Monday, June 3, 2013

How to propose to your prospective customers!

Seriously guys it is no different from the way you do it with your prospective bride,- on bent knees, candlelight,  ‘Wonderful Tonight’ by Eric Clapton playing in the background, a beaming moon playing peekaboo from behind the clouds, waves crashing, the diamond ring sparkling as you slide it on her finger! The whole nine yards!

I keep saying this, as an entrepreneur, it is not enough if you are hungry. You need to make your market hungry too. Your existing customers should be on tenterhooks, waiting for your new offering, because they know you delight them with your innovation. Your prospects should be restless, waiting for your product, because buying your product is aspirational for them. If as an entrepreneur you don’t do this, you will only build a ‘me too’ company like many others have. No way an Apple.

Let me share what happened to us recently, when we wanted to buy a learning solution platform.  We reached out to those entrepreneurs who were big names in this domain as well as those who were recommended to us by friends. We reached out by mailing them, giving a brief description of what we wanted and asked them to meet us at the earliest.

In an ideal world, what should we expect? That there will be a queue outside our door of service providers, clambering over each other to make sure they bag us. Right? Wrong!

In a world which is sadly complacent, this is what happened :

One service provider decided that meeting customer face to face was passé, very old world. So he sent his demo CD by courier, and our proposal, without even meeting us to understand our requirement in its entirety, to our drop box. My personal intervention saying we were in a hurry and could someone please meet us so that we can take it forward, went ignored.

Finally I threatened that I was dropping this service provider (how can we drop someone who had refused to be picked up in the first place!), and my colleague somehow convinced them to come to our office for a meeting. A full blown discussion happened, we explained exactly what we wanted and what we did not want in explicit terms and we asked for a proposal by the end of the day. When the proposal came (about 48 minutes late, but given our past experience, we did not mind it at all), it had all the elements that we had clearly stated that we did not want, the payment terms were everything that we had said that we will not entertain, and even the time frame did not respect our deadline.

What were we supposed to do? Write a sharp mail saying you guys are deaf or what? Or trash it and move on?
The second service provider came back with a proposal laid out in a fancy format (it was so obvious that this was templatized to meet overseas prospects’ requirements). Just when we thought these guys have got it right, came the bombshell. According to their proposal, the technology was going to cost us much more than our content!! And, here’s the interesting twist in the tale- it was supposed to be open source!

Again, what am I supposed to do? The answer was obvious, do away with platforms, go cloud yourself! 
Which is exactly what we did.

If I was to react just as a prospect, I will simply say, these guys don’t care enough to acquire their customer. But if I put on my mentor hat, I feel miserable. I know that both these guys are start-ups, and there is no way they can afford to be complacent. Yet the hunger to close the deal was missing in both. In fact with one of them, I even offered a percentage of revenue share higher than what they had asked for till they gained confidence in our product, in lieu of a monstrous upfront payment. Yet, they didn’t push themselves to getting the order signed.

When I was discussing this sad state of affairs with a friend of mine, he added an interesting perspective. He said with Indian IT companies, their hunger is only for overseas customers. They will drop prices sometimes below their costs, enter into an SLA with ridiculous and one-sided terms with their clients, much to their own detriment, suffer angst and anxiety abundantly, but will not respect and treat well a domestic customer who’s knocking on their door with cash in hand. Imperial hangover of the corporate kind, eh?

When are entrepreneurs in India going to realise that one, the Indian customer is ready and willing to be seduced and two, that he needs to be wooed too?

*Reprinted from Entrepreneur India. 



Monday, May 20, 2013

Chatterpillar


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Tuesday, May 14, 2013

The second life!


I’m often asked why there aren’t as many women entrepreneurs as there should be. Over the years my answer has varied. Sometimes I say, it is because we play it safe. At other times I have said, it is because we don’t have enough faith in ourselves. But having mentored a number of women (as a percentage it is still miniscule), I have arrived at both a new explanation and a new solution.

Before marriage, parents frown upon the idea of their daughter becoming an entrepreneur (I mean a serious one), because god knows where her prospective husband is likely to be located and if she invests time, effort and money into building her business, who will run it when she goes away? So parents tell her that she should hold her horses till she gets married.

Then marriage happens. It takes her a while to settle into the groove and if in the meantime she discusses her entrepreneurial ambition with her husband, he,  his parents and her parents will all tell her, have a baby first, then do it.

The baby comes. Five years go by, the baby is now in school, her ambition resurfaces. Let’s finish off with the second baby, says the husband. And then you can do whatever you want, uninterrupted. She falls for it yet again. The second baby comes, five more years go by.

