So how about being Imperfect?

I looked around ourselves, the river, the mountains, the trees all of them and I mean all of them are in Imperfect shapes. Their physical nature is not exactly, round, sphere, triangle, or smooth. Yet they are wonderful and perfect. We, humans, are also part of this nature so why are we pushing so hard to be Perfect?

What is the exact definition of Perfect? I don't know. Maybe you can help.

The tales of Perfectly Imperfect ones are the stories of a few Nikkammeys (useless fellows) who failed badly in their adventures. None of them was Perfect but none of them was a failure. They never required to be. Each and every character is full of life and exemplifies its various colors.

Life which is beyond the parameter of being Perfect or ultra-successful.

One might see their own reflection in these characters and that is the intention as well. I hope you will enjoy this book with our Perfectly Imperfect Nikkammeys. These stories will definitely make you smile, laugh, and enjoy the festival known as Human Life.



"No one is perfect... that's why pencils have erasers." Wolfgang Riebe