Life after Life I n about 795.09 crores people staying on this globe, our job is to find that one person we can call home, yet our entire life goes by choosing that one person. Why is it so difficult to call them ours? Has our check list got longer or has it turned tougher for anyone to fit? Over the years, we have upgraded ourselves from “holding hands on engagement date” to “Situation-ships even at the age of 16.” May be love has different form, age and shape now but the core meaning and feeling of holding hand for the first time will always remain old school. May be eating Maska bun and Irani chai at Bombay café has lost its cool now, but the first date shall remain unaltered corner in the hearts forever. May be first rain is no more under umbrellas, but the first rain under the car roof still gives butterflies. One such story, is of Dr. Shah and Mrs. Shah, a perfect Maska ban chai couple. Seeing them reminds us of those old handwritten love letters, footpath vali chai a...
With 31 years of experience in the field of Infertility, it brings me great joy to share my experience with the world.