Its late at night. Its rumination time, and I am the lead singer here. And I am accompanied on raindrops by a lazy Madras downpour.
I have always been a reader and snoop. And decided to put thought to spot, idea to blog, and begin typing away.
So here I am. Occasionally, my mutterings find their way into a regular column for the Express, and I unleash that on anyone who cares to read them here as well.
Happy to be a part of this world.
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