The Nurse’s mistake!
I fear the end is out there. I can see the smoke billowing from the ashes. And I fear my dear nation that throbs in every faculty of my being is on the verge of another partition. I see flags of religion atop the country’s democratic institutions, down the alleys of power to the gullies of the poor. I see civil society being split up by the venom brewed by hoarders of evil whose only aim is to remain in the power, to be the be-all and the end-all of a nation that has never invaded others always welcomed outsiders with both hands, been the great backdrop of culture for thousands of years, which has been a guiding example to the west and orient. If a duty nurse had made a mistake, some of us would have ended up in different families! Some from other religions or castes and we would have grown up in that faith too. Now, where do the roots of religion, creed, and custom come from now? Those who make war cries on religion should get their DNA tested a...