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Read MoreA society based on legitimate rights, equity, justice, honesty, social sensitivity and a culture of service in which all are self-reliant.
Deepalaya’s focus and sole reason for existence is the child, especially the girl child, street child and disabled child. The family of the child is the medium through which the development takes place. Organisation and sensitization of the community is the approach through which empowerment, capacity building and social transformation are attempted.
We at Deepalaya commit ourselves –
To identify and work along the economically and socially deprived, the physically and mentally challenged – starting with children, so that they become educated, skilled and aware.
Enable them to be self-reliant and enjoy a healthy, dignified and sustainable quality of life
And to that end, act as a resource to and collaborate with other agencies – governmental or non-governmental, as well as suitably intervene in policy formulation.
As Deepalaya’s education activities gathered pace, we were in a dilemma. The need was huge but the hands were limited. This led to the invention of the sponsorship program based on the concept of “Each One, Teach One". “Sponsor-A-Child” establishes a one-to-one relationship between the sponsored child and sponsor parent. By sponsoring a child with Deepalaya – one of the Best NGOs in India, you can bring a significant change by educating a child in society.
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Deepalaya in association with Give India, promoting livelihood initiatives for people whose lives have been affected by COVID-19 pandemic
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