And She sobed with pain in the next morning with a cotton plug in one hand and Dettol in the other."Is it hurting much Mom ?" I exclaimed.My Dad had just woken up still under the influence of alcohol that he had last night.He was about to leave for his office and found his broken strap of belt."You are still weeping , what happened ?"he asked.The answer was "Nothing, I am okay ".That day I realized that OKAY was the most painful and imperfect word ever created.

- Bonny Bhagat