"“As the raindrops touched her breast, she felt the embrace of her dead child!”\r\nThis story focusses on the traumatic experience of a neonatal death of her child in a woman's life. This struggle goes on fot a man as one has to be strong. This heart's job is not just to pump blood, it feels and shatters at times. Some incidents never leave your side, and those some incidents tend to stay in your heart, that conquers your brain at that time paralyzing all the abilities to think. This, never fades away.\r\nRead how Nehul deals with these experiences."