A year seems as if it was yesterday.
It seems as if it was yesterday, when I was attending the introtalks about various sections of iitr and there was a eerie feeling about it’s toughest part, taking of interview by the seniors. A drain of fear ran across us, as if we are going to face some really iron-stud man, perhaps because many of us were facing interview for the first time and many of us were fed and grown up with its fear. Well I correctly remember how dirty I was feeling after every deadly encounter with a senior and how much lately I had repented that if I had not been nervous I could have done better...!!
Today is 7th and I just came after interviewing few juniors for some project. Well it was a complete wonderful experience, sitting at the seniors’ hot seat and taking interviews of the juniors. Fear and hesitation on their faces reminds me of my initial days in iitr.
Me: name??
He: (stammered).... told his name.
Me: Why you wanna do this project??
He: aaa.. uu....hhmmm... aise hi..!!
Me: what?? Do you have any idea of what this project is all about??
He: well... yaaa.... this is related to the development in villagers condition.. something like dat??
Me: so what you will do in this project??
He: hmm.. vo actually I didn’t knew anything about this project..
Me: ohk.ohk.. so tell me what will you do to help villagers??
He: hmm.. we will give them our old clothes, food etc.etc.
Me: what?? So you are thinking we are going in some beggar’s village just to give them something like this.. so you gonna feed them like the beggars.... you know what? That is a kind of village where 4-5 people are having computers.... they are not poor in all these necessary need... they just need education, and some guidance... so we are working to help by instructing them.
He: ok.... ok... I didn’t mean this.... hmmm....aaa.... yaaa.. o.ok...!!
Me: ok.. I am done... will inform you in case...
Next student??
He: good even....evening sir!
Me: yaa... Name??
He: (tells)
I again asked much similar questions to him... everytime he reply... replied in Haryanvi.... infct pure Haryanvi... like yu karenge.... kukar javenge... nu hove sai... blah.. blah..!!
Me: where you from??
He: bahadurgarh, hh...Haryana..!!
I winked the senior beside me.... and told him.. I knw he must be from Haryana... his language simply depicts..
Next student??
Many came and went.... left wid a sardarji.... who got a smiling innocent honest face.. his charm cheers me... lol..!!!
I asked him same fucking questions and I got some expected honest answers...(r u the one we needed??) Banda mast tha..!! he told us many things about himself and told us that he can speak Haryanvi and Punjabi beside hindi and English.
Next student??
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