I have been reading since I was a child. I can't remember a time when I wasn't reading. Papa had nurtured my love for books, newspapers and periodicals.
Reading has given me the courage to be who I am. It helps me make sense of the world. It allows me to step into lives apart from my own. It builds empathy in me. It helps me express myself with clarity.
Books have sparked my imagination. Reading is invaluable as it assists us in understanding people and their emotions. Growing up with books has instilled in me an impetus to familiarise myself with the art of storytelling.
Reading has enlarged my horizon. It has developed my personality.
I love books that explore relationships, identity and complexities of life. Fiction has been the platform that has brought them alive.
There was a time when I used to read three books a day. I had been searching for a job. I was staying at home. My siblings had been away in their college hostels. After Papa left for his work, Mummy and I were the two at the house. I would be immersed in my books - fiction, western and thillers - and Mummy on finishing her tasks in the kitchen would spend hours together praying to God and singing spiriuals praising Him. I don't know the exact count of books I had been through those two years.
Later on my favourite place for reading became my travels. When you travel you have to spend a long time over it. And it helps you catch up with reading.
One thing I am sanguine.
Reading has transformed me.
Reading has built me up.

