That was the sweetest shock of my life. Life had never
been so harsh before this shock. After deciding to study further in Computer
Science, I had a rigorous schedule for nearly 4 months; mainly because I was
from Electronics and Communication background. Though my 5+ year experience had
helped me a bit, but its impact was almost negligible to be noticed, given the
syllabus for GATE CS. Keeping my passion up and perseverance locked, I never
gave up till the day of the exam. Obviously, so much pressure had made me feel
nervous. All my effort for days, weeks and months was set up for evaluation in just
three hours on that day. All that mattered were those three hours and nothing
else. Voiding all the bumpy thoughts, I tried concentrating on the question
paper. After the battle of three hours, I was completely shattered and
discontented. It was the most hopeless paper I had ever given with such strong
preparations. Even in mocks, I had performed way better. Bygones were bygones!
I didn’t give a damn and went to Goa.
After 2 weeks, my curiosity arose. I started
researching on internet only to find out that it was the most difficult paper
ever. That pacified me. But the guilt feeling continued, as I had made several
silly mistakes, which I shouldn’t have made even in dreams. But those got
complemented with the questions that I had solved which were very tricky and
tough. Keeping my feeling to myself, I waited for the results and when the site
displayed AIR 273, I was on cloud nine. That was only but unbelievable.
Being in top 300 across the country, I was completely
sure of getting into at least one IIT. Checking with previous year trend, all
IITs except B, M and IISc had open heart to accept me. But destiny had
something else to say. Things turned very different. This year scores were very
low compared to last year’s. With my score, last year students had got AIR
around 400-450. And those students spoiled my dessert. Then a day came where I
was waitlisted for IITG and R. And worse more, it was not sure whether I could
make it to any of them! And the next best option was NITs, which I despised.
And there were few private universities like IIITH which lacked ‘the tag’. Disappointed with all the happenings around
me, I had no option to take a seat in NIT Surathkal otherwise I would also be
debarred from NIT counseling. After taking admission, I set my journey back to
home.
Flashback:
All this
while, there was an interview whose result was yet to come. And I never had
hopes on it. The reason was simple – IITs were reluctant to accept me; why
would, their god father, IISc would be in mood. That was the interview for MSc
(Engg) aka MS for Computer Science I had given in IISc. And there was a big
reason why I attended that interview. Being in top 300, I didn’t opt for any MS
course in any IIT. Though I had applied everywhere, I didn’t take the pain to
attend them. But this one was lucky. I had my flight to New Delhi for IIT
Roorkee from Bangalore on 6th June and luckily IISc had scheduled my
interview on 4th June. So I thought of giving it a try since what I
had to do was just reach Bangalore one day before and that was not too much to
ask for. Facing disappointments one after another, I went to IISc without any
thorough preparation. I just revised the 10-page concise notes that I had
prepared for GATE. I knew I had lost half war before entering IISc itself.
Another disappointment from SERC pushed me down to depression zone. I couldn’t
even clear SERC written test that was scheduled on the same day but in morning
session. To keep me fresh for CSA interview that was in the afternoon session,
I started solving few questions from SERC test which I couldn’t solve.
After having
a Dosa for lunch I went to the CSA department for the test. This was the time I
was at my lowest since I started preparing for GATE. It was all but GATE
success I had with me to flaunt and nothing else. And destiny had screwed up
that also. Hopelessly I sat for the written. And for a change it was a good
attempt. I could solve as much problems I could and without any silly mistakes.
It all made sure that I was shortlisted for interview. With feeling of
nothing-to-lose anymore, I faced the interview. The affair lasted for around 40
minutes before they allowed me to leave. By that time, I was sure that it
wasn’t a smooth affair. I knew I had enough talent to answer them for all their
questions, but the feeling of nervousness kept popping off sporadically. Trying
to justify my talent, I asked them for one more chance to a question to which I
had responded haphazardly. But they didn’t allow, I guess they had predefined
time for each student. But the reply they gave was inspiring and motivating. It
was indeed my silver lining. They said that they were already happy with my performance
and I had done very well. Gosh! I was again on cloud nine with silver lining. I
left the hall hurriedly and so did I leave IISc. Finally, after a fortnight
SERC published their results. That indicated CSA was also on the way. But
having no worthy offer in my hand, I had no option but to accept NIT Surathkal
VLSI offer. CSA site only mentioned, they would announce the results soon. But
that soon never came soon. I took the admission and set my journey back to home.
Back to present:
During the journey I kept refreshing CSA webpage repeatedly
on my cellphone to find out if they had realized that their soon had overshot
the deadline allotted to the term ‘soon’. But all in vain, they preferred their
own definition of ‘soon’. Disappointedly, I switched off my cellphone and went
into a deep sleep. Finally when I opened my eyes, I was still more than an hour
away from my hometown. My heart
requested my brain to check CSA website but my brain turned it down rudely. With request turned down, I had nothing but
to gaze the serenity outside the bus. After a long journey with open eyes and
nothing to do, I reached my hometown. I caught a local bus to my home. Finally,
during that time I got permission from my brain to check the site. Actually,
the curiosity had turned into formality. With no hopes, I opened the CSA page
and was shocked; they had declared the shortlisted candidate names. Desperately,
I clicked the link as if it opened the door of some mummy’s cave that had
treasures. Indeed they had declared the results. They first mentioned PhD
students and I failed to find my name there. I had applied for both PhD and MS.
With shattered dreams, I scrolled down to the list of MS students. As soon as
it showed the caption MSc (Engg) students, my browser crashed. Wow, what else I
could expect at such a low point in life. Few things, which were close to my heart,
also betrayed me at such stage. Not succumbing to pressure, I gathered all
courage in the world to open the browser again. It took time to load the CSA
web page and all that seemed like years. And then again it took years to open
the shortlisted site. Finally I was on the same page which I was years ago.
Thanks to technology; time travel to past was possible now.
With all the gathered courage, I scrolled down to the MSc
(Engg) list and there, stood my name written in golden words. It was as if destiny
had written it. It did indeed open the doors of my destiny. My eyes refused to
move away and brain did hundreds of parallel calculations to ensure that it was
but my name. I was still for few seconds or perhaps for minutes which seemed
like seconds. That was the moment of my life. It’s difficult if I could face
any such moment in future because it was rarest of the rare. Immediately I
opened my laptop and rechecked on CSA site. My name was still sparkling there. That
feeling took time to sink in. I took a print screen of that page and preserved
it for coming years. Yes! it was a life time achievement. Even in my farthest
dreams I had not dreamt of getting into IISc. All the way, I always thought of
IITs and never thought beyond them. To me, IISc was always special and meant
for few specially gifted students. And luckily, I was one of them; I was an
IIScian now. As they say, destiny gives you what you deserve, not what you
want. True it is.
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