As a child! I did not grow up wealthy… in the suburbs with all the opportunities that most of us take for granted today... That rainy day… in a village near Varanasi India... These kids reminded me about my childhood… The time, when every day I prayed to gods to give me the strength “not to let go”... I was however fortunate enough to be surrounded by people who also every day reminded me that “I will never be alone”... Today… I hope… I still will be fortunate enough not to leave the next generation alone!!! Where ever they are!!!