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Kung Fu Panda is a symbol for Swapnil Jha who resesmbles him closely In the midst of lonely strolls and when in my heart despair dwell you come along with contagious smile and now my friend all is well A few of us did meet as kids at a place we were sent to learn we kept running around in jolly moods reliving those moment are all i yearn Strangers we were when we began to talk You touched my soul with pristine heart All the fun and flukes we had and for a never ending journey, it was just a start Now when I remember those days the bunks ,cries , love and rave can't forget those songs we sung and dreams we chased, Thank you guys, a lonely child you really did save  

And then night descends upon my mortal self, my soul transcends to that new world Where your giggles are melodies that leave me in trance and our soul intertwine in an eternal dance. And then we weave together a wonderful dream Lost I am and lost you seem Then boundaries are forgotten of time and space All I can imagine is your beautiful face. In that world you utter promises with doubts yet bold Knowing very well how future unfolds,   Scared that tides may wash away the moments we share, Still then trying to enjoy the times when I am there. So before you suddenly begin to ponder those unknown apprehension I can just wonder, I want to press my lips on yours and kiss, Oh, I will be there forever and ever and so will be these moments of bliss.

Co-author: Tanuj Choudhary Disclaimer: This blog is a compilation of accounts by different students and should not be confused as authors’ personal experiences. Any resemblance of undermentioned accounts with authors’ personal lives is just a matter of co-incidence. This blog shall not induce our recruiters to strip us of our present intern offers. So habituated I was of searching for reasons of my failure that I can no longer figure out why I succeeded this time. A nd we are back as promised with this second post of the series Intern and MindFuck . This should clearly exhibit to our recruiter our punctuality and dedication for work.  And now that we have somehow managed to find an intern our credibility to speak on this topic has been established. It won’t be an overstatement if we credit our exceptional resume for our achievements. Thus, we would like to share the ancient secrets of resume building with our readers.   Part II: CV Confessions CV is a pi

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There are few moments in life you always despise, the moments when you can’t interpret your own thoughts, you can’t identify with yourself. This article is written in one of such weak moments, since these moments are characterized by the fuzziness of thoughts which offer no such underlying relations, thus the article lacks a unifying theme in itself and is more of a realization  of various unrelated emotions. This is second part of the article which has been trisected #LOVE L ove always poses a pertinent question “Whether what I feel is love?” But then the question is ambiguous as we can never clearly state what love is; it’s just a word in its own, the emotions you associate with it truly defines what the word signifies for you and even then this definition is subject to modification for a person as well, ‘What we felt was a divine bond few years ago may seem like an infatuation later’. I can never be an authority to tell what love really is; maybe I still don’t know myself. B

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