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I started talking when I was ten months old…clearly, I have not stopped!

Age 5: I was reading. Albeit alphabets…and calendars…and yes, I was reading ‘pictures’ too!
TV was a family affair. Wednesday evenings and Sunday mornings were special. So was Fauji (…and that is how I fell in love with Shah Rukh Khan) and whenever India played cricket, it was a festival!

Age 10: I was reading… Sharatchandra! And trying very hard to finish the books in my grandma’s library. Library… aah! The school library. My entry into the world of Enid Blyton and Carolyn Keene...the journey into the magic world of weird imaginations.
Used to watch ‘Small Wonder’ once in a while… (never stopped talking though)

Age 15: Mills and Boon. Romance. The Prince Charming. Shah Rukh Khan’s movies.
School. Friends. Giggles. Fights. Competitions… those were the BEST days of my life..!

Age18: Adulthood (don’t we all know what it brings!)… and the sudden realisation that music is life.

I am twenty-five now. I work. I read. I listen to music sometimes. I watch a lot of movies…and the occasional TV too. (do I need to add that facebook takes up major part of life?)

And I wonder… all my childhood, I was NEVER bored!

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