I met these two children with a very sad story to tell – their mother had died and the father had remarried but the new wife disliked the children so much she made them go out at night to wander the streets, effectively making them homeless. I was horrified by this account and how their lives had taken a turn for the worse. It was a cold night and I bought them some food. The next day we went for breakfast in the same hotel and low and behold the two kids came in from their nights wandering. We had a good long chat that morning and they also told me, that they both dreamed regularly of Ganesh the Hindu God of Protection. This made me feel a bit better about their predicament – they obviously have a destiny. And despite their difficulties they both managed to pull off winning smiles for my camera – I told them I would remember them.