User:Bad4u86

Well academically i'am a Chemical Engineer. Currently joined our family business. Hardworking, Target Oriented, Optimistic are some good qualities in me Stubbornness and Short Temperament are some bad ones in me but at time it pays off

Well to begin with I have written 450+ English poems out of which One is selected out o 3.1 million entries in the year 2001 and has been published in the "International Book Of Poetry" and also published in the "Congress Library USA"

Three poems have been published in Mulund Plus, A Division of The Times Of India in the year 2004.

It all started when i was twelve years old. I was finding it difficult to study and was losing on grades. Being introvert was the biggest problem, i was not able to convey my difficulties to even my teachers as well. during at that time we had to study Indian Geography and the importance of the places and their importance. I found it dificult to remember things. This dificulty of me was noticed by my partner at that time Swayam. So one day he just told me a very simple technique to remember things ie to write and practice andtry to write in short ways and in rhythmic ways so that it is easy to remember. While doing this once for a chapter in geography, it turned out to be a poem. And it started from there. I began to think if studies can be made in a rhythmic way, why not emotions, so I began to write whatever came in my mind, the messages or emotions that I couldn’t convey were scribbled down.

This (my writing habbit as a hobby) was one of my best kept secrets till the time i reached the vacations of ninth standard. It’s during the vacation of the ninth standard that studies for the tenth standard begin. To improve my English and to clear doubts, rather loads of doubts, I used to go to an English Teacher who stayed in the same complex and was also our family friend. It was once while alking to her it came out of me that I used to write which was a well kept secret till that time. She asked me to show ome of my writing if not all. I selected five poems and ook it along with me to her place and she started reading; he was one of the first to encourage me to start writing.

Just once while surfing on the net in the year 2001 I tumbled across a website for a poetry contest. I entered t. Out of 3.1 million entries, my poem was qualified and as published in the International Book of Poetry, Maryland, SA, subsequently in the year 2004 three of my poems ere published in the local edition of The Times of India. I as happy with my name being published in the press.

Time passed by very smoothly till the year 2007. it was during this time i had three friends we all used to hang out in malls and in coffee shop's. they were two girls and a boy. we all four used to sit in a specific coffee shop in crosswords. That coffee shop was special beacuse we had some very fond memories with it. and it was in that coffee shop while sitting together i just pointed out the Literature section in that a sub section was of poetry of books i just told them i will at one point of time have my book here on these shelves.Out of all the blues i was surrounded by laughter. I just looked around and all three were laughing at me and one girl in specific told me who will read your book or in the first place publish it. I felt very bad and was feeling very embarrased as there were many people sitting around looking at me. i just got up from that table and whle going from there i told them i will not forget your laughter and one day atleast one of my book will be here in this shop and in this section.

it took me three years to publish my book. in during these three years i came to know a lt more about people. How people are many of my so called friends had already cut their relations with me which i feel is good for me a they did not deserve my friendship. As of now i have very few friends rather true friends. they give me ideas over telephone conversations, over internet calls on what to write and how to. Most importantly they encourage me in writing rather making fun of m.

if you see this journey of me in poetry

It all started with a way to remmember things for studies. . . scribbling down my unsaid feelings and emotions. . . to the best kept seceret. . . to being made fun of, mocked at , and even laughed publically at. . . . and now with the collection of five books on the shelves of many book stores worldwide