hearing it]. I felt a sudden twinge of jealousy. But for what? I didn’t even know her well enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was evening. All the classes had ended. She was walking towards the exit. This was it. Do or die. I almost ran in order to keep up with her. I hope she did not notice that I was almost out of breath. She smiled again, and I started examining her face once more. Was I being rude? I did not know. ‘Well then, bye. Will catch up with you again later,’ she said and smiled at me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘I do not know if we will ever meet again but yes all the best for the future.’  &lt;br /&gt;She stared, apparently a bit surprised at my sudden comment. I turned and started walking. I did not look back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVEIF5Dp5aI/AAAAAAAAALs/UfCS5q0I0aY/s1600/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVEIF5Dp5aI/AAAAAAAAALs/UfCS5q0I0aY/s400/smile.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571243111342532002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: The above short story is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely co-incidental and entirely un-intentional.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-4837577255291940229?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/yKIiCOUjnuk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/4837577255291940229/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-is-love.html#comment-form" title="11 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/4837577255291940229" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/4837577255291940229" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/yKIiCOUjnuk/what-is-love.html" title="What is Love?" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVEH8d3wb6I/AAAAAAAAALk/JMSmK2pEuRg/s72-c/lonely_anime_girl_and_red_roses.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>11</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-is-love.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-7219532005755035553</id><published>2011-02-04T14:36:00.013+05:30</published><updated>2011-02-04T15:29:21.362+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="India" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Crime" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="girls" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Lust" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Justice" /><title type="text">Its Her Fault. She was wearing Indecent Clothes!</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TUvMa4nftDI/AAAAAAAAALM/Yp0-XUDD6aU/s1600/r2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TUvMa4nftDI/AAAAAAAAALM/Yp0-XUDD6aU/s400/r2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569770126420456498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading this article on yahoo,check &lt;a href="http://in.news.yahoo.com/college-head-in-dock-over-a-girl%E2%80%99s-zipper-.html"&gt;Here &lt;/a&gt;, and the comments which followed it. Apparently a Principal of a college asked a girl to pull down the zipper of her pullover to show her T-shirt. That was ostensibly done to check if the girl was wearing an indecent dress or not, and whether she deserved punishment for it. Many people supported the action of the principal, saying that girls should not wear &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;provocative&lt;/span&gt; dresses to college, as it is responsible for corrupting the society, and that it instigates men to carry out nefarious tasks[read- Sexual assault].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, my point is, no matter what kind of clothes a girl wears, what right do you[any male] have to tell her to unzip her pullover[or any other dress] and show you what lies underneath, etc. If majority of the people are offended by someones clothing, then he/she should be told explicitly that a dressing code needs to be followed, irrespective of the gender of the person. Why single out girls alone? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a Male-dominated society, there is no doubt about that. Men are supposed to dictate the rules, and women are supposed to follow them with unquestionable obedience. If such a thing does not happen, the man gets angered, and with an injured ego, does his level best to take revenge[ Read- Honour Killing, Rape, Molestation(especially when his advances are spurned), Kidnapping, Murder, Domestic Violence- say on refusal to give dowry, Other Crimes, etc]. If a girl gets raped, its her fault for wearing provocative dresses and wandering alone at night. If a girl gets molested or beaten up, its her fault for not responding to the advances made by hoodlums. If a girl marries someone against the wishes of her relatives, she is ostracized and treated as an outcast, as a disgrace on the family. If a girl[or her family] is unable to provide sufficient amount of dowry, she is subjected to domestic violence. And the in-laws justify it by saying-'&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Un logo ne hamari Demand poori nahi ki'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TUvMgzgpGrI/AAAAAAAAALU/2ViJsPfZe3c/s1600/r1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TUvMgzgpGrI/AAAAAAAAALU/2ViJsPfZe3c/s320/r1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569770228128750258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In todays world, the situation has improved somewhat. Women are becoming independent, leading teams, becoming managers in famous organizations, etc. However crime against women has not subsidized. Sexual harassment