If I were allowed only one single activity from everything I do, from every act of my life, from the most basic to most important, including the very automatic act of breathing – I would choose to write.
I do not hold back when I write. I do not like to write dispassionately. Wrong or right, joy or sorrow, I let it rip, so to speak, right from the heart. I feel very strongly about most issues and think that one of the reasons that the voices of rectitude are not heard is because they are too soft-spoken, too sober, too balanced about what they feel, while the voices of falsehood are always strident, loud, clear, interesting, attractive to the common man.
This site is a collection of my published articles, writings, random thoughts, rants, raves and stuff that I need to get off my chest!
What can I tell you about myself that my writings cannot? They speak of me as I will never be able to speak of myself.
And yet, if you must know, my name is Sundar and my heart beats in India while my home is in America – or is it the other way around? I don’t know and I never want to.