
His first lullaby was not his mother's voice but chilling cries of survival under sky. His cradle was not a cot, but cold forest floor. This is the story of three-day-old newborn in Madhya Pradesh, who was left in forest to die by his parents

His first lullaby was not his mother's voice but chilling cries of survival under sky. His cradle was not a cot, but cold forest floor. This is the story of three-day-old newborn in Madhya Pradesh, who was left in forest to die by his parents
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