cases[in workplaces] are on the rise. Most men still cannot accept women as their equal. They want to dominate over them and make them do what they wish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People try to justify their horrendous act[say molestation or sexual assault] by saying that the girl wasnt dressed appropriately. This is ridiculous. No matter what kind of dress a girl wears, who on earth has given you the license to go and exploit a woman? Its almost as if wearing such clothes unleashes such an irresistible lecherous urge in men, coupled with lust, that they cannot stop themselves. Its true that Indian society is still mostly conservative in the sense that people tend to feel uncomfortable if they see girls wearing a skimpy outfit, or tight-fitting clothes, etc. But you have the choice of not looking at them, going away from the place if you wish. Or if its a public gathering, and you and your are feeling extremely uncomfortable, just go and tell them what you feel. But theres absolutely no excuse for molesting or mistreating women on account of their clothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With advent of westernization, Indian people are doing their best when it comes to imitation. Women walking in bikinis may be an ordinary sight in America or Brazil, but may flabbergast Indian people[especially middle aged or above]. Moreover, Indian men are known to be lewd, they love staring at women and passing comments, whistling, etc. Most people act as if that is normal. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'Arrey, jawan ladka hai. Abhi hi to umar hai yeh sab karne ki,'&lt;/span&gt; is a common reply. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Aur jab woh jawan ladka koi kharab harkat kare&lt;/span&gt;, then its all the fault of girls who are asking for trouble by trying to be independent. '&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Usko ghar se bahar jaane ko kisni kaha tha?&lt;/span&gt; She deserved it.' Such outdated mentality has no place in the current civilized society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In ancient Greece and Rome, rape was legal. And the woman who got raped was considered to be a criminal and punished. Sometimes even burnt to death. In present day India, most rape victims are considered as a black spot in society, and are further harassed by the police, if they are bold enough to file a report. Most cases are never reported, and if they are, the criminal manages to escape by paying a paltry fine. In rare cases do criminals serve out an entire rape sentence[that too of a mere 7 years]. There have been instances of criminals raping the same woman again after getting out of prison. Where are we headed? If we have such a defunct law, how can we think of handling justice? Most rapes occur because the rapist is confident that he can get away with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you see a woman in a skimpy outfit[or any outfit for that matter], and you cannot control your impulses, and you assault her, then you are a certified criminal. There can be no excuse for your immoral behavior. Let women wear whatever they are comfortable in. It is you[read-man] who needs to control your emotions. For a second think the reverse. Assume that a man is walking topless in the street. Do you expect every girl to jump and pounce on him? Even if they did, would you say that it is the fault of the man for not wearing proper clothes? So why should you blame a girl for what she wears[or does not wear]? When a girl says No, she MEANS &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TUvMviwa85I/AAAAAAAAALc/2BK1LIkrBDE/s1600/r3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TUvMviwa85I/AAAAAAAAALc/2BK1LIkrBDE/s320/r3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569770481329566610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do not take that NO for a Yes, that she is inviting you to violate her. True, the society is heavily tilted in favor of males. But that does not mean we should not opt for equality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you think that I am exaggerating too much, then feel free to read this News-&lt;a href="http://brd.instablogs.com/entry/the-ugly-side-of-lust-death-of-a-rape-victim/"&gt;18 Year Old Girl burned to death for defying rape.&lt;/a&gt;. Maybe then your viewpoint will change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We men[that includes me] should learn to give women the respect they deserve. We should learn to appreciate the work they do, the decisions they make. For a developing and progressing country, we need to shed our archaic outlook, and move ahead. For a better India and a better world. Lets join our hands together in Fighting Crimes against Women.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-7219532005755035553?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/hB7vA6x8zbQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/7219532005755035553/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-her-fault-she-was-wearing-indecent.html#comment-form" title="17 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/7219532005755035553" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/7219532005755035553" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/hB7vA6x8zbQ/its-her-fault-she-was-wearing-indecent.html" title="Its Her Fault. She was wearing Indecent Clothes!" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TUvMa4nftDI/AAAAAAAAALM/Yp0-XUDD6aU/s72-c/r2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>17</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-her-fault-she-was-wearing-indecent.