This is a time ideally for women to become serious business owners, but I think many of us don’t because of one nagging fear. We have pretty much lost a decade, the business environment around us has changed dramatically and we are not familiar with it. How can we bring ourselves up to speed and compete with youngsters?  

If only there was a refresher business course that would help women like us on our feet, there would be more women entrepreneurs.

I have identified three market segments here. All women in their late thirties, early forties, who want to bounce back and would like a course that will help them reconnect to the business environment that has since changed dramatically.

One is the woman who says, I have lost a decade but I want to go back to the corporate and play catch-up..

The second category is the woman who says, I don’t want to go back to the corporate, I want to be an entrepreneur. Not a baker or a candle-stick maker but I want to build a Facebook.

The third category is the woman who says, I neither want to go back to the corporate nor become an entrepreneur. My husband is MD of an MNC, so when I go out with him to office parties, I want to be able to participate in the conversation and not be a wallflower.

Bingo, three categories of focused women, educated, enterprising and well heeled. Big opportunity beckoning for an online-offline course. Anyone listening?  

Monday, September 17, 2012

A once-in-several-lifetimes experience!



The Majestic Mt.Kailash
Just back from a trip to Kailash-Manas Sarovar.  I can do this article in many different ways. It can be a diary recording all that happened in the last fifteen days on a day-to-day basis. It can be photo-essay on the breath-taking landscape,- the brooding mountains, the snow that played peek-a-boo, the temperamental skies, the horizon that refused to stay put behind the artist’s canvas. But neither will capture and convey what this journey meant to me or how it transformed my life. So I will seek the coward’s way out and jut bullet my top-of-the-mind thoughts, randomly, faithfully and ruthlessly.
·         I had just immersed my father’s ashes in Paschim Vahini and come back home when I saw Joydeep’s post on FB about the trip. Something stirred in my brain. I signed up.  Strange because a trip of this kind was nowhere on my radar ever.

Joydeep and Me


·         Once I signed it seemed just the right thing to do. My faith in Joydeep when it comes to travel is such that I did not even do homework on what a trip like this entailed before saying yes. 

·         As I read the literature the organizers (Banjara) had sent us, one thing became very clear. This trip would challenge me in more ways than one. Not just physically as it was a hardy terrain but in terms of basics. I’m a creature of comfort and my idea of a holiday is one long perennial self- indulgence. This trip meant that I had to sleep in a dorm, pee and crap out in the open and do without water for cleaning up. Shudder! Shudder!!!

·         Even as I read some of the blogs, spoke to people who had gone on this trip before, the sheer magic of the place took over. I told myself that the prima donna me cannot go on this trip. I have to be left behind.


·         The me who would go on this trip was a ‘sponge’ who would simply soak up every single moment of the trip as ‘magical experience’. So the trip did not start when we left for Kathmandu. For me it started two months prior, on the day I signed up.

·         From that moment on, I looked at the world with wonder. Shopping for gear? My god, Decathlon! Just walking through the aisles of the massive store in Bangalore, looking at the sports-wise display of products, smelling the danger, sensing the adventure, blowing a big gaping hole in my pocket, proudly checking out if the hiking shoes were water repellent (they actually made me step into water!) and if they had a good grip (they made me try different surfaces!), I was like a child on its first Disney trip!

Swati, Me and Kavita
·         So sponge I remained. Six to a room? How wonderful to have company. Please if I snore, wake me up! Stinky loo? Let’s get a nose job after the trip! Crap in the open? Sure, first find space between two cars, wait till the pressure builds up, run, squat, poop in one pile and gleefully dab hand sanitiser! No shower? No problem, take half a mug of lukewarm water, dip a hand towel and wipe yourself down! Only time I freaked was in Paryang when Kavita said there were bed bugs! I was determined to enjoy every single experience, so much so Swati said at the end of the trip that she found it very hard to believe that not only did I never once complain, I didn’t frown even!

The Sexy Bandana that Kavita gave
Suited-Booted the Manas Sarovar way!
  •       What were life savers during the trip? Wet wipes(they occupy a shrine-like place in my designer bathroom at home now, toilet rolls are out on their ears !), trekking poles, hand sanitizers, head lamps,   quick dry towels, blister socks, hiking boots, those sexy bandannas which Kavita gifted everyone (which not only covered your ears, they also formed a halo around your head),  water bottles, frost,  chap sticks (buy flavoured ones, they do the job and keep you smelling good too), deo,  thermals,  a 70+ sun screen, and a button-down rain jacket. You can even go to the Everest base camp armed with these!
·         On the way back we all had our ‘what do I want most right now’ list. Someone wanted hot shower; another, a kickass drink; a third wanted clean sheets to sleep on. I said I want water to clean my bum.

