Chunky Panday’s mother and grandmother Panday, Snehlata Panday, died on July 10 because of a prolonged illness.
Although death has left the emptiness in the family, Son Chunky has decided to celebrate his mother’s life instead of mourning it.
Etime reached out to the actor to find out more about his dead mother, and he walked along the memory lane to share extraordinary memories of his beloved mother.
This is the first person’s account of Chunky:

My mother is the backbone of the family and now, at home, it’s like a vacuum.
This is a disadvantage that cannot be explained.
But I want to celebrate my mother’s life when she lives a great life.
Both my children, Ananya and Rysa are very close to their Daadi.
Because they were young and soft, his death really affected them.
They haven’t reconciled with the fact that their grandmother no longer exists.
Sometimes, they are out of control, but I try to be strong and make them understand that their grandmother leads a great life and now we have to continue her inheritance.
My mother’s trip was very inspiring and incredible.
He was born with a rare heart defect in Pakistan, six or seven years before the Indian-Pakistani partition; He shouldn’t live outside the age of 10 or 15 but he really lives up to 85 and how!.
He is always happy; I have never seen him sad in his life.
I found him happy for no reason, but he was a very positive person.
I have traveled with him everywhere and I was known as a mama boy.
Usually ordinary women’s heroes bring their mothers with them while traveling for films, I am the only hero who travels with his mother.
And because I don’t have a good boyfriend, I used to bring my mother everywhere.
I’m glad he had to see the world with me.
When I was born, he always wanted to have a daughter and she had a son.
So, until the age of 2, he used to dress me like a girl.
I used to wear this beautiful income and that is why today when I go shopping, I usually take women’s clothes and shopkeepers ask me whether this is for my wife or for my daughter and I say, it’s for me (damned).
I’m really a bad boy and I really disturb my mother.
I remember once I took my father’s razor and had shaved my whole face along with my eyebrows and my mother was afraid to think that I had got some disease because I lost all my face hair and then she was very angry with me.
I gave him a shock but he always pushed me up.
I always see my mother work.
I remember when my younger brother was born, my mother used to practice from home.
The censored was at home, so I used to be a compounder to him, mixing medicines and helping him with whatever he needed, and carrying his bag wherever he went for a medical visit.
Many celebs from the film industry visited the clinic because he was a health practitioner, and I was known as a naughty son Dr.
Panday.
I will never forget the events that give me confidence and courage to survive in the industry.
There is a talent competition organized by the IMPPA, where we must appear in front of several known manufacturers.
I participated and went there but when I saw other people appear, they were very good so I felt nervous.
I left the competition and because there was no cellphone, I called my mother from a public chamber and told him that I could not appear.
He told me that if I stayed away from him today, I would never be an actor in my life.
So, I returned to the studio and appeared, and I really won.
I will escape the competition and go home, but the phone call changes my life.
I could never forget that phone call with my mother.