Life has taken turns and twists, at will, at its own perilous risk. And I, merely, have been a witness to whatever happened right before my eyes and aside and wide. It has killed a physician in its womb. It has nurtured a surgeon as its twin . It has endangered the lives of a million. It has altered the history of mankind. For, It has given a scalpel to a parkinsonian hand. It has masked an already masked face. Above all, It has proclaimed me as a surgeon! Because I, Dr. A. Jeya Anand, will become a surgeon in less than two and half years from now on and will start increasing the tail of degrees behind my name and . I will be a product of Madurai Medical College or Government Rajaji Hospital, Madurai, to be more apt, for I spend all my time there at the hospital, Trying to elicit history from the inebriated minds of the drunkards who will be diagnosed as perforative peritonitis and their bowel plastered with omentum just like the jean
