I
Chapter 1: The Madras Girl
grew up in the 1950s in Madras, a city of temples, traditions, and a deep-
seated respect for education. My childhood was defined by a specific kind of
structured freedom. My father and grandfather were pillars of integrity, but
it was my mother who truly shaped my ambition. Every evening at the dinner
table, she would set a challenge: 'Imagine you are the Prime Minister. What would
you do today?' My sister and I would deliver speeches, and she would pick a
winner. Those nightly exercises taught me that my voice mattered and that no
dream was too big for a girl from Madras. I was a bit of a rebel. I played cricket,
which was considered a 'boy's game,' and I joined an all-girl rock band called The
Sparklers, where I played guitar. These weren't just hobbies; they were early
expressions of my desire to break boundaries. Education, however, was the non-
negotiable currency of our household. I studied Physics, Chemistry, and
Mathematics, eventually moving to Calcutta for my MBA. But I knew the world was
larger than the borders of my home country. I wanted to see how far my potential
could take me.
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