The day began just like any other—with our tumor board meeting. As always, the focus was on patients, decisions, and treatment plans. But it was unlike a usual morning in the hospital.
When I stepped in to the board room, I was greeted by the sight of a stunning pookalam, painstakingly created by our staff. They had come in as early as 6 a.m. to put it together. Each flower seemed to carry not just color, but also care, thoughtfulness, and pride. Soon, the entire department gathered— almost everyone dressed in traditional attire, the department brightened with smiles and festive spirit.
After the tumor board discussions, came the food—delicious, plentiful, and shared with laughter. It was a simple moment of community, but one that felt deeply refreshing. For a few minutes, the hospital wasn’t just a place where illness is treated. It became a place where life was celebrated.
As I reflected on that morning, it struck me how important such moments are – for us as doctors and staff, and perhaps even for some patients and their families who witness them. Festivals like Onam remind us that even in a hospital, where the shadow of disease is ever present, joy can find its way in. They remind us that we are not just healers, but also humans who thrive on togetherness, tradition, and celebration.
Hemanth kumar Pandharpurkar says:
Very good insight and depth into the event and very well written, Suraj!