Kaboji Prashanth

My house is number 3-3 in the village of Zapthishivanur. It’s tucked away in the Shankarampet R Mandal, and the pin code is 502248. This is where I do most of my work and spend my days. It’s a rural life, so there isn’t much noise except for the occasional tractor or cows passing by on the dirt road. I’ve lived in this part of the district for quite some time now. The house itself is a bit old, and there’s always something that needs fixing, like a leaky roof or a creaky door. I handle various local tasks for people in the village. It’s not like having a big shop in the city with a glass front. People just come to my door and ask if I’m available to help with something. The sun gets really hot here in the afternoons, so I usually take a break under the big neem tree near the fence. I don’t use any computers or fancy gadgets for what I do. It’s all written down in a small notebook I keep in my pocket. Life is slow, and that’s fine with me. I know every turn of the road in Zapthishivanur. Sometimes I travel to the nearby towns for supplies, but I’m always glad to get back to my own porch. It’s a simple existence, focused on the immediate needs of the day and the people living right around me. I don't really plan for the future much, I just take things as they come.