Instances such as these only reaffirm the fact Delhi and perhaps all of urban India doesn’t quite have its heart in its right place . It is ironic that a woman gave birth right in the heart of Delhi, writhed in pain and died in filth, with people turning a blind eye. No one but one good Samaritan stepped in to the woman’s rescue .. What excuse do we have for such passivity, such apathy ? Is it put of fear or sheer callousness that we don’t step forward , simply watch a woman writhe in pain and waste away in filth ? Has modern living deadened our senses to such an extent ? Do we no longer possess even an apology of a conscience ? It is sad and makes me feel ashamed of owning up this city.. Will we ever learn to step out of ourselves and reach out to another human being who is a random stranger or will we continue to be afflicted with narrow sympathies ?