MICRO PROJECT BCC

Micro-Project Proposal

Title: STUDY OF ORAL PRESENTATIONS OF FAMOUS BUSINESS LEADERS

1. Aims/Benefits of Micro-Project
2.
• Students will inculcate speaking skills
• They will understand how business communication takes place
• They will learn new business words and expressions

2. Course Outcomes Addressed

3.
1. CO-1 Communicate effectively by avoiding barriers in various formal & informal situations.
2. CO-2 Communicate skillfully using non-verbal methods of communication.
3. CO-3 Give presentations by using audio-visual aids.

3.0 Proposed Methodology

Some famous business leaders will be identified and their oral speeches given on special occasions
will be collected. Shortlisted oral presentations will be included in the micro-project

4. Action Plan

Sr Planned Planned Name of Responsible

No
Details of Activity Team Members
Start Date Finish Date
Preparation & submission of Micro-Project
1 30/3/21 3/4/21
Proposal
Collection of information about business
2 leaders and their addresses to different 5/4/21 17/4/21
audiences
Shortlisting good speeches & including
3 19/4/21 30/4/21
them in project
Shortlisting good speeches & including
4 3/4/21 15/5/21 All Team
them in project
Members
Shortlisting good speeches & including
5 17/5/21 22/5/21
them in project
Making changes in the draft copy as per
6 24/5/21 29/5/21
suggestions given by the teacher
Taking final approval and Printing and
7 31/5/21 5/6/21
Binding of Micro-Project
Preparation & submission of Micro-Project
8 7/6/21 12/6/21
Report
 5. Resources Required

Sr No. Name of Resource/Material Specifications Quantity Remarks

1 PC with Microsoft Office - -
2 Internet Connection with adequate speed - -

Names of Team Members

Sr Roll
Name of Student Batch Sign[enrolment no ]
No. No.
1 18 Dhoble Sumit Vijay 2001300415

2 19 Dhokale Sunil Sitaram ME 2001300416

3 31 Gawali Ajinkya Samir (2020-21)

2001300428

4 32 Gaware Pavanraj Kalyan 2001300439

5 36 Gote Soham Baban 2001300433

6 56 Kharat Aditya Subhash 2001300453

7 74 More Kunal Rajendra 2001300536

8 75 More Sidhant Arun 2001300537

9 77 Nabange Sarthak Sanjay 2001300539

10 106 Shelke Niraj Digambar 2001300568

11 124 Waghmare Tejas Dattatray 2001300586

Approved By

Name and Signature of Teacher

TOPIC : STUDY OF ORAL PRESENTATIONS OF
FAMOUS BUSINESS LEADERS

1] RATAN TATA.
2] TIM COOK.
3] Martin Luther.

1] RATAN TATA :

ORAL PRESENTATION :
RATAN TATA :
“Thank you. It’s a great pleasure and a great privilege to be
here this evening. A little overwhelming, if I may say so. And
I’m overwhelmed. Let me just say that on all the years in the
varying, varying capacities that I’ve tried to work in, in India,
the most fascinating period of time that I had is in the
automotive area. The automobile business is truly an emotive
and tremendously rewarding business. It has more
excitement than any other business. I’ve been involved in.

The greatest pleasure I’ve had is trying to do something that

everybody says could not be done. I’ll just share perhaps,
perhaps a, a moment in time, which I will always cherish. I
decided that India could produce its own car. Everybody my
friends overseas in the automobile business said that this
couldn’t be done. We had to go through collaboration to get
know how to get technology that we undertake to produce
this car. You saw images of it in the video was called the
IndyCar and we produced it in India, totally of Indian content.
as we as we got close to putting in the market my friends in
India somewhat distanced themselves from me, otherwise
known as distancing yourself from failure.

And when the car came out I suddenly felt that I didn’t have a
friend in the world and all the warnings that people had given
me were probably going to come true. But the car did come
out. It did earn a 20% market share. And we showed that we
could do something throughout throughout the time I’ve
been involved in business, there hasn’t been anything that
has equaled the excitement, the reward and the exhilaration
that the car industry has provided and can provide. It gives, as
has been said earlier, an opportunity to test new
technologies, new building methods. But above all, it has
helped in the transformation of the Indian economy, to
mobile economy. And a great deal of what has happened in
India’s happened right here in Detroit.

The world was a great deal to the United States for doing
what it did to get the car industry to be taken for granted the
rest of the world as it has over the years. It’s a great pleasure
to be involved in the industry, and very humbling recognition
to receive the award that’s been bestowed today. I owe this
to my colleagues in the company who have transformed this
business and I would like to thank the automotive who put
together this award and to say how much I cherish, cherish
that being included in the Hall of Fame. Thank you so much.

