A father's note · 6 min read
I designed cars for 12 years. Then I looked at what my daughter was playing with.
Why I left an $85,000-a-year job abroad, and what I built instead.
A few years ago I had the job most engineers in India dream about. Lead Design Engineer at VinFast, working abroad. $85,000 a year, over ₹70 lakh. The plan was simple: save, then come home.

My wife would bring our daughter to visit. She was two. She loved shlokas and stories before she even knew her ABCs.
But look at what she was playing with. A plastic phone that sang the same song. A car with flashing lights. Two minutes each, then she'd drop it and look for the next thing.
When nothing worked anymore, the phone came out. And she went quiet.
Everyone calls that quiet peace. I knew it wasn't.
What that "peace" quietly builds
My job was one question: who is this built for? Her toys were built for the shop shelf. Loud enough to grab her attention. Cheap enough to buy another next week.
Her focus wasn't broken. It was starved.
I looked for something better. Nothing ticked every box.
Lovely to hug. Nothing to figure out.
No thinkingTeach the name of an apple. Not how to think.
Memory onlyRight stories. But at two, she can't read yet.
Too earlyCame closest. Real thinking, real patience.
So closeSo I wrote the brief the way I'd write one for a car part.
- Hold attention the way a puzzle does
- Nothing that can go in a mouth
- Our own stories, told in pictures
- No batteries, no lights, no screen
- Strong enough to survive a toddler
What I built
A wooden maze. Your child takes a magnetic pen and guides each piece, under a clear cover, to where it belongs. I designed it from our home in Bengaluru. The first tester was the same little girl who started all this.














