Priya Sanjay Tandon

Our father Justice M.M. Punchhi, would often tell us stories about his childhood of which he had very vivid memories. He loved cows and always kept some, so we got cow’s milk all through our growing years. He once told us of a particular pair of cows, in

College had just begun after the summer break. New admissions had taken place in the first year of the five year integrated law degree course. The fresher’s were in class for the first time. Some were serious kids, other naughty; while some were just tired or bored. A young

Manohar was a young boy who lived in the Parra village in Goa that is famous for its watermelons. Every year at the end of the harvest season in the last week of May, the farmers would contribute some water melons and organize a water melon eating contest for the

It is usually said that good souls are born into families with sacred thoughts. And evil souls are attracted to and hence born in homes where piety and love for God are missing. Paradoxically Prahlad was born to Hrinakshyapu. Ever wondered why? It is said that Hrinyakshyapu was so obsessed

This story was narrated by Sh. M. L. Khattar, The Chief Minister of Haryana, who presided over the book launch ceremony of our sixth book, ‘Sunrays for Friday’. During his address he narrated this story and suggested that it be considered as a seed for the next book. Resultantly, here