2] TIM COOK :

ORAL PRESENTATION :
TIL COOK :
“Stanford is near to my heart, not least because I live just a
mile and a half from here.
Of course, if my accent hasn’t given it away, for the first part
of my life I had to admire this place from a distance.
I went to school on the other side of the country, at Auburn
University, in the heart of landlocked Eastern Alabama.
You may not know this, but I was on the sailing team all four
years.
It wasn’t easy. Back then, the closest marina was a three-hour
drive away. For practice, most of the time we had to wait for a
heavy rainstorm to flood the football field. And tying knots is
hard! Who knew?
Yet somehow, against all odds, we managed to beat Stanford
every time. We must have gotten lucky with the wind.
Kidding aside, I know the real reason I’m here, and I don’t
take it lightly.
Stanford and Silicon Valley’s roots are woven together. We’re
part of the same ecosystem. It was true when Steve stood on
this stage 14 years ago, it’s true today, and, presumably, it’ll
be true for a while longer still.
The past few decades have lifted us together. But today we
gather at a moment that demands some reflection.
Fueled by caffeine and code, optimism and idealism,
conviction and creativity, generations of Stanford graduates
(and dropouts) have used technology to remake our society.
But I think you would agree that, lately, the results haven’t
been neat or straightforward.
In just the four years that you’ve been here at the Farm,
things feel like they have taken a sharp turn.
Crisis has tempered optimism. Consequences have challenged
idealism. And reality has shaken blind faith.
And yet we are all still drawn here.
For good reason.
Big dreams live here, as do the genius and passion to make
them real. In an age of cynicism, this place still believes that
the human capacity to solve problems is boundless.
But so, it seems, is our potential to create them.
That’s what I’m interested in talking about today. Because if
I’ve learned one thing, it’s that technology doesn’t change
who we are, it magnifies who we are, the good and the bad.
Our problems – in technology, in politics, wherever – are
human problems. From the Garden of Eden to today, it’s our
humanity that got us into this mess, and it’s our humanity
that’s going to have to get us out.
First things first, here’s a plain fact.
Silicon Valley is responsible for some of the most
revolutionary inventions in modern history.
From the first oscillator built in the Hewlett-Packard garage to
the iPhones that I know you’re holding in your hands.
Social media, shareable video, snaps and stories that connect
half the people on Earth. They all trace their roots to
Stanford’s backyard.
But lately, it seems, this industry is becoming better known
for a less noble innovation: the belief that you can claim credit
without accepting responsibility.
We see it every day now, with every data breach, every
privacy violation, every blind eye turned to hate speech. Fake
news poisoning our national conversation. The false promise
of miracles in exchange for a single drop of your blood. Too
many seem to think that good intentions excuse away harmful
outcomes.
But whether you like it or not, what you build and what you
create define who you are.
It feels a bit crazy that anyone should have to say this. But if
you’ve built a chaos factory, you can’t dodge responsibility for
the chaos. Taking responsibility means having the courage to
think things through.
And there are few areas where this is more important than
privacy.
If we accept as normal and unavoidable that everything in our
lives can be aggregated, sold, or even leaked in the event of a
hack, then we lose so much more than data.
We lose the freedom to be human.
Think about what’s at stake. Everything you write, everything
you say, every topic of curiosity, every stray thought, every
impulsive purchase, every moment of frustration or
weakness, every gripe or complaint, every secret shared in
confidence.
In a world without digital privacy, even if you have done
nothing wrong other than think differently, you begin to
censor yourself. Not entirely at first. Just a little, bit by bit. To
riskless, to hopeless, to imagine less, to dare less, to create
less, to try less, to talk less, to think less. The chilling effect of
digital surveillance is profound, and it touches everything.
What a small, unimaginative world we would end up with. Not
entirely at first. Just a little, bit by bit. Ironically, it’s the kind of
environment that would have stopped Silicon Valley before it
had even gotten started.
We deserve better. You deserve better.
If we believe that freedom means an environment where
great ideas can take root, where they can grow and be
nurtured without fear of irrational restrictions or burdens,
then it’s our duty to change course, because your generation
ought to have the same freedom to shape the future as the
generation that came before.
Graduates, at the very least, learn from these mistakes. If you
want to take credit, first learn to take responsibility.
Now, a lot of you – the vast majority – won’t find yourselves
in tech at all. That’s as it should be. We need your minds at
work far and wide, because our challenges are great, and they
can’t be solved by any single industry.
No matter where you go, no matter what you do, I know you
will be ambitious. You wouldn’t be here today if you weren’t.
Match that ambition with humility – a humility of purpose.
That doesn’t mean being tamer, being smaller, being less in
what you do. It’s the opposite, it’s about serving something
greater. The author Madeleine L’Engle wrote, “Humility is
throwing oneself away in complete concentration on
something or someone else.”

