"The fault, dear Brutus, is not in our stars, / But in ourselves, that we are underlings."Have you ever realized how lucky you are just because you are alive?Have you ever thought what it feels to know that you have cancer, and your days are numbered? What if this cancer survivor is a child? A…
Days that didn’t end!
The coming days passed like a jiffy. Sneha was not aware of day or the night. She didn't know who came in and who left. All she heard was the voice in her head, and those sounds of wailing. What she hated were those smiles which everyone would hide once she passed. She didn't shed…
