Tag: SCIT

Rebirth-Akanksha Hundoo

Never say never, Because things won’t be the same forever, If there is sadness, There will be a time when this moment will hurt less As the day goes by, the night comes up Since you have been struggling for so long, don’t just give up, Follow your dreams,...

A sonnet By Prasenjit Sen

We all came to SCIT from nooks and corner, far and wide Entry to this premier institute filled us with boundless pride.    The romantic Poona rains cooled our tired mind The rain soaked yonder hills appear a surreal kind . Guidance of the seniors , invaluable tips to clear...

Candid Interview with the alumnus of the batch 2014-16: Pratik Deshpande

Can you briefly describe your career journey? It has been a topsy-turvy ride so far. That’s how consulting is by nature, dynamic and that’s what excites me as well about my job. The constant battle with challenges that each project brings with it and many times you are driving...

A colloquy with Vandana Verma by Sr.Reflectionist Bishakha Jain

Team Reflections have had the privilege of interviewing Vandana Verma Sehgal who is a SCIT alumnus and seasoned security professional with over 14 years of experience. Vandana currently works with IBM Software Labs as an Architect, she is also one of the leaders for the IBM community WISE. She...

An Interview of Nirali Shah by Bishakha Jain

Team Reflections have had the opportunity of interviewing Nirali Shah, who is a Software Engineer in the field of Information Security. She has also been a speaker at c0c0n XII and has been associated with Nullcon and many such communities. 1) Could you briefly highlight your journey in the...

The motivation for research on security – Nikhil Khedekar

User authentication forms the origin of information security, which makes IT, secure. However, it may be termed as one of the greatest weaknesses as it is the point through which attackers can gain access. As we ensure proper safeguards for our doors, gates in our homes and offices, it...

A Happy Poem – Soumya Singh

It is a fine sunny morning of the fall, The garden is full of trees so tall. Birds chirping over the blossomed lilies, Sucking all the nectar hovering are those butterflies. A thought stuck in my head and I wonder, When did the last I write a happy poem?...