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NM Unplugged NM Unplugged is an avenue for NMIMS students to showcase their talent in the field of Art, Literatur NM Unplugged is the Student Blog of NMIMS, Mumbai.

NM Unplugged provides a platform for the students and alumni of NMIMS to share their experiences, their life changing moments and memories that last forever. We attempt to cover the life @ NMIMS through Reflections and the much talked about “cell life” through CELLfies. The time is now for the newly joined club of Mumbaikars (the newbies in the city) to explore the little known and amazing places

in and around Mumbai by reading Out n About. Have something to offer? Want to get noticed for your talent? SpotLight is here. We publish your poems to random writings to the jamming videos and song recordings and what not! Have an OCD of clicking selfies or pics with your mobile? Addicted to looking through the lens? Panorama is where you find solace! Let’s post a selfie! Want to give your 2 cents of how you won that prestigious competition? Share your experiences of an event you attended or participated or organised. Then let’s take a ride of Jalsa . The MBA life is never complete with out saying anything about our upcoming batch. Want to share your well worked strategies at NMAT with aspirants? Want to tell your NMAT GD/PI stories that you fondly shared with your friends? Want to guide them? Next Stop NMIMS is the place to be…the one stop shop for NMAT aspirants. Want to get published? Send us your articles to [email protected] with your name (or pen name), your brief intro. Have a feedback to share?Mail us at [email protected]

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Vivek VempatiMBA CoreBatch of 2023SunsetSunsets never lie
22/10/2021

Vivek Vempati
MBA Core
Batch of 2023

Sunset

Sunsets never lie

Tanvi GuptaMBA HRBatch of 2023FLY AWAYBeen more than a year already that I have danced properly So long that I have been...
22/10/2021

Tanvi Gupta
MBA HR
Batch of 2023

FLY AWAY

Been more than a year already that I have danced properly So long that I have been on stage expressing emotions, feeling the rage I so wanna dance again like a fallen leaf on a windy day like a bird I just wanna fly away... That feeling when music start that rush of energy beating heart audience cheering in front of stage costumes makeup in backstage I want to dance nonstop and experience all of this. I want to loose senses only to find myself, I so miss. Happiest while dancing I forget all worries of yesterday It just makes everything better my feelings - my painting potrays All ill say is that I so wanna dance again like a fallen leaf on a windy day like a bird I just wanna fly away...

Karthik Kumar PokalaMBA CoreBatch of 2023Dear WomenYou fight wars invisible to the naked eyes,Going out there among the ...
22/10/2021

Karthik Kumar Pokala
MBA Core
Batch of 2023

Dear Women

You fight wars invisible to the naked eyes,
Going out there among the many predators,
Piercing through you with their needle-like views.
Yet you maintain that broad smile despite your everyday fights.
Fights with the society, fight for rights and fight within.
As a mother, a sister, a wife, and a friend, you play multiple roles.

Against the tide, going up the ladder,
Excelling in every challenge being thrown.
You have no one to prove to but yourself.

But remember you're a lioness in the vast jungle,
With hyenas and foxes at your circumference,
Waiting for a mistake or a moment of weakness.
Be strong, and create a pack to exhibit to our society,
that long gone were the days you were considered insecure and a weakness.
And are now a strong independent soul rising from the ashes.

Gauree GandhiMBA PharmaBatch of 2023Shades of joy !Just two friends caught in the moment during the lockdown, chilling i...
20/10/2021

Gauree Gandhi
MBA Pharma
Batch of 2023

Shades of joy !

Just two friends caught in the moment during the lockdown, chilling in the terrace under the vibrant skies.

