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TALES FROM THE GIRLS HOSTEL THE DRILL INSTRUCTOR In the beginning of first year, when we were housed on the first floor, a certain drill instructor used to come every…

यह हमारा सौभाग्य था की कालेज की बेरंग ज़िन्दगी में कुछ रंग भरने के लिए एक सांस्कृतिक मंच था जिसे हम लोग लिटरेरी फोरम कहते थे. इस को बनाने और…

This blog is in continuation of my earlier blog ‘The Internship Muddle’. You will recall MCI already had condoned thirty days of internship. However, we still had to complete remaining…

ਮੈਡੀਕਲ ਕਾਲਿਜ ਦੇ ਸਫਰ ਦੌਰਾਨ ਇਹ ਉਹ ਹਫਤਾ ਹੁੰਦਾ ਸੀ ਜਦੋਂ ਮਹੌਲ ਸੰਗੀਨ ਨਾ ਰਹਿ ਕੇ ਰੰਗੀਨ ਹੋ ਜਾਂਦਾ ਸੀ। ਜਿਵੇਂ ਕਿ ਸੱਭ ਜਾਣਦੇ ਹਨ ਕਿ ਪਹਿਲੇ ਸਾਲ ਅਸੀਂ ਪ੍ਰੋਫੈਸਰਾਂ…

I am thrilled beyond measure at the idea of Golden Jubilee Celebration turning into reality. It is the time for reflection, celebration and gratitude. When we honour the past, we…

I am reminded of few more friendship tales. Harbaksh Singh too was a good friend. It so happened, when we were filling university forms for SPM examination, Harbaksh asked me…

When I obtained admission in Government Medical College Amritsar the classes of our batch were already on. My name was on the waiting list and I joined the classes almost…

My philosophy of life is that everything is possible and nothing is impossible. Every problem has a solution. All you need is a creative mind like children who play a lot and…

Principal Clara Philips was a celebrity of her times. An accomplished surgeon, a competent teacher, she was a strict disciplinarian too.  In her brief stint as principal, she wanted to…

Life is akin to a slowly winding river, taking us to our ultimate destiny with many curves and bends along the way. My journey began in my birthplace of Jamshedpur,…