Mrs Sandhya Kulkarni wrote from Pune, INDIA:
In June 1998, I saw myself formally getting wedded to Olive-green and white... happily married to an Indian Army medical officer!
The day not only makes me feel proud but also complete.... because I would be known as a wife of a person who wore his olive-green uniform to protect the country and at the same time was ready to save the lives of fellow soldiers and our fellow Indians in his white uniform.
Do you have a touching real-life-story that you think will appeal to the heart of the reader?
A heart is meant to be touched and that which cannot be touched, can’t be called a heart. Down the ‘heart lane’ every one of us has such moments which we would like to cherish forever or those which we would like to forget altogether. Why? Because once upon a time those moments had touched our heart. A stranger walking
Keith Morris, from New Zealand, narrates his thrilling story:
Whenever the weather turns cold and I start having an unpleasant tingling sensation in my limbs, my mind is transported back to those ten painfully unforgettable days when I was lost in the forest of Kaimanava mountains battling fatigue, starvation and freezing temperatures. Almost frostbitten, what kept me going was a glimmering hope mixed with prayer and determination
Narrated by James Lees-Milne, UK:
My military career was inconspicuous and I was dissatisfied with my achievements, despite my high aspirations. Our town was under the threat of bombing raids. I was recently discharged from the hospital after having been
Bridget Moore wrote from New York, U. S.:
I was nine. My days were full of dolls, rhymes and colors. I lived in a pretty village near New York, called Kinderhook, with my parents. Both of them had come from a small town in Wales. Saint Paul's Church was next door to our house where my father
Retired Master-Sergeant Jean Guitay wrote from France:
That was the time when I was posted in a S├йgou, Mali in Africa.
One afternoon as I was walking down the road, I saw a ruthless local African guard beating a kid of about ten. With a baton. I pushed my way through the onlookers, kicked the beastly guard away and rescued the
Dr. Pravin Suravashe, neurosurgeon, shares the story of one of his patients from Pune, INDIA:
With a rich experience of 5000 brain surgeries to my credit, I was working as a consultant neurosurgeon at the Columbia Asia Hospital, in Pune.
On that Saturday night, I was having dinner with my family when the phone rang.
Narrated by Dr. Muhammad Ali, India
I was filthy rich and used to roll in money. I had money to burn and I had fallen prey to alcohol and smoking. I was a slave to untamed passions and lust which drove me crazy, I must confess. Boozed up and drunk, many times my friends brought me home after
Narrated by Leonard Gross, New York
Koka came into my life when I was in my early twenties. Those days, I was feeling lonely and reeling under the uncertainty of my unsteady love affair. Koka's coming marked the beginning of a promising period in my life. Soon, I found my love. Thus, Koka was
Melanie Edmonds writes from Australia:
I was searching for someone who could stand up, look you in your face and say confidently - Yes, you can recover 100% and I will show you the way. I met none until I found Dr Rajul Vasa. What seemed like a ray of hope turned out to be a clear source of bright
