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‘He died with a clenched fist’

May 4 was the longest day of my life. I remember completing my daily kitchen chores, and waiting for T.P. anxiously.

‘Eating was the only escape’

Like every son, I was very close to my mother and her death still hasn’t sunk in. It’s been a month since she’s gone and her death still haunts me.

Sporting courage in battle of life

I was barely 14 months old when I was afflicted by polio. I was disabled below the neck and for two years after that my mother carried me

‘I want sex workers to earn dignity’

It is hard to earn respect, and nobody knows that better than a sex worker. Having worked as one all my life, I know how we are shunned by the society.

‘I won’t spare my son’s killers’

It’s been four-and-a-half years since my son Adnan was murdered. Even as our family was coping with the trauma of losing young Adnan

The unbearable loss of a child

In 2011, Rajinder Singh, a newspaper vendor, was killed after he intervened to stop a thief on a metro in paris.

‘Mom liberated us from dad’

Usha Rani killed her husband with a cricket bat when he tried to molest their younger daughter. Usha’s eldest child Rajapriya speaks

Height of resurgence

Vinod Rawat lost his leg when he was a child.

My friend, a soldier

Amit Lodha, friend and colleague of IPS officer Narendra Kumar, remembers the brave officer who was killed brutally by mining mafia