Whenever Aditya says he wants to bat like Sachin and wears a cap like him, pads up like him and walks onto the ground to represent his team, I feel he is taking a step ahead towards his dream. I see Aditya playing for India just as Sachin had. But right after that, we remember our darkest days of struggle as parents. And these days stretched for four long years. For four long years, we near

FIBROLAMELLAR VARIANT OF HEPTACELLULAR CARCINOMA……these were few words written on my biopsy report. As a layman to these medical terms I began surfing on internet to know the exact meaning and what I came to know wasthat this was a type of Liver Cancer. My parents were standing right behind me and were curious to know what it means. I gained courage and told them about the disease

Pick up from the airport, services in the hospital & meetings with Dr.Raj Nagarkar were very good

I Faez Omar Dahlws landed from Yemen to Mumbai Airport. I had undergone sacnning, tests & medicine procedures. I find the treatment & services complete & satisfactory by the staff of the hospital. I would suggest another patients to visit Curie Manavata Cancer Centre. Thanks to the hospital staff.

Begin in the name of Allah the most merciful & beneficient. Initially, i would like to thank from my heart for the excellent service starting from reception till the complete treatment at the hospital. I find all the staff at the hospital very friendly. Thank you for the excellent service once again.

Sometimes, the unimaginable happens in the life of an ambitious, bright young woman, just entering the throes of her familial life, of marriage and familyhood. Suddenly, a lump appears somewhere in her body, and as she goes through the investigations that her doctor advises, confident it will be a minor health problem, the doctor advises a biopsy and gives her the sobering news that she has can

Three cancers at different sites across a decade, a total of 20 chemotherapy rounds taken for it, a month and half of radiation, and three surgeries. The side effects of chemo, unimaginable and covering a wide variety of symptoms. However, even then I say cancer is my friend. I never say "battled" with cancer. My cells rebelling inside me is cancer. They grow on the nutrition I pr

Before me is a fresh white canvas. In my mind, I have already filled it with the picture of my choice, using the brush and colours before me. The paintbrush in my hand is eager to be bathed in the colours I soon plan to use. The golden yellow, the bright hue of red, pitch black, green, orange, blue and so many more await to flow on the canvas. But suddenly, the canvas itself is disfigured, with