I saw a dream....."appraisal letter"

On a dark and foggy night, a small figure lay huddled on the railway tracks leading to the Bangalore station. At once I was held back to see someone in that position during midnight with no one around. With curiosity taking the front seat, I went near the body and tried to investigate it. There was blood all over the body which was lying face down. It seemed that a ruthless blow by the last train could have caused the end of this body which seemed to be that of a guy of around my age. Amidst the gory blood flow, I could see a folded white envelope which was fluttering in the midnight wind. Carefully I took the blood stained envelope and was surprised to see the phrase "appraisal letter" on it. With curiosity rising every moment, I wasted no time in opening the envelope to see if I can find some details about the dead guy. The tag around the body's neck and the jazzy appraisal cover gave me the hint that he might be a software engineer. I opened the envelope to find a shining paper on which the appraisal details where typed in flying colors. Thunders broke into my ears and lightening struck my heart when I saw the appraisal amount of the dead guy!!!!! My God, it was not even, as much as the cost of the letter on which the appraisal details were printed.... My heart poured out for the guy and huge calls were heard inside my mind saying "no wonder, this guy died such a miserable death"... As a fellow worker in the same industry, I thought I should mourn for him for the sake of respect and stood there with a heavy heart thinking of the shock that he would have experienced when his manager had placed the appraisal letter in his hand. I am sure his heart would have stopped and eyes would have gone blank for few seconds looking at the near to nothing increment in his salary.
While I mourned for him, for a second my hands froze to see the employee's name in the appraisal letter... hey, what a strange co-incidence, this guy's name is same as mine, including the initials. This was interesting. With some mental strength, I turned the body upside down and found myself fainted for a second. The guy not only had my name, but also looked exactly like me. Same looks, same built, same name.... it was me who was dead there!!!!!!!! While I was lost in that shock, I felt someone patting on my shoulders. My heart stopped completely, I could not breathe and sprung in fear to see who was behind......... splash!!! Went the glass of water on my laptop screen as I came out of my wild dream to see my manager standing behind my chair patting on my shoulder saying, "wake up man? Come to meeting room number two. I have your appraisal letter ready"

Training at CMC............. UNIX

Come to know in this year v got opportunity to go for training on UNIX. Woow it great coz after such a long time v got this offer now. so v r having 5 days in hand for full Masti.........
Days start..... n masti begins as on first day v reached late by 1:30 as got stuck in traffic and also confused about way to community center as i know about distric center n v reach there on time as like sarkari yaar 1 hour late n then take 30 min in searching for block C shahpuri building.
training is on 9th floor n there 3 lift for it but by mistake v take wrong one n then go on 5 then back again on 4th n back coz when i press 9 it's doesn't show red mark on it, i ask it but no body correct me after that a nice man told us n v change life to go on 9th floor, there again on reception man told us to go one floor down for classes, ohh bad again a floor down n also on reception no one good looking who suggest us to do this, in CMC i thought v find some better one, better then CRIS reception atleast but ohh GOD...........
Before entering in Class make us fresh n slowly open d door.... Nazare mili dil dhadaka meri dhadakan ne kaha..... kaun kaun hai??? there a seat vacant but in hesitation both me n safi prefer last row to sit n sleep... joking yaar, ab so kaun payega??
it's ok training start n all UNIX cammand once again come one by one in front of us reminding my college days n IIT days n my lovely kanetkar book, in very few time span v come to know that here nothing new for us to learn n knowledge database is also very small to circulate us in these classes. So ab kya kare how v will spend 5 long days here yaar?. kuch to karana padega. something hmmmm something intresting which bind us to enjoy classes n environment.