Dear Friends, I don’t know if jack have told you regarding a little child having no family of her own. Recently the child’s mother expired and has no one to turn back. The child’s name is PINKY here is a small picture of her with Marguerite

CITY OF JOY
City of Joy welcomes Marguerite. She is a wonderful, loveable, affection, adorable person.
She is a mother to the kids of narendrapur aasha deep foundation.

These few days I’ve been busy with the children those admitted in the hospital.
As regular routine monthly injection, some needing blood and other medication.

It is Marguerite taking care of the other little one at school. She hardly gets time to her self. She cooks for them, bath them feed them and also prepare lessons for them. I AM HOURNERED TO HAVE HER IN OUR SAMLL FAMILY IN KOLKATA.

lighting up the smiles

Lighting up some smiles Date 13.01.2011.
Time 7. am.I standing on the entrance of the school gate waiting to receive the kids, I could see one by one entering the gate. All dressed in red, some crying and some laughing as they begin the new academic year.
The books are ready to be given and a year of studies will begin, The eagerness and the desire to do well, is clear in their eyes all have a stories and all wanting to do well makes me happy and I feel proud to be the mother of all.

today i dint hear the children voices as i had entered the house late it is already half twelve at night they all are in deep sleep.
I had to rush Jack to the hospital as he had met with a small accident in india. it is never good to ride by a bicycle in the roads of kolkata were there are hundreds and hundreds of auto, taxies, buses, lorry and many more vehicles running madly on the streets but by the Grace of God HE IS SAFE .

This little boy use to work in the cycle shop but now is studying with us

this family lives in the pavement

here are some pictures of my children, and there background.

Date 5.01.2011.
I am tired tired tired as the world is hard and crewel. Last night I have been in the hospital for a mother and for my self, but hardly I could show myself to the doctor as there was a mother in the hospital breathing her last breath, holding my hands tightly and telling me” ask your God to give me another life, another chance to live, I want to live and not die”. Holding my hands tightly she laid into a deep sleep. Trying to wake her but no more. After some time the doctor declared her dead. My life for a moment stopped. for a minute i dint know what was happening,
Could not cry my heart out i was asking the doctors try, try, she will speak again.

no more again i;ve heard her.

Ran down to the stairs and cried out loudly why lord why.

The night seemed so long and life so short.
This is how my life carries on. Need a lot of Prays and supports
I will get back tomorrow your Indian friend rosemary

hA. token of Love and New year wishes from the children to all.
To day i will mail again

JEET my little boy he has been with us from last one and a half month. he use to live with his mother in kalanpur in another village. The worst thing a child can see is his own mother burning in front of him. he has seen this and it was difficult for him. we need prays for him .