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In the year 1992, a defining moment arrived in my life that would forever alter its course. It was a time of upheaval, of challenging the norms that had been etched into the fabric of our family's existence for generations.

Life has a way of taking us through intricate mazes and experiences before leading us to our true purpose. 17 years ago, I was a proud engineer earning 1.7 lakhs a year. Today, I am a Fashion Entrepreneur earning 8 crores a year across three profitable fashion businesses.

Way back in 2004, when I started my career as a trainer teaching individuals the power of decoding their subconscious mind through handwriting, the only challenge was to bring awareness and education about the science of Handwriting Analysis & Grapho-therapy.

I'm a Sindhi businessman. Well, it doesn't end here. I am a Sindhi businessman by family inheritance and profession, or, you can say, a coach and trainer by passion.

On March 24, 2020, after facilitating my first international classes in London for 10 days, my husband and I were shopping. Gaurav called Dad to confirm his shirt size. “Shirt Virt rehenedo beta, jaldi ticket karao, Modi is closing the border, India aao jaldi”, my father-in-law said in a concerned voice.

When I was a child, this was the hardest question I used to find: What is your Hobby?

I was born into a family with modest means. My dad, a dedicated car driver, worked tirelessly every single day. However, his earnings were never enough to provide more than the basics for our family. When I was just seven, my life took a harsh turn as I lost my mother. Two years later, my father got remarried, and that's when my struggles intensified.

Back in 1997, in Agra, I first picked up a cricket bat. I had no idea that this small moment would define so much of my life. Cricket wasn’t just a sport—it was everything to me.

I first heard the words “Lights. Camera. Action!” when I was 17, stepping into the world of entertainment as a model and actor. But from the start, I knew there was so much more to explore in the world of creativity.

When the world went into lockdown in 2020, it became a turning point for many, including me. I found myself confined to my home, and with all this extra time, I dove deeper into the stock market—a field I had been cautiously exploring since 2019.

It was 2016. I had just finished another shift at the bird farm—feeding birds, scrubbing bowls, and hauling heavy sacks of feed. The work was tiring, the pay was ₹16,000 a month, and despite being a veterinarian, I felt more like a farmhand than a doctor.

In May 2020, a tough year hit me hard, just like it did to many people around the world. COVID-19 came and changed everything we knew about how to live and work. For me, it was a turning point, but in a way I never expected. I had to close my clinic and other businesses I was running.

March 2020. The world was in chaos. News channels blared the same announcement over and over again—“All educational institutes must shut down immediately!” My heart pounded as I realized what this meant for me. My institute—my only source of income—was about to be locked down.

On the 9th of February, 2018, a Friday morning at 9am, as I prepared myself to reach the office on time, I received a call from my sister-in-law: "Geetha, Sridhar is no more..."

I was brought up in a very strict environment; my father was nothing less than a Hitler. I still remember he would beat us for every small thing, like why are you watching TV or listening to music, etc. He would never allow us to go out as he used to think being girls, we would do something wrong. Due to all this negativity, I was never fond of studies.

I have never been someone who makes instant decisions.

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From the time I was a little girl, I carried a dream deep within me—a dream that burned brightly, lighting up my path even when the world around me seemed dim. This dream has been the fire that fuels my soul.

2020 was the second most difficult phase of my life.

2020 was the second most difficult phase of my life.

In 2015 my mom asked me, “Are you sure you want to do this?”

I lived the first 40 years of my life like a housefly, endlessly banging my head against an unyielding windowpane. You know how those tiny flies buzz around, desperately trying to escape through a closed window? That was me—struggling, striving, and getting nowhere.

I stood on the balcony, staring at the city lights flickering in the distance. The warm evening air should have been comforting, but my mind was racing, knowing that something had to change.

I heard this question many times in my life. First, when I decided to work in IT, despite coming from a background where women were expected to stay at home. Again, when I wanted to transition from manual testing to automation. And once more, when I decided to step into the coaching business.

It was 6th April 2022 (my dog’s birthday) when I reached out to a dating coach on our ILH telegram group after he posted about his success story. I was just curious about his niche and wanted to have a very professional discussion seeking business advice.

My name is Sriram Benur, I was born into a family of farmers. I still remember the day when I was 10 years old, my dad couldn't afford to pay my school fees. He went to a neighbor's house and asked, "Can you please lend me some money so that I can pay for my kids' education? Once the crops come, I will return you the money," is what my dad said.

This is the story of a girl from a small town as she watched her mother endure daily taunts for not having a baby boy...

Do you know who has bigger dreams? Neither do I. Funny, isn’t it? We want everything—money, fame, the perfect life. We dream big, but when it’s time to take action, we say, “Maybe tomorrow.” We’ve mastered the art of putting things off while picturing ourselves on top of the world.

“Art is just a hobby—it can never be a real profession.”

On the night of May 5th, 2022, my business, which had been soaring to new heights, suddenly came to a standstill. Not too long ago, I had been an IT professional, earning a modest ₹50,000 per month. But then, something extraordinary happened.