We landed in the 'City of Joy’,
The fellows were excited but coy.
Ready to embrace this new phase,
Brimming with energy in the new space.
The grueling phase started in haste,
To give us "that" corporate taste.
Wearing formals all day long,
The MBA journey was on song.
GLs and sessions were put on a loop,
I found myself in a deep soup.
Sleeping was equivalent to a crime
ET became our favorite pastime.
Yoga at 6 and class at 9,
Perfect recipe for a disaster sublime.
The rigor is tremendous, so much to learn,
Nothing for granted, one has to earn.
Perennial insomniacs, struggling to study,
To help us out, we had our buddy.
DCF, 4Ps and sampling distribution,
Became the new churlish infatuation.
The days are spent reading company docs,
The nights are spent giving GDs and mocks.
Assignments, presentations, quizzes, repeat,
We became pros at filling the EOI sheet.
Trying to strive hard,
Doing the long yard
To improve my efficacy,
Maintaining IIFT’s unbridled legacy.
This red & yellow nest so new
We want to take it heights in lieu
Aspiring to leave this heartthrob,
With memories and more than just a job.
Udit Bhatia
MBA(2015-17)
Indian Institute of Foreign Trade
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