If I hadn't experienced it personally, I would think it was a film from the "drama" genre. It is the story of a little girl from India who has found a new identity in the meantime. Little Madhuri (estimated age 4 - 5) was picked up by the local police on the streets of Trivandrum, in the south of India.
She was dancing in front of passers-by to get some money or something to eat. Alone! No parent, no sibling, no friend near her.
She told the police that she had been on the train for days. From where exactly she couldn't say, but it was clear: the train came from the north of India.
She was taken to the orphanage at St. Johns Hospital, which proved to be a stroke of luck for her. It soon became clear that she was HIV infected. Just as quickly it became clear that we would take over the sponsorship. In the meantime she is well, has settled in well, is learning Malayalam and English and is the "sunshine" among the children. Whenever the opportunity arises, she dances. For herself and the other children.
