Soft giggles and chuckles reached Malti's ears and she immediately looked at her six year old daughter Ashi, who was giggling loudly while watching some cartoon on TV. An unknown smile crept on Malti's face on seeing her daughter so happy. Her attention then diverted on her eleven year old son Ashu who was sitting in one corner of the room busy in drawing some thing in his drawing book.A sudden warmth spread in her heart on seeing both of her children , the sole reason of her happiness .The loud hissing noise produced by the whistle of pressure cooker