The white walls are rich with graffiti. In the reception area, an animated conversation is on. Everybody is chatting in sign language. My arrival disrupts their conversation. Sensing my handicap — my inability to understand their language — one of them resorts to words. And then I am taken around the place.
I am at the Noida Deaf Society (NDS), a not-for-profit that works with the speech and hearing impaired. Besides vocational courses, the society that operates out of a multi-storey bungalow has a school in the basement for classes from nursery to IV. In this cheerfully lit area, the