Sweet nostalgia in a Dreadful Situation – A Feature article 

To buttress his point, he takes out vegetables from his bag and shows it to the Police Men and pleads them to let him work. “My Children are hungry Sahab and this work is the only source of income in our family. If I don’t work how will I feed my family?” he says. One of the Police Man tells others to let him go and that he is aware that these kinds of delivery are allowed. Sahil is let to go for his delivery service.

He starts driving and finally, he reaches his destination. He calls his client and he gets successful to spot him. As he extends his hands to give the person vegetables, he is asked a question that makes him feel wounded. His client asks for his name. Inside he prays god not to let his family sleep hungry today even if he has to. He already had a very meager source of income, then the lockdown happened and his work dropped and now this question was piercing in his ear like a needle. With anxiety, he answers, his words fumble and he murmurs his name Sa-hi-il Ku-ma-ar, Sahil Kumar Sir, Sahil Kumar.