Chandamama Stories

ALEXANDER once called upon a painter and ordered him to do a painting of his horse. The artist took great pains and produced an excellent

RESOLUTELY Vikram returned to the tree, took down the corpse, threw it across his shoulder, and began marching towards the burial ground. “O King,” said

There was a peasant who cultivated sugar cane in his field. The crop was good, and the peasant had to protect it from casual plunderers.

LONG ago, a prince of Rajasthan was very fond of art. His name was Jaya-simha. There was a famous artist at his court. The prince

Once upon a time, there was a King called Satrujit. Prince Ritu-dhwaja was his son. The young Prince was so cultured, handsome and brave that

A certain miser of a particular country came to know that there were misers who excelled him. He heard that a specific man in another

In the kingdom of the forest, one day, Rabbit went on a visit to the Deer. After the usual courtesies, the Deer said to the

While Brahma-datta ruled Banaras, Bodhisatva was born into a low-income family and was known as Sutana. He grew up and maintained his parents by the