“The eyes of others our prisons; their thoughts our cages.”
― Virginia Woolf
Hi, I am Vandana purohit. I was born and brought up in Udaipur, Rajasthan. I completed my M.Com. As well as my B.Ed. And RSCIT degrees. Before becoming a full-time writer, I was a teacher.
I have a normal childhood. I am truly blessed to be the daughter of a wonderful Indian family.
As a teacher, I genuinely believe lifelong learning takes place in schools. Being a teacher is an integral part of our nation’s social, cultural, and economic health. Teaching is one of the most rewarding careers.
For as long as I can remember, I was always writing. I was always fascinated by writing, especially poems. It is beautiful how a person can condense intense emotions into easily digestible lines.
By the grace of the almighty, I had a good childhood and a happily married life. However, life is not always a smoothing sail, and the same applies to me.
I always got praised for my teaching. The same never apply to my writing. People were always there to put me down. It was like the moment I decided to do something out of the box, people were there to shoot me down. It had happened numerous times, and enough is enough.
One day I started sharing my writing with the world of the internet, and the praise was overwhelming at once, considering the hate I reived for my passion for writing.
Eventually, I was accepted by talent, and now I am a co-author of 14 anthologies and compiled three books named Garden Of Thoughts, Everything Started As Nothing, and Unfold memories.
“Writing is an expression of love.”
Since childhood, I have wanted to be a writer, and my wish to publish a book is coming true with dream publishers. My first solo book is related to love and the ci=omplexicites of the same. It consists of my thoughts on various aspects of poetry, quotes, and story. I love to write raw and pure feelings that my heart feels, and in this book, I try to maintain that algorithm, Hoping you will like it and can feel every emotion.
Thanks to everyone for making this possible. Cheers to new beginnings and the impulsion of love through my thoughts.