Dream fulfilled #WoWe

"You are like your grandfather. You killed my son as he killed my Pappa", a middle-aged woman shouted on his face holding his shirt collar. These words were repeated in his mind and disturbed Anurag deeply. He was unaware of these incidents. It was his forced destiny to become a doctor. He was away from … Continue reading Dream fulfilled #WoWe


Do you remember postcard?? That was the only way of communication for me during our childhood. No cellphone, hardly people had landline connection and need to walk very far for STD booth for trunk calls. My schooling was at JNV, a residential school where only postcard was allowed to write a letter to parents which … Continue reading Postcard