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Posted On: February 17th 2026, 05:51 pm
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my NEW book ‘the morning after’ is out on amazon…🩵🌼 comment “laundry” and i’ll send you my new book, ‘the morning after’. a few of the poems i’ve read to you on here, but most of them i’ve never read to anyone.
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“I grew up in Valparai, a village in Tamil Nadu, where people believed girls should marry young. My father worked at a tea shop; relatives questioned why a girl needed to study. But Amma had a different belief: ‘I want my girl to study so that she could change the generation.’ I secured a seat at Dental College in Tirunelveli under the government quota. But even then, the basic fees were beyond what we could afford. We asked relatives and others for help, but the answer was often, ‘Ladki ko kyu itna padhana hai? Aakhir me to shaadi hi karna hai.’ Amma had only one way to make it happen. She sold our ancestral home — the very house we lived in — to fund my education. We moved into a small rented place on the hill. I remember Amma crying as we left, but holding on to the hope that one day our lives would change. She had been a homemaker; she even began working as a teacher and giving tuition to support my studies. I knew I had to make it work — for her. After five years of dental college and internship, I moved to Chennai with just ₹5,000 that Amma had saved from her tuition income. I found a hostel bed and started looking for work the very next day. My first salary was ₹12,000 — and I sent 100% of it home. I worked late into the night, sometimes until 1 or 2 AM, taking on extra work and even modelling projects for pocket money. I wanted to help my younger brother, who had secured a seat at Madras Institute of Technology. My hard work began to pay off. But I never forgot the home my parents had given up for my education. I wanted to buy that same house back for them. And I did. I also brought them to Chennai, surprising them with a brand-new, bigger home. When Amma saw it, she cried and said, ‘Even if we had to sell the home to make our girl study, it was all worth it.’ My parents gave up their home so I could build my future. Today, being able to give them two homes feels like my way of returning that sacrifice — and proving that a girl’s education can change an entire family.”
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