Non Stop Goli: White washed Rainbows
Dr. Suchitra Roy writes a very moving guest post White Washed Rainbows about a patient she met as a part of her studies. If you have to read only one post today make sure it is this.
As my mind was doing this the boy was running his hand across the edge of the table. He was turning his head from where he supposed his father must be to the other side probably trying to find him out. Nothing about him to suggest he could not have been a boy straight from the fair, who had made his father buy him the goggles from a vendor. All he lacked was perhaps a red balloon; and I could half imagine him clutching one in his left hand. Or was there a lack that dint meet the eye? Only time would tell that,and in a few seconds it did.
One wouldn’t wish for such a fate, even for an enemy.
Life! It may mean so many different things to different people Sidhu.
I have read that a couple of days back. The feelings that Dr. Sucharita has expressed are touching. That was one poignant post.
Thanks for sharing your thoughts Indica.