I am 38 now but on 3rd December 1984, I was just 8 years old. I belong to Bhopal, a sleepy town then which got marked on the global map and forever will be remembered for the worst industrial tragedy of recorded history ‘Union Carbide Gas Tragedy’.
I can still feel it in the air. Thousands of men, women and children’s died that day. Even after 30 years people are dying, dying of shattered hope of seeing the light of the day when they get justice.