Blogging and other Social Networking Platforms are integral to Good Communication Skills?

Thursday 2 January 2020

Be Your Own Leader- Be Your Own MAKER!

God, grant me the serenity
to accept the things I cannot change,
the courage to change the things I can,
and the wisdom to know the difference.
Living one day at a time,
enjoying one moment at a time;
accepting hardship as a pathway to peace;
taking, as Jesus did,
this sinful world as it is,
not as I would have it;
trusting that You will make all things right
if I surrender to Your will;
so that I may be reasonably happy in this life
and supremely happy with You forever in the next.
Amen.

Tuesday 23 July 2019

Thursday 12 November 2015

To Sir, With Love...

It was last Saturday that I was reading the newspaper, sipping my coffee when my phone buzzed, it was a message on Facebook. Well, I thought who could be awake so early in the morning to message me. To my surprise it was Parveen Sir, apne English Communication Skills waale Parveen Sir. Had been in touch with him for quite sometime - on and off though.

The message was short and sweet, it read "I'm leaving Amity in December, resigned..." and for few seconds I didn't know how to respond, what to say, had no words. To that he added "tum log binaa maza nahi aa raha hai yaar.." From the past few interactions we have had, I knew it was no more a teacher-student relationship, we had turned friends (at least that's what I feel) so I responded as any friend would do, "Toh ab kis or ?" to which he told, "Apni Taraf..."

And then came all the memories of him taking our communication skills lecture in first sem in E3-216 (if I remember correctly) and the then CR being late to class gave a reason ki "Metro ke aage Kutta aagaya..." and this became the tagline, something with which we associated our CR and the class in general too. 

Initial days were boring, specially when Parveen sir become strict, and made us read aloud stories and what not. Plus those surprise tests to write a letter to editor or probably an essay and none of us remembered the format of writing a letter :P Ah good ol days...

One good thing that happened to CS4 was probably that he was our Communication Skills professor for almost the entire tenure of 4 years (maybe a semester we had someone else) but we had seen his style of teaching change a lot over the years, from writing letters to editors to having mock interviews in the final semester to making videos and uploading on youtube as a part of assignments were pretty good. I know not many were fond of it but I did enjoy it :P

Lastly, this blog. This was also a part of one of our semester, you would have realized that based on the frequency the posts are made here. I was made the blog administrator then and trusted with the work of creating and managing the authors on the blog. So, that time we had frequent articles posted weekly, the final summaries and videos too. I'm glad that I myself took inspiration from this and started writing blogging from the same day when I created this blog - currently writing at socialmaharaj.com, and that has seriously helped a lot. 

So I had mentioned to Parveen Sir, that I will write a small post on the class blog to thank him for all that he had done for us, and I just remembered that when I was talking to Neil today. So thanks to him too ;) But Parveen Sir has been instrumental for making us what we are today. For all those elocution sessions, the mock interviews and obviously the debates, those have surely improved everyone's skills and will surely help all of us.

I wish we were there to give you a great farewell, but unfortunately that couldn't happen :( It was great meeting a person like you and will definitely be connected in future.

Thanking you, on behalf of the entire CS4 family,
Atulmaharaj 

Tuesday 27 May 2014

For the Special Class-A Special Batch-Special Memories

Wish you all a very happy happy life!
8CS4 has been special, since we started in the First Sem-First Day!
I have the assignment to write about everybody and I surely want to.
Before that one expression that I am going to add for everyone is- Thank You Dear! Thanks for being a Student who has made me feel like a teacher!


Love You All!
Always Yours...

Parveen

Friday 4 April 2014

Previous Year Question Paper

Namaste All !

This is probably the last time I am uploading Previous Year Questions and probably this will the last you are downloading them too ! Well, the link contains question papers of Multimedia. We tried our best to get the question papers of Cloud Computing, but couldn't find them. :(
Hope this helps you all.

And as one of my close friend says "HAPPY FINAL SEM EXAMS !!" :P :P

Once again wishing you all the best for exams. Do contact me in case of any issues.


Tuesday 1 April 2014

Communication Skills Important Notes

Greetings,
 Well as you all are aware that the exams are starting from 7th, please find the notes on the link mentions below:

Also this is our last exam (hopefully) so do well. Wishing you all the very Best !!!

From: Atul !

If there is any Query regarding the Notes-Topics-Feel Free to mail at pkumar12@amity.edu or tweet to @ParveenAmity
or www.facebook.com/parveenwrites
I convey my heartiest wishes for you all..Do Well!

From: Parveen


Tuesday 11 March 2014

4 YEARS IN AMITY

4 years in Amity

A journey it was and a journey it is. My life started as a toddler where i was blessed by all my loved ones, went to school for all the lovely days and times that imparted me priceless knowledge. And then came college, the 4 years i will always cherish, the 4 years that made me what i am not to forget what i will be. This day is indeed a very proud and happy moment for me today but the sadness and pain of being parted from this amazing life, amazing institution makes my heart bleed.

My first days in college were the ones where i kept myself aloof from all the lucrative people and happenings in the classroom. Alone i swept through the corridors with a fear of being unknown, with a fear of being alone in the massive crowd of aspiring minds. But then came the day when i met and made history, I made my friends. Initially they seemed to a bunch of Delhi kids living the college life as they wanted, but later we created the most memorable and the unexplainable crazy moments of our lives. Till day i feel as if these 4 years flew away like the sands of time. The teachers, my mentors, my guides, my light of the future cannot be left out in these heartfelt words. All the knowledge they have imparted in the best possible ways, bearing our super irritating and mind boggling questions and funny tricks,  is priceless. There aren’t enough words in my dictionary that can describe the gratitude and respect that i would like to bestow upon them.

The final months on amity, the so called final years of amity taught me a lot about my life. Being the times when i had to get my work done by telling all minds of stories to the teachers, or getting grades by the clear way of working hard. The final days taught me the value of VALUES that exist in our lives. The time when i was haunted by the fear of getting a zero in my JAVA internals and tried to show my friend’s assignment but which turned out to be a big mistake. It was sheer apology and an assignment done by my own hands that ultimately fetched me marks. Surprisingly i never forgot a word from that assignment and worked wonders for the major examination.


This speech may never see its end, my experiences will always fall short of words and time will always knock on the my doors reminding me of my constraints. But the time has come where i have to bid farewell to this awesome phase of my life. This milestone of the journey has given me experiences that are unforgettable. I look down upon you all to see smiles and tears on faces altogether. My feelings are inexpressible, but my words may have given a look of the storm inside my heart.  A big salute to all the ones like me who travelled this journey along with me, a big thanks to all the ones who supported me endlessly and a big hug to everyone here. We still have a long way to go ahead. A journey it was, A journey it is.