A Hole in Her Heart

It was a typical Thursday, my OPD day. After completing rounds, I settled into the clinic, surrounded by my medical residents. The waiting hall buzzed with life, crowded with patients, many standing near the door, each waiting their turn. Mornings like these felt routine, but they never lacked purpose. Our hospital, a beacon of hope … Read the essay

๐—ง๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—›๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—น๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ง๐—ผ๐˜‚๐—ฐ๐—ต: ๐—ฅ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—บ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐˜๐—ต๐—ฒ ๐—š๐—ผ๐—น๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—”๐—ด๐—ฒ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ž๐—ฎ๐˜€๐˜๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฏ๐—ฎ ๐—›๐—ผ๐˜€๐—ฝ๐—ถ๐˜๐—ฎ๐—น

In the scorching summer of 1975, my elder sister, then in her 30s, fell seriously ill. Dissatisfied with the medical care she was receiving in Bhopal, we quickly moved her to Wardha, where my parents lived. Kasturba Hospital in Sevagram was still in its early stages back then. ๐——๐—ฟ. (๐— ๐˜€) ๐—ฃ. ๐—ก๐—ฎ๐˜†๐—ฎ๐—ฟ, an Obstetrics and … Read the essay

The struggle to keep India’s Covid-19 patients breathing

On May 10, 2020, we admitted the first patient with Covid19 to our hospital. We did speedily ramp up critical care, to provide oxygenatedย hospital beds, ICUs, medicines, and ventilators, gloves, N95 masks, PPEs, and back up supplies.ย  Oxygen. Perhaps for the first time we realised how important was Oxygen, the sole therapy for managing COVID-19-induced … Read the essay