“My father worked as the messenger for the villagers, they call such person a “Katuwal”. After he passed away I …

I handed over the collected money to Duth Kumari Baini and stepped outside in the sun to join her father …

“We sit around, invite neigbours and talk about our sorrows, of what is lost and what is left for us …

“When they dug me out from the rubble and carried me home, I saw my son next to my shoulders …

“I was trapped in the rubble for 7 hours. I would hear footsteps and people talking from above. I screamed …

“My father worked as a postman all his life, delivering messages and letters to the people of the village. Though …