| My 25-year-old son, Druva, lays on his hospital bed, staring into emptiness. My wife, Bharathi, sits beside him and tells him cricket world cup score. But he doesn’t respond. Earlier, he used to be so excited about the matches, but now, he hardly cares about the world. I don’t even remember the last time I saw him smiling. Cancer has shattered all his dreams and aspirations in life and has brought immense pain to him. We try to cheer him up for hours but only come out of the ward crying in disappointment.” | |
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