Two years ago, I was sitting in bed with a novel's front cover staring startled at my face. I peered at the white-washed wall in front of me, deeply engaged in thought. A daunting yet fascinating question whizzed in my mind, obscuring the real world from my vision. The question was simple; what do I want to do in life?"
 And the answer came to me, as clear as the bright blue sky in a summer morning. I wanted to write. I wanted to write, not for the publicity, nor for the fame or the satisfaction of being a successful person. I do not dream to give away signed copies of a book, but I certainly look forward to sitting in an old dusty study room, with a cup of tea in my hand and a laptop lying open on my table, questioning me about my next big plot-twist.
17 years old. Just starting my journey as a writer.
Favorite sports: 
Cricket.
basketball.

Favorite food: 
Chinese cuisine.
Chicken karahi
Biryani
Anything that's spicy 
Tea

Favorite books:
Harry Potter series.
Alex Rider series.
TFIOS.
The Kite Runner.