The news of Nehru's visit spread, and everyone eagerly prepared to welcome him. The children were especially excited that their beloved Chacha Nehru was coming to meet them.
One little girl in the village, Mala, was particularly eager to meet him.
She told her mother, "Ma, I want to give Chacha Nehru a garland of flowers and show him my books."
Mala's father was a labourer. She loved studying, though she didn't have many books, but the few she had, she treasured greatly.
On the day of the event, Nehru ji arrived in the village. People lined up to greet him, and the children rushed forward to catch a glimpse of him. Mala, too, made her way through the crowd but struggled to get close. Just as she began to lose hope, Nehru ji noticed the bundle of books she held tightly in her small hands.
"Wait! Let that girl come to me," he instructed his security personnel.
Nervous but thrilled, Mala slowly approached Nehru ji. Trembling with joy, she placed the garland around his neck.
Nehru ji smiled warmly, stroked her head, and asked, "Why do you have these books, dear?"
In a soft voice, Mala replied, "Chacha Nehru, I love reading, but I don't have many books. I brought these to show you."
Nehru ji was silent for a moment. Then, with a gentle smile, he said, "Your passion for studies is the future of this country. I'm certain you will become a great scholar one day."
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The Return Gift
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Moving to the MOON
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Tea and the Lizard
Parth's father loved tea and enjoyed several cups throughout the day.
Shera Breaks a Bad Habit
It was December, and a cold wave settled upon Chandanvan. Prime Minister Shera discovered that his once-luxurious velvet quilt was now stained with mildew after being stored in the damp basement.
MANAS AND THE LOST KITTEN
After the half-yearly exams had ended, Manas began to feel bored at home. He insisted that he wanted a pet to keep him company.
The Ghost on the Hill
It had rained a lot in Champakvan that year. There were floods, and Cheeku rabbit and Jumpy monkey's homes had been washed away.
FINDERS, KEEPERS
Raji came out of her cool, thatched roof hut. The rough, sun-baked ground scorched her little feet. She looked up at the sun - it was still not very high in the sky. Judging by its position, Raji guessed it was around ten o'clock...
A Dog Named DOT
Dogs like Dot are found a dime a dozen on Chennai streets. Diya could never understand why that one particular dog who was just like any other brown and white dog, chose to pull at her heartstrings...
THE SCHOOL CONSTITUTION
10-year-old Mayank had just opened his tiffin box to eat when the aroma of his food spread through the class...
TARUN'S TALE
\"Stories should be like a breath of fresh air. They should give strength to our souls,\" Tarun's grandmother told him...
