Am a ghost

Near the fag end of my mba,  my existence has become a joke… my juniors hardly recognize me.. my staff hasnt seen my face for quite a while.. friends have stopped calling or meeting up altogether… and one is left to wonder is this how the rest of ur life is gonna be like… every1 is obsessed with finding a job, a gal or a house… noone has time for any1 else and thats the bottom line.. will all the people u meet in the future also be the same? will life throw curveballs at u when u are all set at the crease? am wondering… and i leave it to you to ponder upon too


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