Kanchanapalli Sujatha

Running things from H, No 3-10-82/5/1 in Baharpet, Bhongir, is what I do every day. This area is quite lively, especially being so close to the main parts of Bhongir. My workspace is just a part of the house, really. It’s filled with the usual clutter of a small business—ledgers, some old files, and a few pens that never seem to work when I need them. Baharpet is a nice neighborhood where you can hear the kids playing in the street and the vendors calling out their goods. I spend a lot of my time right here at this address, handling whatever tasks come my way. It isn't a big operation with lots of employees; it’s mostly just me making sure everything is taken care of. The walls could use a fresh coat of paint, and the ceiling fan makes a bit of a clicking noise, but it’s home. Bhongir is famous for its fort, but for me, it’s just the place where I go to the market and talk to the neighbors. There’s always some dust coming in from the road, so I keep a cloth handy to wipe down my desk. People stop by sometimes to ask for help or just to see how things are going. It’s a simple way to live and work, and I’ve grown used to the rhythm of the day here in the district of Yadadri Bhuvanagiri. It keeps me busy enough from morning until the evening sets in.