Ibaté is a municipality in the state of São Paulo, Brazil with a population of 30,734 in 2010 according to IBGE. The city's name comes from the Tupi language and means "dry lake".
Ibaté is located on the east-center of the state, 12 km from São Carlos and 247 km from the city of São Paulo.
The origins and development of the city has relation with the coffee production on the region, at the end of the 19th century. The village of São João Batista da Lagoa was founded in January 29, 1893. In 1900 the village was elevated to district, with the name of Vila de Ibaté
In December 30, 1953, Ibaté was officially established as a municipality.
KIIT School of Management (KSOM), Bhubaneswar, India, established in 1993 as Institute of Business Administration and Training (IBAT) is a B-school in Orissa. The school is part of the multi-discipline KIIT University, founded by Dr. Achyuta Samanta.
The institute is AICTE approved and accredited by National Assessment and Accreditation Council (NAAC) in 'A' grade. It offers the two-year flagship Master of Business Administration (MBA) program along with a Bachelor of Business Administration (BBA) and a doctoral program in Management. Additionally, the institute also regularly conducts Management Development programs for the working executives.
The institute conducts its own national level entrance examination called KIITEE Management generally held in the month of January each year. In addition, it also accepts CAT, GMAT, CMAT, MAT and ATMA scores for admission.
It runs out of a 35-acre campus within the University premises with infrastructure facilities such as an amphitheatre, a 500-seater auditorium, a four-storied library, computer lab, separate hostels for all boys and girls and a wi-fi enabled campus.
The acronym IBAT may refer to:
Ghost of Mother
Lingering death
Ghost on Mother's bed
Black strands on the pillow
Contour of her health
Twisted face upon the head
Ghost of perdition
Stuck in her chest
A warning no one read
Tragic friendship
Called inside the fog
Pouring venom brew deceiving
Devil cracked the earthly shell
Foretold she was the one
Blew hope into the room and said:
"You have to live before you die young"
Holding her down
Channeling darkness
Hemlock for the Gods
Fading resistance
Draining the weakness
Penetrating inner light
Road into the dark unaware
Winding ever higher
Darkness by her side
Spoke and passed her by
Dedicated hunter
Waits to pull us under
Rose up to its call
In his arms she'd fall
Mother light received
And a faithful servant's free
In time the hissing of her sanity
Faded out her voice and soiled her name
And like marked pages in a diary
Everthing seemed clean that is unstained
The incoherent talk of ordinary days
Why would we really need to live?
Decide what is clear and what's within a haze
What you should take and what to give
Ghost of perdition
A saint's premonition's unclear
Keeper of holy hordes
Keeper of holy whores
To see a beloved son
In despair of what's to come
If one cut the source of the flow
And everything would change
Would conviction fall
In the shadow of the righteous
The phantasm of your mind
Might be calling you to go
Defying the forgotten mortals