Yesterday, as the entire nation was immersed in the celebration of our Independence Day—marking completion of 77 years of freedom and the 78th Independence Day—an unforeseen sorrow cast a shadow over the day.
In the early afternoon, social media and WhatsApp brought the sombre news that Dr. K. S. Srinivasan, a towering figure in the world of homeopathy, had passed away, leaving behind a legacy that will be remembered for generations to come.
The journey of writing and subsequently releasing “Boger’s Legacy” has been a deeply personal and emotional endeavor for me. Every page, every word, resonates with years of research, dedication, and love for homeopathy and its illustrious stalwarts. But even as an author, I never anticipated the extent to which my work would touch the hearts of fellow homeopaths.
As I delve deeper into my series of posts about ‘Behind the pages’ of “Boger’s Legacy”, I’m drawn to share a chapter that’s close to my heart. This isn’t just about facts and figures; it’s an intimate reflection, steeped in emotion and sentiment, that shaped the journey of this book.
