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We
are the children of Bigha, a small village about four hours
from Kolkata. We all go to the Vikramshila school in our
village. This year there were very heavy rains during the
monsoon. It rained and rained, and the strong and gusty
winds were very scary. |
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day, during the second week of September, our school building
could not fight the wind any more and it crashed to the
ground. Thankfully, none of us got hurt, we were all at
home because of the rain you see. |
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now we do not have a school building anymore. |
We sit outside in the glaring sun, and the ants and other
insects bite us.
There are no more walls where we can put up all the
beautiful drawings we make ...
There is no more place to preserve the history of the village
which we gathered from our grandparents ...
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We
request you to please make a
contribution so that we can have
a new school building.
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We
hope you will help us out so that like all the city children
we can also have a school that can fight storms. |
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Once
we receive your details, we will get back to you with
the details of how you could reach your contribution for
the ...children
of Bigha
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