I was young, riddled with flaws — yet there was one thing about myself that still astonishes me even today: I would go to any length for the sake of writing. Minutes would slip into hours, hours dissolve into days, and days vanish into weeks without my ever noticing — and still I would write on. The Artist stands as proof of that madness: I wrote an entire novel in a matter of days. But today, when I sit down to write, I must think thirty steps ahead. It was not like that then.

Writing is the one thing that gives us the feeling of being truly free. As for reading — that rests with those who choose to read.

— Deep Datewas (2026)

(Book Published in 2015)

It was the year 2016. Something stirred in my mind — I cannot say quite what — and I simply decided to keep writing. I wrote scripts for any number of films, and they sit with me still, preserved in hope that someday someone will come and bring them to life on screen. I could dash off an entire script in a matter of days. Yet the feeling that writing a book gave me — that was something no other form could offer.

Naami is the story of a girl who falls for someone who reduces her to ashes from within. But when loyalty and love find themselves locked in conflict, even another’s journey ends up becoming entirely one’s own.

— Deep Datewas (2026)

(Book Published in 2016)