To start with ..i will take you to the D-day of being just another common student from Bihar, struggling to come in that elite group called IIM Grad. So the story actually started much before this 2009 February in kolkata. Last night was a bit cool as i was teaching my little niece who is in her early KG's..and bhabhi was scolding her.." uncle ko kal interview main yahi poochha jaayega...!!!" But my love to teach kept me awake and away from those pre-interview inconsistent thoughts. Next morning was quiet busy and after all possible preparations i saw an image in mirror which was well suited and fortunately the image looked smart and confident. The cab dropped me outside the venue and i was happy to see people from the same community the to be future leaders "- as other biggies generally name us. I met with people from different places and expectations and as per my style i relaxed the much tensed and heated waiting area. I went outside with couple of my new friends...
A common man tries to bring out various aspects of his life. He is typically born in a pseudo middle class society and brought up with various dreams and aspirations...grows and so did his environment