Foreword

I remember very vividly, in response to the thought of pursuing a career in journalism, my friend Rajatesh questioned my skills in any particular language. My teacher Mr Ramana Murthy would yell at me for all the spelling mistakes I write in Telugu, and Mrs Manikyamba would disabuse the influence of Bollywood music on my Hindi. CBSE, GRE, GMAT and CAT took the onus of reminding my pitfalls in English. Yet, someone inspired me to write again. So, here we go.

I've broadly categorised my blog right now to:

Poetry:

More of mad emotional scribblings than structured traditional poetry

Perspective at 30:

I believe 30 deserves a baseline to assess the learnings from the first part of life and track changes in the second. I've decided to write a series of articles over the year to document my viewpoints.