K PreethiMBA CoreBatch of 2023"Adopt the pace of nature. Her secret is patience" - Ralph Waldo Emerson ...
20/10/2021

K Preethi
MBA Core
Batch of 2023

"Adopt the pace of nature. Her secret is patience" - Ralph Waldo Emerson

Baneet PalMBA CoreBatch of 2023Music, the strongest form of magicThe dog barks, the cat meows, but the bird? The bird si...
20/10/2021

Baneet Pal
MBA Core
Batch of 2023

Music, the strongest form of magic

The dog barks, the cat meows, but the bird? The bird sings!
Pearls of gibberish woven together with a hint of melody et voila! You have a song. Everyone calls this gibberish, a bird song.
The song of a bird cannot be understood, no words are at play, just the symphony does the trick and makes you appreciate the greatness of something which doesn't even have any meaning.
Music, it has no language! Yet there's music for every emotion, you name it. A song for when you're happy or when you're sad, when it's bright or when it's bad.
Now add another layer onto this piece of music- words.
Absolutely magical I'd say.
The realm of music now melts into the echo of words and now the music is free to narrate a story in a way that we can understand- the act of language which takes the meaning of the tunes and translates it into words and that's what we call, a song.
A song can just be instrumental, it'd still give you the adrenaline rush and leave chills down your spine.
A song won't necessarily need words, a set of tunes will leave almost the same imprint.

Gauree GandhiMBA PharmaBatch of 2023The sunset made those woody branches look prettier and lit up the whole scene. ...
18/10/2021

Gauree Gandhi
MBA Pharma
Batch of 2023

The sunset made those woody branches look prettier and lit up the whole scene.

Yash SharmaMBA LawBatch of 2023Two flowers. Each facing a different side. Clinging to the same body like two minds in on...
18/10/2021

Yash Sharma
MBA Law
Batch of 2023

Two flowers. Each facing a different side. Clinging to the same body like two minds in one head. One trying to grow out of inhibitions and the other trying not to. A question runs through her mind, will I be accepted?".

Ritika MisraMBA HRBatch of 2023Lets learn the definitions of words in the "Life" sense!reflection/rɪˈflɛkʃ(ə)n/See defin...
18/10/2021

Ritika Misra
MBA HR
Batch of 2023

Lets learn the definitions of words in the "Life" sense!

reflection
/rɪˈflɛkʃ(ə)n/

See definitions in:
Life

noun

that what you see in the mirror when you get up in the morning, the real you, someone who is completely unknown to this world.
“The ones who claim to know you ‘pretty well’ or ‘know you through and through’ have just grasped a few rays out of your glorious reflection at any point in time.”

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Saiyam GuptaMBA CoreBatch of 2023Just wait until the sun goes down.
15/10/2021

Saiyam Gupta
MBA Core
Batch of 2023

Just wait until the sun goes down.

Tanay JaiswalMBA CoreBatch of 2023Wonder WomanOnly for Gal Gadot's Wonder Woman, I can become a DC Fan.
15/10/2021

Tanay Jaiswal
MBA Core
Batch of 2023

Wonder Woman

Only for Gal Gadot's Wonder Woman, I can become a DC Fan.

Jay RanaMBA CoreBatch of 2021The WindowAll I remember is about the window. Because every time we used to visit that old ...
15/10/2021

Jay Rana
MBA Core
Batch of 2021

The Window

All I remember is about the window. Because every time we used to visit that old house in the winters, I always used to sit beside the window. That one window.
Others would move around the house and go out for a morning walk, or sit by one end of the lake and watch the sun dissolve on the other end, but me, I always kept indoors, sitting beside the window. I loved to write. I would scribble sentences from the big red book, and immaturely draw talking animals from the pages, all by the window. There was a small bed there, and I would never get out of it. All my meals, all my stories, playing board games with the others, reading the newspaper, listening to the radio, sleeping, and again waking up, all by the window. It fascinated me to find a new scene accross the broken glass everyday. New people passing by, new songs played on the flute by the flute seller, new clouds hanging on the sky, new flowers blooming in the soil, a new world every single day, from the same old window. And then one day, years later, a young boy came to the window. Oblivious that I could see him looking at his own reflection, he rubbed his palm over his forehead to clean some mud. He smiled looking at his own pretty face, then cupped his palms and placed them on the cold glass to peak inside. And his eyes shined to see an empty house with some piles of scribbled papers, several crayons, some newspapers, an old radio, and all the furniture covered with white sheets; except a bed, by the window.

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