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Spelling Fame & Success


An aim in life is the only fortune worth finding - R.L.Stevenson.

True Indeed! My aim of keeping on writing, and getting published some day seems to have moved a step forward. "Diligence is the mother of good fortune".

It feels really great and honoured to be interviewed and published - a small step to fame and success; I have started tasting it, I guess.

I was almost stunned when I read an email from WebNeeTech team about interviewing me as a blogger and featuring it on their website. I had no reason to say NO. Why would one? Having composed myself after the excitement and smiles and giggles, I finished completing the questionnaire (this took me 4 days to complete). Read the interview here.

My interview was finally published on 6th November, and again the smiles and giggles and various other gestures of satisfaction dawned on my face. The glow on my face that day could have put all Doves, Fairglows, Men's fairness creams, Fair & Lovelys to shame ;-]

I sent the URL of my interview to all my known and unknown ones. "When you have it, flaunt it" - I say. Of course, there is no need for m to iterate it here, once again. However, many of my readers bombarded my inbox (Email and SMS) with complaints that they couldn't read the entire interview, just the intro, and that they could not post any comments, and today the "post comments" section itself has disappeared. I couldn't face the agony of my readers anymore. And hence, I post this post. Can't afford to leave my readers disheartened. You can leave your comments on my blog and feel good about, and also make me feel good.

Thank you for all the appreciation and support. Cheers.

Comments

Aniket said…
This is truly amazing Amol. Your writings have always inspired me to write, but never could. Now this interview feature is a rocket boost of an inspiration. I think I will start writing from today itself.

Great work dude.
Mohamed M. Sadiq said…
Bhai ,

It is like LATECUT but boundary , lagey raho bhai

Thanks n Regards,
Mohamed M. Sadiq
Anonymous said…
Great work and accomplishment Sir
SoulFren said…
Hey Amol,

Congratulations!!!! This is fantastic. Being a writer, i can understand how amazing it feels to see an article or interview being published. Writing has always been your forte and i too religiously follow your posts. Well, you have a way with words.

And thanks a ton for nominating my blog. I am honoured. This is the first publicity for my blog and thanku thanku thanku..

Anitha

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