Tag: Team Reflections

In Loving Memory of Dad – By Shubhangi Suralkar

Edited By – Akash Goel He never looked for praises, He was never the one to boast. He just went on quickly working, For the ones, he loved the most. His dreams were seldom spoken, His wants were very few. And most of the time his worries, Went unspoken...

Life: A Never Say Die Journey – By Sayali Sawant

Edited By – Akash Goel   For 21-year-old Riya, life had constantly been a roller coaster ride right from childhood days to completing her graduation with flying colors.  It all started the day she entered as we know the “Big Bad World” being a premature child, time and again...

Solo Travelling – By Tanmay Agarwal

Edited By – Akash Goel     “Don’t be scared to walk alone. Don’t be scared to like it.” -John Mayer Sometimes, the best travel companion anyone can have is their own self. Certainly, it sounds like something that a person finds inside a fortune cookie, but it is...

Camouflaged – By Sidhant Bastia

Edited by – Akash Goel   Camouflaged into the color of life, I felt the heat of plight. Days in and days out went in scout, But never ending roads only gave me doubts. I took a glance towards the shimmering heavens, And then a dig under the ravens....

Conversation with Mr. Aviral Mathur (2015-2017)

  Tell us something about yourself: I have done my schooling from St. Mark’s School, New Delhi and B.tech Computer Science from ITM University, Gurgaon. Prior to pursuing MBA from SCIT, I worked as a software engineer at Stratbeans Consulting Pvt. Ltd. I like reading novels, follow cricket. A...

Can there be a more powerful attacker than WannaCry ???

With everyone’s eye on this monster “Wannacry” after the recent havoc created across the world, there comes another big player in the race which till date is believed to have no recovery solution by most security experts. Amidst developing fixes for the Wannacry ransomware, Benjamin Delpy a security researcher...

JUST LET ME BE ME

Is it too much to ask for? Aren’t you done already? Destroying and striping off of my possession, my own body, my own soul. They ask to tell where it hurts so they can silence me there and then. I don’t need your eyes to look about for me;...