1 Beginning of the dark

It was about 8 o'clock in the night , somewhere on the outskirts of Mumbai. A poor guy was handing over Rs. 200 to a garbage van driver, "Bhaiya , this is all I have.. please keep this" ,the poor guy kept weeping while he was handing over those Rs. 200 to the garbage van driver. The driver takes the money keeps it into his pocket and goes away leaving the poor guy crying and broken.

The driver reaches a trenching ground next morning and dumps the trash as usual and leaves. After about 5 minutes there was some movement in the garbage. Struggling to breathe there was a kid who peaked out of the garbage, he was terrified and began to cry, looking around and feeling the slime in the garbage he puked. Just when he was about to understand how to get rid of this place he heard a cry in the garbage.... It was his brother... Just for Rs. 200 the driver dumped these kids into the trenching ground. Their father gave everything he could so that they could be dropped at the city where someone would look at these kids..

Away from all the feelings of hatred, sadness and loneliness, weeping for hours, the little steps finally pulled themselves out of the trash and came on the streets.

Yes! its the beginning of their story. The survival begins....