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    Death Bed Visions

    “He lay on his death bed, mumbling and moaning. I noticed his eyes- they were transfixed at the room door. Did I catch a movement of his pupils? Well, probably once or twice in a span of an hour.” Just a month back, I had met father’s oncologist. “The cancer is terminal”, she had said. I asked with a grim…

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    "Hey Mr Yellow, Welcome to my Home", said Mr. Tumor

    The liver begins to dysfunction. His hands and legs which is other wise called”ducts” is blocked by the monstorous tumor.The monstor has been feeding on the liver for over four years now, and has now become a gaint.  Large and huge, strong and fierce he seems to be in full form to win all battles. A battle in which he…