The story begins like this…‘How long will you be poring over that newspaper? Will you come here right away and make your darling daughter eat her food?’I tossed the paper away and rushed to the scene. My only daughter Sindu looked frightened. Tears were welling up in her eyes. In front of her was a bowl filled to its brim with Curd Rice.Sindu is a nice child, quite intelligent for …Read the Rest