The coronavirus lockdown, imposed 25 March onwards, has highlighted several stories – from migrants travelling home on foot to the poor struggling to make ends meet. However, in these incidents of collective distress and shared pain, brotherhood amongst people stands out as it is the citizens who have come forward to help their fellow countrymen.
Now that the lockdown is over and we chart our course back to normal lives, I wish to tell my story of hope, honesty, and humanity amid the coronavirus pandemic.
On 6 May at around 10 pm, there was knock at my door. A small kid, around 10 years old, handed over a chit to me had his mother’s phone number and their house address. He lived close to my home in Old Delhi.
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