This first book has tested my patience a little.
I had one definite thought in mind, This was going to be difficult. Infact it has always been difficult. And that's why it took me five long years to compile , sort and find answers to all the questions of how , why and what to do ?
Frankly i don't have all the answers.
Its still a discovery in progress.
And every time there is a review comment, a comma missing , a lack of rhythm, no title and maybe no proper indentation, i feel like i am that dude who realised he is in love with the girl after she got married.
Well that's life.
Everything needs to be perfect. Atleast that's what everyone tells.
It hits hard when reviews are not about the content but about the presentation.
This is one thing i had considered.
But it hit really hard.
As hard as the fair and lovely advertisement and the fogg body spray when compared to the reality of it all.
There was another question that seemed to catch me off guard.
Why should i read your book ?
No why ?
What makes me different from all the books out there.
For me, its my brainchild.
No one is bothered about my brainchild. They have their own.
Phew. So much to digest in so little time.
And the journey has just begun.
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