In other words, whatever you do with your life, be a builder.

You don’t have to start from scratch to build something
monumental. And, conversely, the best founders – the ones
whose creations last and whose reputations grow rather than
shrink with passing time – they spend most of their time
building, piece by piece.
Builders are comfortable in the belief that their life’s work will
one day be bigger than them – bigger than any one person.
They’re mindful that its effects will span generations. That’s
not an accident. In a way, it’s the whole point.
In a few days, we will mark the 50th anniversary of the riots at
Stonewall.
When the patrons of the Stonewall Inn showed up that night
– people of all races, gay and transgender, young and old –
they had no idea what history had in store for them. It would
have seemed foolish to dream it.
When the door was busted open by police, it was not the
knock of opportunity or the call of destiny. It was just another
instance of the world telling them that they ought to feel
worthless for being different.
But the group gathered there felt something strengthen in
them. A conviction that they deserved something better than
the shadows, and better than oblivion.
And if it wasn’t going to be given, then they were going to
have to build it themselves.
I was 8 years old and a thousand miles away when Stonewall
happened. There were no news alerts, no way for photos to
go viral, no mechanism for a kid on the Gulf Coast to hear
these unlikely heroes tell their stories.
Greenwich Village may as well have been a different planet,
though I can tell you that the slurs and hatreds were the
same.
What I would not know, for a long time, was what I owed to a
group of people I never knew in a place I’d never been.
Yet I will never stop being grateful for what they had the
courage to build.
Graduates, being a builder is about believing that you cannot
possibly be the greatest cause on this Earth because you
aren’t built to last. It’s about making peace with the fact that
you won’t be there for the end of the story.
That brings me to my last bit of advice.
Fourteen years ago, Steve stood on this stage and told your
predecessors: “Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living
someone else’s life.”
Here’s my corollary: “Your mentors may leave you prepared,
but they can’t leave you ready.”
When Steve got sick, I had hardwired my thinking to the belief
that he would get better. I not only thought he would hold on,
I was convinced, down to my core, that he’d still be guiding
Apple long after I, myself, was gone.
Then, one day, he called me over to his house and told me
that it wasn’t going to be that way.
Even then, I was convinced he would stay on as chairman.
That he’d step back from the day to day but always be there
as a sounding board.
But there was no reason to believe that. I never should have
thought it. The facts were all there.
And when he was gone, truly gone, I learned the real, visceral
difference between preparation and readiness.
It was the loneliest I’ve ever felt in my life. By an order of
magnitude. It was one of those moments where you can be
surrounded by people, yet you don’t really see, hear or even
feel them. But I could sense their expectations.
When the dust settled, all I knew was that I was going to have
to be the best version of myself that I could be.
I knew that if you got out of bed every morning and set your
watch by what other people expect or demand, it’ll drive you
crazy.
So what was true then is true now. Don’t waste your time
living someone else’s life. Don’t try to emulate the people
who came before you to the exclusion of everything else,
contorting into a shape that doesn’t fit.
It takes too much mental effort – effort that should be
dedicated to creating and building. You’ll waste precious time
trying to rewire your every thought, and, in the meantime,
you won’t be fooling anybody.
Graduates, the fact is, when your time comes, and it will,
you’ll never be ready.
But you’re not supposed to be. Find the hope in the
unexpected. Find the courage in the challenge. Find your
vision on the solitary road.
Don’t get distracted.
There are too many people who want credit without
responsibility.
Too many who show up for the ribbon-cutting without
building anything worth a damn.
Be different. Leave something worthy.
And always remember that you can’t take it with you. You’re
going to have to pass it on.
Thank you very much

3] Martin Luther :
Martin Luther King, Jr. : I Have a Dream Speech (1963)

“I HAVE A DREAM” (1963)

