Adarsha Children Home
At the heart of our small town stands a place where sorrow quietly transforms into hope
A century of laughter lives here, exactly 100 little souls from the Budaga Jangala community, children who were born with dreams but burdened too early with the weight of survival. Their parents love them deeply — no doubt about that — but poverty is a stubborn shadow. It pushes families to send their children into towns to work, tiny hands picking scraps instead of pencils, tiny feet wandering streets instead of school corridors.
Then came the turning point
Our team found these children — not broken, just tired. Schoolbags replaced by labour, midday meals replaced by hunger. And like any good story that believes in second chances, we brought them home. Not just any home… Adarsha — a place built from compassion, discipline, and the stubborn belief that every child deserves dignity.
Here the mornings start with the smell of nutritious meals, not dust. The afternoons echo with studies and playful quarrels, not the commands of employers. Nights end under safe roofs, warm blankets, and the certainty that tomorrow is theirs — not borrowed.
We also shelter tribal community students who were once on the edge of dropping out. Their stories blend with the others — different paths, same struggle, one shared hope.
Adarsha Children Home isn’t just a building. It’s a promise. A small rebellion against poverty. A quiet hymn sung for futures that were once fading. And every child here, with bright eyes and proud smiles, is proof that when a community chooses to care… miracles stop being miracles and simply become the way things should be.
