SAVE THE CHILDREN

My cell phone was vibrating on my desk, it was a landline number from Delhi. I picked up and it was none other than Neeta who had been calling me for past 1 month. Hey don't get this wrong, Neeta is an executive working with an NGO - "SAVE THE CHILDREN". She had already provided me with all the information required about their NGO. I was trying to avoid her for past couple of weeks with one or other reasons. This time i don't have the way out, i said Neeta give me 24hrs & will surely make the online payment for your good deed. In the night i went through their website: http://savethechildren.in/ i went through their articles on child protection, child education, child survival. They had posted couple of case studies which are really eye openers. Reading all this i realized that if i pay for a good cause this will help children in many ways. My small donation will really help a poor child with good education & they can no more be slaved down for begging at red lights or public places. I would request you all if you are reading this blog; please donate whatever best you can, which will help children. I donated with my happiness so should you.

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