“Priya can I invite Mriga for the Kanjak Puja today. I need at least Nine kanjikas for the puja. My puja will be incomplete without welcoming nine kanjikas.” Somi, our neighbor pleaded. It happened just last year. My daughter Mriga had turned nine in September. Next month was October and we were all into preparation
A happy child as I was, like most, I also had few unhappy moments. Growing up in a cold, snowy place has advantages as well as disadvantages. Growing up as a child and growing up as aging parents has its own beauty and challenges too. We often hit the crossroads while nurturing each other. Like
“Wake up Sister Asha! Look who is here.” “Your doctors are here!” The nurse whispered in my ears. I heard pleasant voices with a mild jolt on my arm. I opened my eyes as soon as I heard the nurse. I looked at the doctors and my heart skipped a beat. I sat up straight