Crazy business idea

Come up with a crazy business idea.

I once wrote down many “crazy ideas” in a small A5 goal paper. Some of them stayed there for years—silent, untouched, almost forgotten.

One was to open an Indian sweet shop. I wrote it in 2020. It still hasn’t taken off.
Another was to build an electric charging station with a small café—a pit stop for people on the road, with an auto and motorbike repair shop alongside it. That idea, too, is still waiting.

There was also a deeper idea—one that came from pain and memory. In 2018, I wrote about writing a novel on my father’s premonition, my demonic mind, and messages from the other side. I didn’t know then how heavy or sacred that idea was. But on 22nd December 2025, that idea finally became real. The collection was born.
Another dream was to own a property for a single ladies’ hostel in India. I knew how difficult it was for a woman to find a safe place to stay—I had faced that struggle myself. Today, I do own a property, and I rent it out to single lady students. It may not yet be the full hostel I once imagined, but it is a beginning. It is a quiet way of turning empathy into action.
All these ideas came from watching life closely—other people’s struggles, businesses, survival, and resilience. Not all dreams move at the same speed. Some wait. Some mature quietly. And some arrive exactly when we are ready to carry them.
Out of all my “crazy ideas,” only one has fully come alive so far. But the others are not failures—they are in progress.
Because when an idea is rooted in truth, it never really dies.
If one dream has found its way into the world, the others can too—when the time is right.