In 1998, my husband got posted in Kashmir, The terrorist hub; where life is a mere toy. I went to Srinagar for summer vacation and the Kargil war broke. A hair-raiser account of an army wife's life. The nation is so very ignorant about her life. I...
In 1998, my husband got posted in Kashmir, The terrorist hub; where life is a mere toy. I went to Srinagar for summer vacation and the Kargil war broke. A hair-raiser account of an army wife's life. The nation is so very ignorant about her life. It is high time to let them know. Yes! It is the story of every army wife who goes through nightmares. Her fate has been written by the blood of her soldier husband. Her husband's olive green vardi is synonymous with a kafan. And we army wives not only have to accept this bitter truth but also live with it forever. Their sacrifice and suffering cannot be compared to anything.