On the occasion of Uttarayan (Makar Sankranti/Pongal/Khichdi called with various names) in Gujarat, tribal women and children were oriented on education and their further roadmap as they can bring about a positive sea change in India's development. They were all smiles but the smiles reflected the river of sadness inside denoting their various limitations. Pledged to take them forward in this life.
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