Monday, June 30, 2014

60 Days- Internship and Beyond!

The typecast that I was holding in my head the Public Relations is all about media relations and press coverage were broken when I was briefed about the project at the first few days at ING Vysya Bank Ltd.

First days are not very perfect! You are lost, clueless and scared of the new. Starting a new project was not very scary. I overdosed myself with chocolate and I didn’t cry, did pretty well I suppose. “Wow, so cool!” I reacted with Chandan seeing the huge building of ING; clicked pictures and whatsapped all my friends, Silly, I know. It is absolutely funny to think about it even now, after two months.   Though interns were not expected to be on time, reaching office routinely at 9:30 lasted for a week


I was interning in the CUSTOMER EXPERIENCE TEAM (CXT), headed by Mrs. Aparna Premchand a level headed boss, who understands the objectives and communicates it clearly to the fellow teammates. Customer Experience Team, a wing of the products team, was responsible for understanding the customer grievances and developing new products and innovating existing products to satisfy their needs. 


The learning I have acquired from the place is immense. From a person who never opened her own bank account, today I speak few banking jargons then and there. I threw a few at my dad, he was proud! To listen, I learnt and to ask questions, even if it is as silly as, “where do I get cheap food?” To build friendships and make acquaintances. I swear, I was not a good friend of Chandan’s before here, I wished he was dead (kidding! You never know). Now, he is a friend. Likewise, my team members, I am sure they would guide me throughout even if I wouldn’t be professionally acquainted with them in future! Give importance to everybody- Though my birthday was on the day after the internship, the entire floor got together to celebrate it. It made me realise how much these little pleasures of life would matter to anybody!



The experience at ING Vysya Bank, as a corporate communication intern was very different than expected. I was brought out to a whole new perspective to PR beyond my classroom and previous industry experience. I realized a very important factor that knowing the industry or beat you are working with is very crucial, without which any amount of work one puts in becomes unwise. We were given a proper walk-through to the entire process of the bank, how an account opens, till the closure of an account. We walked through all the operations and service process of ING Vysya Bank. Overall, it was an introduction to banking and an induction to the corporate world for me.


Not considering that we were just interns, they gave me complete ownership of the project. Though it made me pretty nervous for error, it made me more responsible about the project. Considering it to be one of the most important project, it was bold of them to give us the responsibility, but it surely did better for me as an intern, to work and deliver better. Proud I felt, when Anantha Raman, Head- Products, appreciated us and gifted us with a watch. Even when we were scared to take an extra step, the entire team encouraged for us to go forward. It was definitely an amazing 60 days!

Tuesday, July 24, 2012

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Just because two people fight
It doesn't mean that they hate each other.
There is no fight without care
And there is no care without love.

We will be one person today
And change into an entirely different one tomorrow.
We might look at the same thing in an entire different way.
But one thing that doen’t change is what defines us.

We might like someone and trust them so deep
And at the next instant become worse enemies.
But, true love doen’t know to hate
And if it hates then don't call it true love.

No two people are the same; Nor anyone 
Should be what the other person expects them to be
True relationship is understanding the difference and
Still standing besides each other.

Don't love before you decide
And don't decide after you love.
For love is not buying a television set
There is no replacement or exchange.

If you cannot give a commitment
Then why the hell did you give one
And if you decide to break up, Stop
And think why you kept it for so long.

For relationship is not a something we buy
In a supermarket; To throw it away if its broken.
It deals with heart, So try to fix it.
For you might not regret later for not trying.

Monday, June 11, 2012

You are my moon


That was a romantic night
The sky was clear and,
The moon stood so near.
And, it was indeed, a romantic night.

And i stayed there, close to my window
Staring at the clear dark sky,
Full of stars silky and shimmery,
And, it was indeed, a romantic night.

There was a sudden light, flashing on my phone
Indicating tha a notification is on,
I took my mobile to see your text,
Ofcourse, sweetie, i miss you too.

With me locked up here,
And you locked up there,
We thought it was easy, but we were wrong,
Ofcourse, sweetie, i miss you too.

I wish you were here, so i could tell it loud,
That I need you, more than the sky needs a cloud,
I wish we were holding hands,
For you make me happy than every star in the sky.

Though we fight like silly and go mad,
Its only great times we have always had.
With you i have cried and laughed,
For you make me happy than every star in the sky.

Ofcourse, sweetie, i miss you too
And, it was indeed, a romantic night
For each star says how much i love you,
Oh yes baby, you are my moon.



Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Red, purple, blue, green, and yellow

Today, I saw few butterflies flying around the room.
Butterflies of all the colours, spreading joy in their wings
Red, purple, blue, green, and yellow



Their flight was so pulchritudinous and alluring!
Flying up, they were talking their own stories and laughing on their jokes;
Didn’t stop to notice someone noticing them fly with amusement.
Their colours were so magical, that anyone would lose their mind in them.
Red, purple, blue, green, and yellow

The magnificent Red one, in the middle of its gossip, looked at me.
The purple one created magic in its look – the look that worth more than money.
The ‘yoyo dude’ blue one was the youth of the group I guessed.
And the green had balanced thoughts which I could say when it glimpsed at me.
The ‘smiling princess’ yellow adorned its wings with wisdom and joy.
They were different in colour yet their flight was with joy and togetherness.
Red, purple, blue, green, and yellow

All the butterflies were foxy and all of them were mesmerising.
I bet nobody would stop looking at them
For, they were colourful and lovely.
Red, purple, blue, green, and yellow

Yes, I was starring at the plain walls.
Yes, there were no butterflies at all.
Yes, I was google-ing over the internet surfing the meaning for colours.
Red, purple, blue, green, and yellow

And this is what boredom brings to us.

