All that I am, or hope to be, I owe to my அம்மா (mother) Kalaiselvi. My father left his village in Tamil Nadu to Mumbai for an interview in 1987 (when I was 7) got a role as electrical engineer in Saudia Arabia. He worked there for 21 years. I only saw him 20 days every 2 years. Yes, my mother not only carried me for 10 months in her womb, but she also raised me and my sister Kavitha Sundaram for the next 18 years on her own. There were many who ridiculed her, many isolated her (some still do). She stood on her own and brought us up. 

Thanks to my அம்மா (mother’s) upbringing and strength, Today, I am a Man of Value, running 3 seven figure valued companies, educating 800 children and creating a small impact in my chosen area of expertise. 

My mom still does not know what I do for living and the positive relationships I have developed over these 20+ years. She just cares about my health and happiness.

I remember my mother’s prayers and they have always followed me. They have clung to me all my life.