ROYAL INSTITUTE OF MANAGEMENT
(Incorporated under the Royal Charter of the Royal Institute of Management, 1990)
OFFICE ORDER
As per the recommendation of the Trainee Disciplinary committee held on 7th April 2011and as endorsed by the management, the following trainees are served with the last warning in view of the violation of Clause no 6.1.1 and 6.1.4 of the Trainee Disciplinary Rules and Regulations 2010. Further the trainees are required to do rigorous social work with minimum of 2 hours for 30 days...........
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........….then our names were listed. What is in rules, when you make it and falls back right on your head and exclaims ‘ what the hell’ with your hands crossing over your head and stretching. Rules are required to run the plans and program smoothly so the authority’s work to look after every individual is reduced. Rules are like god that it is present in every person in a community or organization.
Rules were there in my file too. Totally screwed up and sucked up in mess once I went against it. There was nothing serious as we call, ‘a crime’. But it was an offence. We, our classmates, went to drink as I normally do with fewer friends. It was a large group, and emptied a dozen plus few bottles of Beer. Every one was merry; singing, dancing and hugging each other of love and care. It was a wonderful family like celebration, more than just a friend.
When you are drunk, you fail to observe yourself but observe others only. Some cried, some laughed, some sang and some where shouting to crack his vocal untill he would be muted naturally. Alcohol struck my hind brain and lost my balance. Speeches were stammered, frustrations were without reason and every thing was in complete mess. You don’t want anybody to disturb your wilderness….so they left me to do what I can, for I was too rough and uncontrollable.
It was almost 1:00 am, and was so silent save for low rustling melody of gentle wind and faint sound of rushing stream. I (mark this ‘I’) broke the silence and shattered the dreams of our security guard. He came by and my sober friends asked for a pardon. Again I started quarrelling with the guard that he called upon our Dean. So we ran for our own safety. I crossed that small stream, for bridge was blocked by our warden. His torch was so bright that he can even light through your heart and see what you are feeling. I came back, and again started to argue with warden, saying ‘I didn’t drink’ when my balance was completely gone. This was funny any way….and thank god, I was safe at least, except for little muscle sprain in left ankle.
I went to apologize next morning without any one’s consultation. Thousand of lies were told to escape that evening and I revealed proudly and innocently. I realized, I was wrong and my apology to my dean and security guard was from my heart (It was not to escape punishment only). I suggested him that I would do any kind of punishment but not to make the case bigger and exclude my friends from this chaos. He nodded and guard agreed. I was bit relieved and consoled my friends. But then……it was not the end….so I got my office order….
Raising my third finger, I would say, “Rules are meant to condemn any one who does some mistakes”. They can make you realize but we can realize without rules and punishment for we are human. It is not only mistakes which are bound to be with human; rules are also there, following us.
Caution: Drink in such a way that you are not drunk. Enjoy in such a way that you don’t disturb the dreams of your Guards and superior. It’s your duty and their right….
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