Born with a sensitive ear, I was drenched into music until my slumber broke with the cacophony of this world. A classical singer with lost vibrato, I write when can't sing. My pretty daughters are my voice and are the sole reasons to look into this world with a dare, which is actually not my forte being a true Cancerian. Call me too emotional or imbecile, this is how I am! I love everything beautiful and always try to be surrounded by anything related to art. When my brain gets cluttered with emotions, my pen pours anecdotes of my soul. I call them my shy musings, you can call them poems! I have worked with print and electronic, both the media and guess it makes me express myself effortlessly, be it speaking or writing. Once a verbose, now I speak in my silence.