Jammu, July 5 -- Childhood holds a special place in everyone's life. There are certain incidents from those early years that remain etched in our memories forever. My own childhood was marked by constant struggles. Among those memories, one particular incident stands out because it taught me an invaluable lesson in life.
Yes, this story dates back to 1980, when we lived in Nangloi, Delhi. My father was suffering from tuberculosis (TB), and as a result, our family was going through severe financial hardship. One day, I shared our situation with my classmate, Dalchand. Without hesitation, he suggested a simple way to earn some pocket money in just an hour every morning.
His idea was to distribute newspapers door-to-door. All I needed was a ...