Who am I?

About me: I'm a doctor by profession, a vegetarian by birth and an idealist by choice. The world isn't perfect but I believe I can change it.. Well at least some of it. Some say I have OCD, but I say I'm a perfectionist. I tend to hate a lot of things, like very few things, so you could say I'm picky. I believe in God but not religion, patriotism but not racism. I have my own beliefs about God which may not fit into a particular philosophy, so, someday I might start my own religion!


I read a lot.. Crazy about Harry Potter. I can read any thriller I can lay my hands upon.. Then again, I do not enjoy classics, Paulo Coelho or Salman Rushdie or JRR Tolkien.. So that might mean that I don't enjoy 'proper literature', but you are welcome to form your own opinion. For me it just doesn't change a thing!


I also enjoy watching American crime dramas and comedies. I think 'Friends' is way better than 'How I Met your Mother'. I watch a lot of 'Dexter' in spite of hating violence. So I can contradict myself at times, but don't we all?


I'm also an environmentalist freak, though my passion has somewhat dwindled over time. I tend to like a lot of things that I'm no good at- like photography, and... writing poetry :) :)


I love solving crosswords, Mensa puzzles (yes, I will shamelessly admit that I have an above average IQ). I also love doing jigsaw puzzles, waste time surfing the internet. I am into cricket and tennis (all bow down to the mighty Federer)! 


Someday, I want to own a professional camera, an Amazon Kindle, an Eco-friendly house, a Sony Playstation.. and a whole bunch of other things, so anyone willing to gift me the above items, my birthday is on April 20th :) :)


About my blog: A whole lot of this, and even more of that. Started off pretty cluelessly but somehow nowadays, I find myself expressing more through poetry. I have already added a disclaimer above, I do not consider myself a great or even a good poet. But the play of words fascinates me. I have an insane desire to rhyme and that probably takes away half of the beauty of the poem, but didn't I just mention that I might have OCD? ;)