I simply believe that sometym life bcums so miserable . i would love to tell u small true story ..
i cant ptove its true but a story which touched my heart.. a friend of mine told it to me ..whom i felt lyk trusting ...
i always believe that there sumthings in life we always strive for ...
we always want a car , a bike , mobiles , ipods and many such leisure things we always strive for ....
but i came accross some people who wanted sumthing which they might neva get ..
we strived for things for what we need ...
but this small child only strived for onething and dat was "Mother" ..he used to wait at Grant a favour ashram and wait till he finds a mom...
being small and smart he had made up some friends at the neighbourhood...he was name "Khachra" just bcoz her mom had left him to die at the dustbin ...
He was hopeless that he would ever find his mom ...but i understood from this little guy .. what all he had to undergo in a short span of time .
he used to go to "kurla" station and polish shoes watch people cuming ..and developed the habit of pickpoketing ..!!
he was caught and sent to a reformatory ....
How would u feel when u were in his place and you learn dat the man in charge at the reformatory is abusing the children !!!
wat all i know is that he ran away...
ran away from dat place and while he escaped ..what he found was a small child 3 months old lying at the dust bin ...and the baby surrounded by dogs tryig to harm it ....
he escapes along wi that baby ...in search for her mother ...
he wanted that baby not to suffer they way he lived 10 years of his life !
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