A Quarrel That Shook Me

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In the building I live in, are many children, of different age groups. Sometimes, I see a squabble or two, usually over a misplaced shuttlecock. But rarely do I see a full-blown quarrel as ugly as I did that evening.

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Deboshree Bhattacharjee

blogs from New Delhi