Shivansh
"I was coming back from playground when I heard a faint cry and dogs bark... I was just 7 years old when I found a newborn baby near a dustbin. He was crying softly, wrapped in a torn cloth, his tiny body trembling in the cold. I didn’t understand much about the world back then, but I knew one thing: he didn’t belong there. I took him in my arms and went home... I ran to my parents, tugging at their hands, begging them to help. ‘Can he stay with us? Please?’ I asked with all the innocence and urgency a child can muster.
About Shivansh
"I was coming back from playground when I heard a faint cry and dogs bark... I was just 7 years old when I found a newborn baby near a dustbin. He was crying softly, wrapped in a torn cloth, his tiny body trembling in the cold. I didn’t understand much about the world back then, but I knew one thing: he didn’t belong there. I took him in my ar...Read more