This Night, That Year: A First-Person Account Of Bhopal’s Date With Hell
Hi, I am Sangram and sharing a story which is very touchy. Eight years after Bhopal witnessed the world’s worst industrial disaster on the night of 2 December 1984, my grandmother died. It was 1992, and the tragedy no longer mattered to anyone who wasn’t there that night. In the sleepy town that Bhopal was in 1984, my grandparents lived at a popular address near the Lower Lake. On December 2, it was a night like any other. Till about 3 am, when they woke up to a commotion on the streets. And from that minute on, nothing was the same in their lives.