Monday, November 28, 2011

MY DARK ROOM


I shut myself in a room of darkness.
I was so scared of the outside world,
That, I had shut myself in a room of darkness.
I was tired of the accidents that I met and wound that I got,
So I did shut myself into this room of darkness.

I then wanted to get back and started pull myself to normal,
But I found myself chained in the room of darkness and the keys lost.
I craved for candlelight in the room,
For I was locked in this room of darkness.

Suddenly, rays of sun light filled the room.
It broke the doors of the room of darkness and came in just for me,
It unchained me and held me tight, giving me more than what I wanted.
I was so happy for the light that I was jumping and singing.

Though I really love this light, for that it came only for my smile,
I was reluctant to it.
Though I loved that this light gave me back myself,
I preferred to go back my room of darkness.
I chained my arms and locked myself again in this room of darkness.

Now, I am thinking from this room of darkness,
Am I afraid of the outside getting hurt again?
No, I am not a coward.
Am I so used to the dark?
No, I am scared of it.
Then why am I locking myself into it?
Am I a fool?
But, I am still shut in this room of darkness.

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

What makes a day the best one


It is awesome when something we desire happens the same way. Today afternoon as I was going through the pictures in my phone to find a good wallpaper, I found a picture where a little girl was enjoying the rain. I felt, “I wish it rains today. Sigh. But the sun seemed as if he was really angry today. Hmmm” And then goes this story.

There was this ‘we’ innocent little friends (‘innocent’, ‘little’ are used for a dramatic effect. The ‘we’ and ‘innocent little’ will never go along :P) who came out of a hall after their work. The ‘we’ couldn’t see anything but rain. The downpour was heavy H-E-A-V-Y that for once they thought they had gone blind. And from that ‘we’ there was one cute girl (yeah it’s me :P) who wished that it would rain and who will always be delighted to play in the rain. The cute girl was so excited that she could hear her favourite song from the BGM (again a dramatization. The music was her phone ringing). She was very excited, like EXCITED as if India won the ICC world cup again. But, BUT the cute girl wasn’t able to get into the rain as she wore a beautiful white dress looking like an angel (this is not dramatization :P).
The innocent little friends waited long for the rain to go away (they really didn’t want it to happen as they were mesmerized with the rain’s beauty). Finally they gave up as they knew that their parents would be worried and started home (they actually wanted to get wet in the rain :P). So the cute girl along with the sweet girl and the naughty girl (they are the other friends of the ‘we’) got into the vehicle (triples we went. In emergency cases traffic rules don’t give us a choice) and they found the road missing (found missing. Hehe. I am falling in love with the language now :P). The city looked like it just healed from a heavy flood. Another water water everywhere experience (to read the first one, you have to go down the blog).
The rain was so hard that we felt it was not rainfall but pinfall; the thunder and the lightening seemed to have a big fight with each other; the vehicle’s break suddenly became too adamant to work. Splashing water from the road, poking rainfall, breakless vehicle, blindfolded us- no one would call it their best day. But to the ‘we’, it was the best day. The fun that they had during that ride, they’ll never forget- silly comments, dirty jokes, irrelevant gossips, meaningless laughs, stupid little fights and the most desirable rain- made their day the best.

Thus the story ended like a fairy tale- HAPPY ENDING. I will say that this is the best rainfall I ever had in my life along with my dearest buddies. Maybe as I am writing this, even my friends are talking about their best rainfall to their parents now. With friends even the worst experience of life becomes the most cherishing one ever. That are the ones who make a day the best one. Love you girls :)

Sunday, October 9, 2011

I spoke to the sun

Once I saw the sun rising between two buildings,

I looked at him shining with all its glory, giving light to people in darkness.
He looked at me back and asked “Why are you shining so much today?”

Maybe he hasn’t seen me before, or did I really have a new shine in me then?
I smiled. I knew the answer.  He smiled. Cuz even he knew it.

I told with pride that its cuz I have my friend.
So the sun asked “What is it like to have a friend?”
I said, having a friend is the best thing that could ever happen in anyone's life.

Friendship is like walking on seashore during sunset teasing each other and holding her hand, feeling secured that she will be there even when others fail.
Friendship is like jumping into the water, mostly pushed into, where the moments of fear will vanish when she jumps after.
Friendship is like sitting next to her in classroom, still texting each other, just because the smile we get on our face when we read those meaningless texts after we get back home.
Friendship is like the emotion you get when anyone asks her for an extra pen, she gives them the third one, keeping the second one for you.
Friendship is when she is ready to take even three of us in her vehicle, though I have a vehicle, jus because she doesn’t want to leave me alone for few seconds too.
Friendship is like a block in a jigsaw, without which your puzzle of life can never be solved.

The sun smiled at me and said, “Now I see why I saw you brighter than myself this morning!”
I turned to my side, my friend was holding my hand. We smiled at the sun back and left.