·         I now must be an evolved species as one of the nights I had woken up with a blistering nightmare that I had run out of wet wipes!.



·         Post script : As I took a dip in Manas Sarovar, and gazed at Mount Kailash draped in snow,  looking majestic and  mysterious, I did not feel insignificant or vulnerable or humbled. I felt strong and proud and special that the mountains saw it fit to take me on a conducted tour of their world. 

Photo Courtesy:  Joydeep Chakrabarty, for more pictures check out my Facebook page.

Thursday, August 9, 2012

Inbound Marketing

A brilliant concept that I came across -Take a look
The days of relying solely on tradeshows, cold calls, and print advertisements are over. The fact is that people tune out many traditional forms of marketing. And who can blame them? Let’s face it, we all screen telemarketing calls, commercials, and direct mail, to name a few. Prospective buyers can afford to do so because we live in a world where they can educate themselves before engaging with sales. The Internet allows them to research their options without the annoyance of a hard sales pitch.
In the new world where buyers are in control of self-educating, your job as a marketer is not to find leads; it is to help leads find you. Inbound marketing is a way of reaching prospects in this new buying model. In fact, as outbound marketing gets less effective and more annoying, inbound marketing takes on a bigger role in your marketing mix.
So what is inbound marketing? Our definition of inbound marketing is: The process of helping potential customers find your company – often before they are even looking to make a purchase – and then turning that early awareness into brand preference and, ultimately, into leads and revenue.
At its core, inbound marketing is about creating interesting, informative, and even entertaining content and optimizing and distributing it across online channels so it can be found by – and hopefully engage – prospective buyers.
Read more on this link…

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

The VC Bugbear : Why is the ball so firmly in their court, when they don’t play fair always?


It is paradoxical that a key element of the entrepreneurial ecosystem—venture capitalists—are also the most dreaded as a community. I know they are called vulture capitalists, so you may ask, why I am surprised. Each time I have the dreaded ‘encounter’ with them vis-à-vis our mentees, I tell myself, I have seen it all, and yet they manage to surprise me by stooping to a newer low! Let me share some of my experiences.

Much at stake
About a month ago, one of our mentees attended a startup event where he met some angels. One of them expressed interest in our mentee’s business and a second meeting followed. I had told our mentee very clearly that he should not sign any document without running it by me first. The discussion obviously went well and the angel said he would invest Rs.75 lakh for a 45 percent stake. He then produced a term sheet and asked our mentee to sign on it. So, our mentee said, “I have a mentor and I need to run it by her. I will sign only after discussing with her.”
The angel turned ugly. He said that the deal could not be discussed with anyone, least of all the mentor. “If you don’t sign the term sheet now, the deal is off the table,” is what he said. Our mentee then managed to buy a day’s time by saying he needed to take permission from his father who is also a director in the company. The angel reluctantly agreed.

Lucky break
When our mentee called me, I told him that 45 percent stake for Rs.75 lakh was worse than a deal Shylock would strike. So, he needed to think this through before signing and one day was not good enough to take that decision. I also told him that there would come a time when not only would the angel have two seats on the board (he had asked for them in the term sheet), he would even have his own guy running the company and it will soon become the angel’s vision and not his anymore. Fortunately, we managed to dissuade him from going ahead and he soon met an NRI from his domain who came on board as a strategic investor. But we were not so lucky with another mentee who decided to sign a similar term sheet, much against our advice and much to his peril.

Caught unprepared
My second peeve is about their high-handedness and shallowness and how, combined, they architect a forgettable encounter. Some time ago, one of our mentees met a large and reputed VC organization through some connections. As they had already invested in a competitor’s company, our mentee sent them an NDA (Non-Disclosure Agreement) before meeting them. Pat came the reply that they don’t sign any NDAs. Our mentee, who did not want to sound churlish, went ahead to the meeting. He was told that he had 15 minutes. Being a mature professional, he played ball. He was very surprised when, during the conversation, the gentleman made random statements with respect to his business, claimed he had gone through the website, but the observations belied that. How hard is it to actually do some homework before meeting an entrepreneur? Everybody understands they will not invest in every business idea that comes their way but given their aerial perspective, they can at least make sensible observations, right?
I am waiting for a time, in India, when entrepreneurs can be as choosy about their VCs as the latter are. Right now, it is a lopsided market, with all the dice loaded in the VCs’ favor. But I am sure there will come a day when entrepreneurs will do due diligence before divesting their stake, and they will do so on a level-playing field.

From Entrepreneur Magazine, May  2012, Edition.