The Early Spark of Scientific Curiosity
As a student, science was my first love. I topped the subject not just in school, but also in my 10th and 12th grades. Naturally, I pursued a Bachelor’s degree in Chemistry. I was drawn to the precision of formulas, the logic of theories, and the thrill of experimentation.
But somewhere along the line, I found that science—despite all its brilliance—couldn’t satisfy a deeper hunger within me.
The Questions Science Couldn’t Answer
Science gave me facts, but not meaning.
It couldn’t explain the purpose of life.
It couldn’t measure love.
It offered no path to understanding the eternity of the soul, or whether God was real—or just a figment of human imagination.
A million questions haunted me. And they had no home in the lab.
Books, Saints, and the Ego Trap
Like many restless souls before me, I turned to books. I began meeting saints—some well-known, others humble and unknown. I devoured the writings of Swami Vivekananda, Jiddu Krishnamurti, and nearly every book by Osho Rajneesh. Their words lit up corners of my mind that science had left in the dark.
But over time, I noticed something strange: the more intellectually refined my spiritual knowledge became, the more my ego silently grew. I could now quote and twist words to sound profound—but I still didn’t know the truth.
Lost in the Corporate Labyrinth
For eight long years, I wandered through the corporate world. I wore the suits, climbed the ladders, and earned the paychecks—but something vital was missing. Life felt transactional. Directionless.
Until I met my teacher—a man who would change my destiny by introducing me to Vedic Astrology.
Naked Before the Stars
The very first time he looked at my horoscope, I felt utterly exposed.
How could a chart—some lines, numbers, and symbols—strip me of all my pretensions and secrets?
He told me things about my past, present, and future that I believed only I knew. It was disorienting. And awe-inspiring. I finally understood: this was the key I’d been searching for.
Vedic Astrology didn’t just predict events. It gave meaning to chaos, structure to mystery, and purpose to suffering.
The Fear of Knowing
Over the past 22 years as a professional astrologer, one pattern stands out:
People are not always skeptical of astrology—they are afraid of it.
They fear hearing something they’re not ready for. They’d rather mock than face the mirror. Ask a person who ridicules astrology if they’ve read even one serious book on the subject—or consulted a genuine astrologer. The answer will almost always be no.
From Fury to Freedom
In the early days, mockery would anger me. But now, at 50, I know better.
Even scientists, saints, and prophets were mocked when they spoke truths the world wasn’t ready for.
Vedic Astrology itself speaks clearly about lower and higher souls. It teaches us to recognize who is vibrating at what level—and to conserve energy by not casting pearls before swine.
Why I Don’t Allow Comments
This is why I keep the comment section closed on my website www.askenni.com, and on all my social media accounts—Threads, Twitter, and beyond.
It’s not arrogance. It’s clarity. I have limited time on this planet—and I prefer to spend it guiding sincere seekers, not arguing with cynics.
If you’re one of the seekers—welcome. There is more to life than meets the eye. And Vedic Astrology, when learned deeply and practiced sincerely, is one of the rare sciences that can take you beyond it.