This has reference to the letter "Parsi grave in Bastar” (Readers’ Forum, Parsiana, August 21-September 6, 2021). The name on the grave is that of my father, Pestonji Navroji Kharas.
At the time of my father’s demise, I was 13 years old and a student of Cathedral and John Connon School. The story of this incident and his demise, as I recall, is as follows: My father was a keen hunter. He had gone to the Bastar forest area with his friend Mr Pundole of Duke’s drinks. They used to go out hunting together. On the day of the accident he requested Pundole to......