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8315341553227407619.post-5744075223103865104</id><published>2011-01-27T13:12:00.002+05:30</published><updated>2011-01-27T13:19:47.405+05:30</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="myself" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="IIT" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CAT" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MBA" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="IIM" /><title type="text">MBA Progress Report</title><content type="html">All right, here I will write a brief personal post about my performance in season 2010: MBA entrance exams. Followed by a short review and whats next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CAT&lt;/span&gt;: 96.54 Percentile&lt;br /&gt;Division:&lt;br /&gt;QA: 88.39&lt;br /&gt;DI: 93.80&lt;br /&gt;VA: 94.60&lt;br /&gt;Calls: None, till now. &lt;br /&gt;Expected Calls: IMT Ghaziabad, IMI Delhi.&lt;br /&gt;Borderline Case: MDI Gurgaon, SPJIMR Mumbai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;XAT&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;84.18 Percentile. &lt;br /&gt;QA: 72.xx&lt;br /&gt;AR: 87.xx&lt;br /&gt;VA: 71.xx&lt;br /&gt;Calls: None&lt;br /&gt;Expected Calls: None&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FMS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Score: Not Yet Declared, expected in range of 440-460.&lt;br /&gt;Percentile: Not yet declared, but possibly 98.5+&lt;br /&gt;Got a GDPI call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;IIFT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Score: 39.15 [Cut-off was 35.74 for General Category]&lt;br /&gt;Got a GDPI call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;JMET:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All India Rank: 743.&lt;br /&gt;Score: 83.75&lt;br /&gt;Calls Till Now: None&lt;br /&gt;Expected Calls: IIT Kharagpur, IIT Kanpur, IIT Madras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;NMAT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Score: 224 out of 360.&lt;br /&gt;Percentile: Yet to be Declared&lt;br /&gt;Call Expected[but not confirmed].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Review:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Basically I did well in two exams, ie FMS and IIFT, and got GDPI calls from both. I did average in CAT, JMET and NMAT, and will still get some calls from them. And needless to say, I did poorly in XAT, and will not get any calls from it. So overall, I should have around 7-8 calls, and hopefully I will convert at least a few. My IIFT GDPI will take place next place itself, as I get ready for it. The others will take place later, possibly in March.  As I do not have a job, it is imperative for me to convert as many calls as I can this time itself. My prime target is FMS of course, that’s the best amongst the lot. And coming a close second is IIFT. And I am not really interested in doing an MBA from an IIT, but lets see what the future has in store for us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I am quite disappointed with my CAT and XAT result. I expected 98+ percentile in CAT[which could have fetched me MDI and NITIE calls].  And I better not talk about XAT for now, I know people who didn’t prepare a bit and managed to get 98+ percentile in XAT. Heck, there are some guys who didn’t even apply to XLRI and still got more than 95 percentile. Have lost the respect I had for XLRI after seeing its erratic criteria of giving calls. [People with 93 percentile have got calls and guys with 99.9 percentile don’t]. Moreover the paper was exceptionally tough[having questions of IITJEE standard], and to make matters worse, it had differential marking. So if someone guessed and got a 5 mark question correct, its quite possible that his percentile will shoot upto 98[say]. In the eventuality that I will repeat next year, I will surely not be taking XAT come what may.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to end, the bottomline is that I have to concentrate on IIFT and FMS for now, and do my best to convert both of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best for GDPI[to all aspirants]. With this, I am signing off for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus ends the Written Stage of MBA Season 2010. Am I satisfied? Mostly yes. Now lets see how the GDPI Stage turns out to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.- I will not be appearing for MH-CET.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8315341553227407619-5744075223103865104?l=satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~4/-Sx70D9G9u4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/feeds/5744075223103865104/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/01/mba-progress-report.html#comment-form" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/5744075223103865104" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8315341553227407619/posts/default/5744075223103865104" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BattlesAreForever/~3/-Sx70D9G9u4/mba-progress-report.html" title="MBA Progress Report" /><author><name>Satwinder Singh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14685834558874552318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-TUwWUkLOjs/TVVglwEVKwI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/WLfCoHBhyNI/s220/Satwinder.jpg" /></author><thr:total>6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://satwinderspeaks.blogspot.com/2011/01/mba-progress-report.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

