Us waves are just like snowflakes – we bask in the fact that no two are the same! We rise and we fall and the irony is people love to watch us fall and crash more in glee than our rise. We wash feet, we soothe broken hearts. We bear messages in bottles, on ships and on each little wish that is hoped for during serene sunsets by our shores…

My father named me after his favorite poem, a romantic ballad he told me once – which later I researched to find to be a politically inspired sonnet. Yes, that’s me – I like to discover stories behind every aspect of life my own way. I write about everything that touches me – from economic frameworks, for my country matters to me to fiction, for my imagination matters to me as well.

I survive on my own rush of madness and two pillars of strength – one the womb connect and the other the heart connect. Am extrovert but I carve my own niche to live by. Words come to me naturally but am tongue-tied to express my feelings.

I led a Calvin like childhood and was morphed by the rules the world laid down for me very early on. I have defied them my own way, and much to my pride. Am a strange combination of a science-y kid taking up the legal profession, armed by a management degree, lauded by a fellowship in arts and now delving into professional writing.

This site is about me as a writer, for trust me no other side is just as interesting. BTW, am one of those who pose with just one angle in front of the camera – the writer’s angle!