The evening pooja got over by five in the evening when Drishti saw another pooja going on

She soon realised it is not exactly a pooja ,but a mass prayer for deceased people.

Emotions swamped her as she thought of her Mum and Dad. She still loved them.

Abhay who saw the lost look on Drishti's face realised what she was thinking about. After ,he too had lost a family member. His little sister. They couldn't even do proper final rites for her, because her corpse was never found.

Washed away in the landslide ,the authorities had told them. The anguish is still fresh. He still remember when the twins...