There are two kinds of people.
The one who sob,sob,sob till they are fine and the other who smile in pain.
With a punctured vein on a ruptured forehead due to a cracker attack on diwali she could still smile and work like a machine at home the very next day. Stitches on vein and then on skin. Did I mention that she recovered from a major road accident (which took her to the heaven’s gate) just a month back? š
She is a fighter. My dearest friend Sudha.
the tin trunk 