The Fig Tree Dream I’m stressed. Like genuinely stressed. I don’t know who I am anymore or what I associate myself with. What are my interests? What am I even doing? Younger me used to proudly say a list of things I liked – gymnastics, skating, athletics, dancing, singing, etc. Then I used to say … The Fig Tree Dream

I’ve always imagined life as a train journey, the kind that doesn’t stop too often, just keeps moving quietly through changing landscapes. I don’t remember when I first boarded it. Maybe it was the day I took my first small step into school, clutching my mother’s hand a little too tight, or maybe it was … The Curve

Over the past couple of years, I’ve worked on many business projects. Through all of them, one thing always worked in my favour. It saved me from harsh feedback and unnecessary stress. That was my “student card.” I was just a student, learning how to do things. It was okay if I made mistakes or … From safe harbour to open seas…

How would it be sitting in a room full of doctors and discussing with them about Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis (ALS) you would get blank right? That is what I exactly used to feel when I was in conversation which I had no clue about? I felt I was dumb.  Earlier, approaching business and new projects … Ohh to why

As I stand here, somewhere in the space between everything I’ve done and everything that’s about to begin, I keep returning to this image of a rocket completing its last orbit. It’s still circling, steady and familiar, but deep down, it knows it’s close to breaking free. That’s how this moment feels; not like an … Crossing Over.

For centuries, people believed black swans didn’t exist. Every swan anyone had ever seen was white, so they assumed that was all there was. Then one day, someone found a black one. It shouldn’t have existed, and yet it did. That single discovery shattered centuries of certainty. And suddenly, looking back, people realized they should … The Black Swan