I am a budding writer still to break out of my cocoon. I write a spiritual blog, ‘Pratishabd’, and by God’s grace, soon will be completing my first mythological novel.
Born in a middle-class family of a third world country (India), I enjoyed doing sales (to pay bills) for several companies. Years passed like seconds as I engaged in traveling to new locations and meeting new people every day. But the more I ventured, the more I realized about the unused potential in the people of the world, the people of my country and in me. I decided to risk everything that was loaned to me and write about the forgotten literature of India. I have inherited the culture through generations, which I believe is the only resource, the world has no match. In my second birth, I have given up the falsehood of trying and winning somebody else’s game.
“Once we become conscious, even dimly, of the Atman, the Reality within us, the world takes on a very different aspect. It is no longer a court of justice but a kind of gymnasium. Good and evil, pain and pleasure, still exist, but they seem more like the ropes and vaulting-horses and parallel bars which can be used to make our bodies strong. Maya is no longer an endlessly revolving wheel of pain and pleasure but a ladder which can be climbed to consciousness of the Reality.”
"Few are those who see with their own eyes and feel with their own hearts." - Albert Einstein
I live in Bengaluru, India with my wife and my two-year-old son. Nurtured by a caring family, I value emotions above all. I respect the teachers and the heroes of my country and the world. My firm belief in the Godhead and submission to the sages drive me through my deeds.