A Memoir of Inheritance, Endurance, and Learning to Stay
The Eleventh
Kilometer
My father walked eleven kilometers to get to school.
I crossed an ocean to build a life.
For years, I thought I was choosing my own path.
Only later did I realize—I was repeating his.
This is a story about what we inherit… and what it takes to finally stay.
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"Presence cannot be purchased later."
About the Book
Two journeys.
One inheritance.
This book traces two parallel lives — a father and a son — and the quiet truth that passed between them.
The Father
The Son
Vattem, Telangana
First in family with a degree
Vattem → BITS Pilani → Carmel, IN
Angry. Lost. Restless. 11,000 km from home.
Civil servant — quit at peak
Left everything. On purpose.
Corporate America — quit at peak
Years given. Years lost.
11 km before sunrise, every day
Discipline. Silence. Presence.
Six World Marathon Majors
Running. Loss. Searching.
32 years building spiritual institutions
Karma Yogi
From finish lines to boardroom bridges
Learning what it means to serve
- A father's sacrifice that became a son's standard
- Three losses that changed everything
चरैवेति
Charaiveti — Keep Moving.
The ancient Sanskrit mantra that runs through every page — until the question becomes: moving toward what?
From the Memoir
I came home irritated.
A plate of upma sat on the table—soft, white, steaming.
I pushed it.
It slid, then crashed onto the floor.
My mother turned from the stove.
She didn't shout. She didn't react.
She just looked at me.
That look stayed with me longer than the anger.
Who This Book Is For
You might recognize
parts of yourself.
- You have carried a loss you haven't named yet
- You've moved fast — career, ambition, miles — and felt empty at the finish
- You think about what your parents sacrificed and wonder if you've honoured it
- You've asked yourself: what am I actually running toward?
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