On Sunday, 22nd June 2025, we took a small step towards a big dream.
As part of our Education for All campaign, we distributed school bags, pencils, erasers, and scales.
Basic tools that open doors to learning. Along with that, we gave the children Frooti and Parle-G biscuits, hoping to bring a little joy to their day.
Sometimes, the biggest prayers are answered not with grand gestures, but with simple acts of kindness.
A school bag to carry books. A pencil to write a dream. A smile that says, 'Yes, you matter.'
Not every child asks for more, some just ask for a chance to learn.
Many of these children come from homes where dreams are a luxury.
Their parents work as maids, rickshaw drivers, and painters doing everything they can to put food on the table.
For them, education often feels out of reach. Schools are far, money is tight, and doubts are many.
Some parents still believe that educating a girl is unnecessary.
Others wonder, “What’s the use of education if our children end up in the same life as us?”
They fear college fees, uniforms, and travel costs… and slowly, dreams begin to fade before they even start.
But children are born dreamers. They ask questions. They imagine more.
And all they need is someone to tell them, “Yes, you can.”
We live in a time where learning is more accessible than ever. Free videos, online classes, and digital tools.
But to access them, you still need a phone, internet, and electricity. Things we take for granted, but many children still lack.
There are solutions, government schemes, NGOs, and kind-hearted people trying to help.
But the help doesn’t always reach every corner, every slum, every child.
Not every problem is loud. Some are silent. Some go unseen.
So we chose to act. Not with millions, but with meaning.
Not with speeches, but with stationery. With smiles. With love.
We wanted to give a little push to those brave kids who want to fight their circumstances,
and who dare to dream beyond the boundaries they were born into.
Their eyes held questions: “Can I be a teacher?” “Can I become a doctor?” “Will I get to wear a uniform one day?”
We didn’t have all the answers. But we gave them something just as powerful - hope.
Because when you tell a child, “I believe in you”, it becomes the first chapter of a new story.
Let’s not forget some of us were just lucky. Born into homes where education was a given, not a gift.
But what if we used that luck to change someone else's story?
Let’s come together to light up one classroom at a time. One child at a time.
Because Shiksha se hi badlav aayega and when no dream is left behind, the world becomes a little more beautiful.
Let’s be the silent answer to a loudly whispered prayer.
Let’s make sure no dream stops when shiksha walks beside it.
