It is incomprehensible to think about a child of five or six getting lost in a big city in India. With no way of finding his mother or brother. It is the kind of thing that nightmares are made of. My heart was in my mouth.
We live such privileged lives. It is only the luck of the dice – being born in Australia. It is good to be exposed to the plight of 80,000 children who go missing in India every year.
Lion is an exceptional movie. :-‘( 🙂