About
Born into a middle-class family, I was a beacon of hope for my parents after years of their childlessness. My upbringing was filled with love and overprotection in our small, humble home, nestled amidst lush green fruit trees and dense bamboo groves. My parents, with conventional values, prioritized my safety above all. As a result, I grew up in relative solitude, with few friends. Even after my brothers were born, I remained introverted while they explored the world outside with their friends.
Although I sometimes felt confined by the love and protection surrounding me, my childhood was a happy one. Our home was a haven of mystery and wonder that fueled my imagination and curiosity from a young age.
In front of our home there was a steep railway track that stretched out like a steel serpent, and below it flowed a beautiful stream. The gentle murmur of the water, the rhythmic rumble of the metered gauge train passing every evening, the scent of ripe fruits in summer, the dark green wilderness during the monsoon, and the mystic chill of winter left a permanent impression in my heart. My mother and grandmother nurtured me with mythological tales, traditional fables, and folklores, igniting a deep appreciation for storytelling within me.
My maternal grandfather, an astrologer, spent much of his time studying planetary movements, which sparked my curiosity in how celestial forces shape our lives. He often spoke of spirituality, offering guidance and hope to those in their darkest moments.
From a young age, I’ve had a strong intuition. Often sensed things before they actually happened. I frequently experienced vivid dreams, and sharing them like stories became a morning ritual. Over time, I began to see a deep connection between my dreams and reality. My mother, though often tired of interpreting them, eventually encouraged me to journal them. I began analyzing my dreams on my own, and to my surprise, many of my interpretations proved accurate.
In 2016, I felt an inner calling to explore tarot cards. Almost immediately, I felt a profound connection to the cards. Following my guru’s guidance, I deepened my meditation practice, which led me to the Isha Ashram in Coimbatore, Tamil Nadu. There, through Shiv sadhana, I experienced a new dimension of joy in meditation under the grace of Sadhguru.
Many view tarot cards as a tool for the occult, but for me, they are a bridge between my intuition and divine wisdom. My practice isn’t about fortune-telling but about understanding the past, interpreting the present, and offering guidance for the future. I meditate, connect with the cards, and intuitively tell the stories in order to guide individuals on their unique journeys.
The idea for “Alchemy Sutra” emerged after receiving several calls from clients, sometimes even at midnight, seeking solace and guidance. One powerful moment was when a client told me she could finally smile after talking to me and look forward to tomorrow with a beating pulse. It was then that I knew I needed a space where I could connect with collective energy and offer guidance to those navigating life’s pain and darkness.
With grace and gratitude,