Holi

The setting was perfect. It was the last day of classes for 1st-year students. A sense of nostalgia had crept in as the first three terms had passed in a

“Holi Haiiiii “ that’s the shout that was heard in the hostel corridors from early morning.  It was a day that doesn’t need any reason further to make it more

After the sleepless nights of end terms, filling up endless forms for internship formalities and packing belongings to get the good corners in cloak rooms, Holi this year came at

With spring in the air and the end of the term approaching, Holi was a pleasant break as well as the mark of the last festival of the term for

Life in an IIM can be hectic; you lose track of the days and the hours start feeling that much longer. The festival celebrations bring the numerous gears of the