“FROM THE DEATHBED” Ramit was sleeping quietly on his bed. At the age of 72, his body had slowed down, but his mind was still full of memories. His house was peaceful. Reema (Ramit’s wife), aged 69, was healthy and moving around in the kitchen. Abhay (Abhay), now married and successful, lived in another city and visited only sometimes. That morning felt like any other. Ramit lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling, thinking about his life. A small smile came to his face. He remembered his childhood… running in the fields, laughing with friends, his mother calling him