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Wonderstuck was I when I first breated the cool gushing air smashing on me as the saint gobain glass doors opened to welcome me in the artistically beautified architecture inside the 2nd largest software gaint in the nation.wid flocks of other smartly dressed professionasl I was hardly spotted in the midst of them.with proficient english tunes flapping in the air as if the US had landed.but shud vouch they were elegant in costumes to fume air of J around n hence a competition of "i shud also look good n be smart".Shud say amazing professionalism ruled the yard of the company.spectacular beauties n sparkling brains from all around.n few borrows from abroad to do a learning program wid the company.all colors of skin grouped together as the varied colored logo of the company.the architecture just attracted ppl to smell more of the company n a feelin of I rule the world,an attitude man..wow,amazing dat was.buses queued sincerely n employees had to maintain a clock time of 9.5 hours inside the boundaries.sincerity n process was just too good.canteens n juice centres spread out aromas here n there to again pull the gang of smart brains to relax for a chat n can never erase the slots of tea breaks to vent out gossips n spread grapevines.Ppl had a strong say man n had the guts to say the heart out to throw ideas n feel the employee-ness.a great exp to push the neck high in the air to quote the company's name n walk wid an attitude...hahaha.....Again was I wonderstuck when I first breathed the hot smashing waves of air to walk into a new company again the 2nd ranking company producing the essential product to bring colors of different hues to life.my eyes spotted the entire crew n cast working in the age old place wid dozens of papers n essentials neatly stocked at the end of teh quadrants.few heads popped up to c me wid an alien face plastered on my face.hospitality flooded offering seat n coffee.I enjoyed the sip n halted hours to meet teh destined.the aroma of the previous place of my working was at an angle of 180 degree.the culture to bow down to elders n superiors was practised n I sniffed the indianness.working hard was the forte n former was smarter than harder.english had to be replaced,modified,adjusted to all vernaculars to not get subtracted from teh flock....but good was it to fall to the actual hard workers.gelling smelt acerbic but wasnt impossible.Walkin n lunchin for days helped in gluing wid coworkers.truly helpful each one was n former initiated one's own tact to handle situations.helping hand always popped up here to pull u from any pit.kool is the 2nd place too wid vast differences from first,,,,,transitions truly to state..from A/C volvos to mere feet for kilometers,from cool ambeince to harsh scorchin burns of sun,from smart polished looks to tanned drained looks....n again..from no exercise to full exercise,from mere learning to actual learning,from royal life to actual true life......truly transitions are required to teach the essence of true life wid ups n downs....................................