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You don’t really care about when your seniors tell you that this college 
time will never return. At that time, you are always filled with excitement 
and anxiety, so was I, to land up in an actual working world, indeed, corporate 
world.  

But it didn’t take much time to realize me that the whole mawkish 
presentations by some MBA grad blabbering about values and ethics in 
Training and placement department were just like a Mock tail drink, 
Screw Driver, first it feels like hunky-dory but just after three–four sips 
you realize it’s not what you ordered or at least not what you want to 
order or may be its not what you dreamt off. But hey this is corporate world.

Soon moral decadence will start which will slowly transform you into 
different personality. One day, the caricature of yours will ask in your 
dream hey entrepreneur, what happens to all of your words; thinking out 
of the box, contribution to society that you used to use in dormitory with 
your friends. Aha Friends who used to be with you all the time and were 
greatest assets of yours despite the fact that they snatched the last slice of 
pizza, when it was like the last piece available on the earth and  use all of 
your stuff without permission, but now you are damn busy to even phone 
themAll of the zeal, zest and enthusiasm seem to be some meaningless 
adjective to you. Your creative passion and aggression seem to be the 
scapegoat of corporate frugality.

But, still we buffoons will not realize this. But I hope there will be one day 
when we will have enough courage to ask ourselves the most important 
question: Is this the world for which I was struggling ?