Steve
Jobs is dead, mentions the news. My eyes catch a glimpse of the statement and they
keep going back and forth. Really?
"Jobby"
a sound appears from my unconscious, we are all in a group and a guy smiles
as he approaches not knowing how to react to the call. This is another beautiful
day at college, and it has been quite inspirational semester. A series of
lectures has been devoted to entrepreneurship in Marketing course, and directly
or indirectly the valor, courage, vision, inspiration and 'out of the box approach'
example has served by one extraordinary man, Steve Jobs. Our professor Mannan
Amin (a Stanford Graduate himself) did everything to familiarize us with the
legend's technological revolution. Our energetic fellows started the Forman Entrepreneurial
Association and I remember exploring and discussing the marvels of Steve Jobs
in one of the formal sittings.
As we strolled
towards the hostel, Rizwan Javaid is the center of arguments. Because, for us a
small group in an academic institution somewhere on the globe, Riz was Steve Jobs.
We called him Jobby, not because he invented some technology resembling Apple,
but for the inspiration we had taken from the legendary man. We made him part
of our friends circle, we stayed with him, we dined with him. We aspired to
become like him and follow his footsteps in professional life.
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