Remembering Silence

  By Bhavana Nissima I memorize. No argument. No attempt to reason. Just leave the scene. Take a walk. Call. Stay over at somebody’s house. No argument. Leave. No argument. Just leave. The moment comes. I say, “Let me leave. I want to take a walk.” Fall on the sofa. Let me leave. Feel myself…

Surviving Family Doctor

By Anamika I write this today not because I need to voice or vent.  I have processed this memory long back and moved on. But I write this for you. So you may know someone else has been through your experience. So you may know you are not alone. It started with a general weakness…