
Just yesterday dada has undergone bypass heart surgery. I came to Kolkata for that reason with my parents.
And today everybody was busy as dada was still on ventilation. As usual I was staying at my favorite place in Kolkata.......Chotodidun's house.
While taking breakfast, I thought why everybody sits in chair and keep the plate on table. Let me explore the possibility of sitting on the table and eat.
It was a glass top. I just took my second leg off the ground to sit properly on the table. And the table tilted down. The glass broken into pieces and I dropped on the sharp edges of scattered glass pieces.
I hurt myself at all possible places of my body but the one in the left hand was quite major. Baba took me off the glasses immediately. I was crying in the lap of my father.
Streams of blood was coming down. Baba & me both were completely red by the time Abhra mama & Subhra mama took us to Appollo Hospital. The doctor aunty did the dressing and told it needs to be stitched but the Operation theater was available only by afternoon.
Chotodidun advised us to rush to her brother Dr. Arun Chakraborty. Doctor dadu took me immediately to the operation theater. Mamma was asked to come inside to hold me while stitching.
I shouted like anything. and cried a lot. But all the nurse aunties and mamma were holding me too tight to get relieved. Doctor dadu did all the ten stitches neatly and put the bandage.
I still have the cut mark in my left hand.........like a question mark.