She’s Just 2… But Her Time Is Running Out

“Main uski aankhon mein dekhta hoon, aur lagta hai woh mujhse pooch rahi hai ‘Papa, aap mujhe bacha loge na?’ Main usse aankhon mein aankhon daal kar jhoot bhi nahi bol paata…”

(“When I look into her eyes, it feels like she’s asking me — ‘Papa, will you save me?’ And I can’t even lie to her anymore… I don’t know if I can.”) cries 2 year old Sashmitha’s father…

Little Sashmitha is only 2 years old. A baby—barely old enough to speak, barely old enough to understand the world.

But she already knows pain.

She was born with a tiny boil near her eye. Everyone thought it was nothing — something that would heal on its own. But as days turned into months, that small boil grew… and grew… until it was no longer just a mark.

It was a tumour — a cruel monster silently growing inside her, threatening to take her life before she could even say her first full sentence.

Today, Sashmitha can barely open her eye. The tumour has covered nearly half her face. She winces with pain, but doesn’t know the words to describe it. She just cries — soft, helpless cries that tear through her father’s heart every single day.

And her father?

He’s a daily wage worker. He doesn’t have savings. He doesn’t have property.

All he has… is hope.

Hope that someone, somewhere, will help save his precious little girl.

Usne abhi zindagi jeeni shuru bhi nahi ki… woh toh bolna bhi theek se nahi seekhi hai. Sirf ‘Papa’ bolti hai… aur ab doctor bolte hain uski zindagi khatam ho sakti hai…” (“She hasn’t even started living… she hasn’t even learned to speak properly. She just says ‘Papa’… and now doctors say she might not survive”) he says…

The cost of her life-saving treatment is around ₹13 lakhs! But to a poor father who earns barely enough to keep the lights on, it’s an impossible amount. And time? It’s slipping away. Every single second, the tumour grows stronger. Every single second we delay… she gets closer to the end.

Donors, you don’t ave to be rich to be her miracle. Every rupee from your side could be the reason Sashmitha gets one more day. One more smile. One more chance to live.

Don’t let this beautiful little soul fade away. Donate now. Share now. Save now. Because Sashmitha doesn’t have time. But she still has hope!