I am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as
the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation.
Five score years ago, a great American, in whose symbolic shadow we
stand today, signed the Emancipation Proclamation. This momentous
decree came as a great beacon of hope to millions of slaves, who had
been seared in the flames of whithering injustice. It came as a joyous
daybreak to end the long night of their captivity. But one hundred
years later, the colored America is still not free. One hundred years
later, the life of the colored American is still sadly crippled by the
manacle of segregation and the chains of discrimination.
One hundred years later, the colored American lives on a lonely island
of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. One
hundred years later, the colored American is still languishing in the
corners of American society and finds himself an exile in his own land
So we have come here today to dramatize a shameful condition.
In a sense we have come to our Nation’s Capital to cash a check.
When the architects of our great republic wrote the magnificent
words of the Constitution and the Declaration of Independence, they
were signing a promissory note to which every American was to fall
heir.
This note was a promise that all men, yes, black men as well as white
men, would be guaranteed the inalienable rights of life liberty and the
pursuit of happiness.
It is obvious today that America has defaulted on this promissory note
insofar as her citizens of color are concerned. Instead of honoring this
sacred obligation, America has given its colored people a bad check, a
check that has come back marked “insufficient funds.”
But we refuse to believe that the bank of justice is bankrupt. We
refuse to believe that there are insufficient funds in the great vaults
of opportunity of this nation. So we have come to cash this check, a
check that will give us upon demand the riches of freedom and
security of justice.
We have also come to his hallowed spot to remind America of the
fierce urgency of Now. This is not time to engage in the luxury of
cooling off or to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism.
Now is the time to make real the promise of democracy.
Now it the time to rise from the dark and desolate valley of
segregation to the sunlit path of racial justice.
Now it the time to lift our nation from the quicksand of racial injustice
to the solid rock of brotherhood.
Now is the time to make justice a reality to all of God’s children.
I would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment
and to underestimate the determination of it’s colored citizens. This
sweltering summer of the colored people’s legitimate discontent will
not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and
equality. Nineteen sixty-three is not an end but a beginning. Those
who hope that the colored Americans needed to blow off steam and
will now be content will have a rude awakening if the nation returns
to business as usual.
There will be neither rest nor tranquility in America until the colored
citizen is granted his citizenship rights. The whirlwinds of revolt will
continue to shake the foundations of our nation until the bright day
of justice emerges.
We can never be satisfied as long as our bodies, heavy with the
fatigue of travel, cannot gain lodging in the motels of the highways
and the hotels of the cities.
We cannot be satisfied as long as the colored person’s basic mobility
is from a smaller ghetto to a larger one.
We can never be satisfied as long as our children are stripped of their
selfhood and robbed of their dignity by signs stating “for white only.”
We cannot be satisfied as long as a colored person in Mississippi
cannot vote and a colored person in New York believes he has
nothing for which to vote.
No, no we are not satisfied and we will not be satisfied until justice
rolls down like waters and righteousness like a mighty stream.
I am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of your
trials and tribulations. Some of you have come from areas where your
quest for freedom left you battered by storms of persecutions and
staggered by the winds of police brutality.
You have been the veterans of creative suffering. Continue to work
with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive.
Go back to Mississippi, go back to Alabama, go back to South Carolina
go back to Georgia, go back to Louisiana, go back to the slums and
ghettos of our modern cities, knowing that somehow this situation
can and will be changed.
Let us not wallow in the valley of despair. I say to you, my friends, we
have the difficulties of today and tomorrow.
I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American
dream.
I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the
true meaning of its creed. We hold these truths to be self-evident
that all men are created equal.
I have a dream that one day out in the red hills of Georgia the sons of
former slaves and the sons of former slaveowners will be able to sit
down together at the table of brotherhood.
I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a state
sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an
oasis of freedom and justice.
I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation
where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by their
character.
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day down in Alabama, with its vicious racists,
with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of
interposition and nullification; that one day right down in Alabama
little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little
white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers.
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day every valley shall be engulfed, every hill
shall be exalted and every mountain shall be made low, the rough
places will be made plains and the crooked places will be made
straight and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed and all flesh shall
see it together.
This is our hope. This is the faith that I will go back to the South with.
With this faith we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a
stone of hope.
With this faith we will be able to transform the jangling discords of
our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood.
With this faith we will be able to work together, to pray together, to
struggle together, to go to jail together, to climb up for freedom
together, knowing that we will be free one day.
This will be the day when all of God’s children will be able to sing with
new meaning “My country ’tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I
sing. Land where my father’s died, land of the Pilgrim’s pride, from
every mountainside, let freedom ring!”
And if America is to be a great nation, this must become true. So let
freedom ring from the hilltops of New Hampshire. Let freedom ring
from the mighty mountains of New York.
Let freedom ring from the heightening Alleghenies of Pennsylvania.
Let freedom ring from the snow-capped Rockies of Colorado.
Let freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of California.
But not only that, let freedom, ring from Stone Mountain of Georgia.
Let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of Mississippi and every
mountainside.
When we let freedom ring, when we let it ring from every tenement
and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to
speed up that day when all of God’s children, black men and white
men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join
hands and sing in the words of the old spiritual, “Free at last, free at
last. Thank God Almighty, we are free at last.”
THANK YOU