
Four decades ago this day, a bunch of youngsters from varied backgrounds and geographies joined a bank as 1985 batch of probationary officers. While they joined at their respective assigned offices, they met a few days later in Jaipur at the month long induction programme. The bonding and the camaraderie built then has lasted over four decades and a few of them are getting together at a resort near Jaipur to celebrate this togetherness of four decades and relive the magical moment. Of course, a lot of water has flown down the Ganges since then, with many changing jobs, emigrating out and getting on with their respective lives. But the spirit of being together overcomes all this.
An enterprising batchmate, who himself was out of the country for a long time, took the initiative of reconnecting the old pals and has now organised this aforesaid get together or a reunion. I couldn’t make it to the event for personal reasons, but my mind and heart are very much there and the photos being posted on our group site bear the testimony of the fun the group is having. As my own two bits to the event, I have composed a short poem, titled 22/7/85, the date of our joining. It reads:
22/7/1985
A group of youngsters with different backgrounds,
Joined an organisation four decades ago this day;
Filled with zest, hope and belief,
That life would go their way!
Life, however, had something else in store,
For each one had to take the different path;
While a few continued their journey there,
A few moved on without knowing the aftermath!
They got busy with their lives,
Marriage, children and no looking back;
A few remained in touch,
A few others lost the track!
A few left the country
And one even this world;
But somehow their bonding persisted,
Even though they seldom exchanged a word!
Social media brought them together,
At this interesting juncture of their life;
They’ve free from professional responsibilities,
But their zest for good things in life is rife!
A chunk of them are celebrating 40th anniversary,
By being together, reliving the time of yore,
Others are enjoying the reunion from a distance,
And there’s not a moment that’s bore!
Hairlines have receded and body has slumped,
Even the organisation has ceased to exist;
But long live their camaraderie,
And let this bond of friendship persist!
Happy joining anniversary and reunion!
22/7/25
Mumbai
missing all the others who could not make it due to their important commitments elsewhere.
I’m sure their hearts are with the group today.
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Of course Manoj. Who can detach himself from such a nostalgic event
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I’m sorry you missed the reunion! Loved the poem! Reminded me of 16/02/1987, the day I joined SB Indore with 23 others!
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Feeling is same Veronica ! It’s pure nostalgia rekindling the memories of carefree days!
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Nice to see, Sir…
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Nice to see, Sir…
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Thanks
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